Jun Qing's side, after a moment of rubbing, finally let go of the young man.

Rong Li was bullied to the point of tears, his eyes were cut water, the tip of his nose was aggrieved, his lips were even more muddy, and he stared at someone weakly.

This appearance is simply challenging the nerves of the Great Demon King.

Suppressing the irritation in his heart, he hugged the man and said while tidying up his clothes, "It's not early today, let's continue on our journey."

The young man didn't react, he collapsed in her arms, Jun lightly hugged the person and jumped, and then landed on the back of the beast: "Sit tight."

With a wave of his sleeves, the hammock disappeared into thin air.

The beast raised its head and roared, and when it saw the animals around it fleeing in fright, it snorted from its nostrils, snorted a thick snort, and went forward.

Jun looked at the young man lying on his stomach softly in his arms, reached out and touched his little head: "When you can cultivate in the future, you won't be so fragile." Speaking of this, she sighed, "Why have you been so weak."

Rong Li moved his body to dodge the woman's claws: "What do you mean?" What does it mean that he has been so weak? Although it seemed to be the case, he always felt that something was wrong.

"It's not interesting, you talk nonsense to me."

Boy: "..."

Wu Zi lowered his head and took out a spirit fruit from the storage ring and gnawed on it, but the pain from his lips was everywhere, and it hurt every time he chewed it.

"It's squeamish." Someone attached to the other person's ear and said helplessly, "It's a loss to meet me, otherwise who can stand you."

Rong Li turned his head and glared at him viciously, his mouth motionless.

"What? Like this face?" Jun Qing leaned his face over, "Kiss me."

Boy: "..."

When did she become like this? It's similar to a ruffian, he will feel a little familiar with Mao, and when he looks at this face, he feels that something is wrong.

He didn't know that once the Great Demon King was full, he would have this face, no, he should have no skin and no face.

"Come back to your senses." Jun tapped on the door of his head, and a bucket of chicken legs appeared with his right hand, "Eat this."

Rong Li's eyes lit up slightly, and he reached out to take it.

"Not enough to tell me." The woman rode on the back of the spirit beast, hugged his waist, blew a cool breeze, and occasionally whistled, tsk, so comfortable.

The young man had a black face the whole time, and he always had an illusion, could the one in this person's shell be a man?

Thinking of this, the whole person was not good, I didn't know the taste of food, I touched the lip that had been bitten by her, and my expression was indescribable.

"Jun Qing, are you a man or a woman?"

The Great Demon King's whistling stopped, and he raised his chin and teased, "Guess."

"Men?"

"You wish it was a man?" Jun Qing stared at him with narrow eyes, as if smiling but not smiling, making the young man unpredictable.

"Female?"

"Is there a third gender?"

Rong Li: "..."

"You... Is it a eunuch?" The boy asked in a trembling voice.

"Well, eunuch, you can try." Jun lightly looked down and landed somewhere on the other side.

Rong Lijun's face instantly turned black as the bottom of a pot, and he blocked it with his sleeve: "I'm asking about you."

"Didn't I let you guess?" Someone's expression was very weak, but he was thinking in his heart, if he was turned into a eunuch, the debt collector would not come.

The young man suddenly felt cold somewhere, his back was even stiffer, and the bucket of chicken legs in his hand was directly scattered to the ground with a chirp by the fierce beast, and the fierce beast's eyes lit up, and he swallowed them all.