He Hongxue wrapped herself in the quilt and hid in the bed, she was still thinking about her senior brother's injury, and she also remembered that Zhang Mu used her hatred, she didn't have any extra thoughts to get close to him.

Zhang Mu looked at her like this and chuckled: "Don't worry, it's just a calming incense, you and I have been injured and need to be reconciled and cultivated." ”

Hearing the word "reconciliation", He Hongxue knew what he was going to do, and she was extremely resistant in her heart, she was not in the mood to think about these periods now. But she was sour and weak, and she couldn't do it at all, so she could only stare at Zhang Mugan with hatred

Zhang Mu stretched out his hand to stroke her cheek, and smiled helplessly: "What kind of image am I in your eyes, so guarded against me." ”

He Hongxue remembered that the reason why his soul was injured was to save her, and he was a little weak for a while, there was hatred, love, hatred, and desire between the two of them, which was already doomed to the two of them to be indebted to each other and constantly pulling.

Even now that she knows his identity, she still hates him a little, but she can't forgive the knife that pierced her senior brother's back no matter what, and she always has to find a way to stab him to relieve her anger.

"Where am I?" The aromatherapy has permeated the entire curtain, and He Hongxue clearly knows what has happened to her body, and she wraps herself tightly with the quilt.

"Demon Realm, my mansion." Zhang Mu and the whole person got on the bed and put their hands on the quilt.

"Heh, it seems that you are still a figure with a head and a face in the demon world." He Hongxue's voice was full of banter, since she couldn't be a lover, she didn't mind rejecting him to the end.

Zhang Mu untied his belt, and his already loose clothes were even more slapping on his shoulders, he tied his black hair on his chest as usual, and lowered his peach blossom eyes to look at her, but his hands were not idle. Taking advantage of He Hongxue's soreness and weakness, she uncovered the quilt that was the only cover on her body, dragged the person into her arms, and gently kissed her at the corner of her eye.

He Hongxue wanted to struggle, but the sequelae of forced teleportation and the incense that Zhang Mu didn't know to order made her limbs sore, and the action of refusing was more like wanting to refuse and welcome.

Zhang Mu ignored her resistance and gently bit her ear, he knew how sensitive her ears were, and he liked nothing more than to bite her earlobe when she was babbling and trembling, and she would arch her body and winch him tightly.

He Hongxue gasped, and her body reacted. He was held in Zhang Mu's arms, and he clearly felt the changes in his body. She didn't want to do it, at least not now.

Zhang Mu seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and his attack became tougher and tougher, and the bloodthirstiness and desire to conquer in the bones of the demon clan made it impossible for him to let go of her.

He watched with satisfaction as He Hongxue, whose skin was better than snow, was buried in the soft bed, although his back was to him, and his butterfly-like shoulder blades trembled with his comings and goings. Her body softened even more because of the excitement of anger, Zhang Mu scooped up the person, wrapped his hands tightly around her, and re-entered before she could react, forcing her to turn her head and kiss her deeply.

The two of them have been talking about a love for me in this matter, although Zhang Mu's overlord made a bow hard, although he also made He Hongxue pant and beg for mercy later, pulling his hair and the voice was sticky

The greasy humming gradually turned into a moan, but I always held my breath. As soon as it was over, He Hongxue covered herself in the quilt and fell asleep.

She had a dream for a long time, and in her dream she had indeed returned to the secret realm of that year. She, Yang Yi, and He Xinyang were trapped in a small room, and they couldn't go out or enter. He Xinyue and the three of them were in a hurry outside.

Yang Yi's formation learning was a little better than He Hongxue's, but it was only a little bit, he squatted in front of the barrier and studied, muttering: "It shouldn't be, it stands to reason that if you defeat the monsters here, even if you don't give a reward, you shouldn't block people and not let them go." ”

He Hongxue kicked his ass, "It's all your fault, let's see what to do." ”

"You attack and see if you can break this barrier?"

"Drawing shapes, all things are based on!" With a stroke of her pen, a large chisel appeared in the ink and slammed into the barrier, but the barrier was unscathed, not even a ripple.

Yang Yi squatted in front of the barrier and outside the barrier He Xinyue's eyes widened, and He Xinyang suddenly shouted: "The wall seems to be moving!" He was referring to the wall next to the barrier.

The three of them pushed together, and the wall really turned, and after a while, there was an opening for people to enter and exit, and the three of them hurriedly got out of it.

"Blocked the door, but opened a wall next to the door, how can there be such a boring senior." He Hongxue kicked a little speechlessly, and the wall turned back to its original position, and at the same time, the barrier disappeared, and everything returned to its original place.

After that, they encountered two or three such rooms on the road, and the six of them tacitly never stepped into it, and came to the underground palace without incident.

As soon as you enter the underground palace, you will see a huge number of terracotta warriors, several people stop at the door of the underground palace, no one wants to go down, obviously, this time, the terracotta warriors and horses will start, and then it will be a vicious battle.

"Is there no other way?" He Hongxue asked.

"I just touched the wall all the way, and there should be no other fork in the road." He Xinyang said helplessly, facing a large piece of terracotta warriors and horses in front of him, several people didn't know where to go.

It was still the monk Huihai who made up his mind: "Let's walk by the wall, maybe we can trigger some less mechanisms." ”

A few people nodded in agreement, there is no other way at present, it is still He Hongxue who takes the lead, and after Qin Kuang is mated, the six people explore the underground palace along the wall on the left.

Human psychology is very delicate, when you know that the thing in front of you will eventually move, then when it is silent, the psychology will always hope for it to move, and if it does not move, people will be psychologically tickled and uncomfortable.

That's what happened to the six of them.

"Say, how the hell are they triggered?" Yang Yi was the first to hold back and asked, at this time, the six of them walked along the wall for more than ten meters, and still did not come to the end.

"Otherwise, you shout twice and see if they will ignore you." He Hongxue gave him a big white eye, he was really afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

He Hongxue looked at the road ahead and seemed to have no end, she was worried that it was another formation that made people get lost, which shocked everyone's ears and eyes, and the actual aisle may not be so long.

"Yang Yi, where is your cloud flute?" He Hongxue stopped, and everyone stopped with her.

"What's the matter, the flute is out of order, it can't be used."

"It's just that the Cloud Flute is out of order, and it's not that the Yuyuntai spell is out of order." He Hongxue glanced at Yang Yi again, thinking that these people who are doing research are really not smart when they should be smart.

"That's right, Kerei, Shuying." Yang Yi escaped from the Yunxiao flute and blew out a few syllables, and the spell pattern of the Jiling Shuying slowly unfolded at the mouth of the Yunxiao flute, spreading around everyone like water ripples.

Sure enough, as He Hongxue expected, the bottomless Yongdao in front of several people was out of an illusion, and Ji Ling Shuying broke the illusion, only to realize that they hadn't actually walked a few steps out of the door, and the Yongdao on the left hand side was already visible at a glance, and it was not so long.

He Hongxue woke up in Zhang Mu's dragonfly-like kiss, she felt like she was sitting in a dream, dreaming of many old things, but Zhang Mu didn't give her a chance to wake up, and still fanned the flames on her.

Now He Hongxue is really angry, I have heard that the demon clan has a heavy desire, I have never seen Zhang Mu so faceless and skinless, she didn't care about being naked, struggled to lie down from the bed, and forced her body to shout outside the door: "Bring me clothes." She seemed to see a figure bowing slightly to indicate that she had received an order, and then she was held in Zhang Mu's arms again.

"As I said, your soul is damaged and needs to be reconciled and cultivated."

"I don't have to be with you, you let me go, what about my gold pen? Give it back! ”

Seeing that He Hongxue was really angry, Zhang Mu's face, which had been smiling faintly, finally became a little puzzled: "Xiaoxue, what are you angry about?" ”

"You still ask me? It was you who created the teleportation array in Yuyuntai, and it was you who stabbed my senior brother and made his life and death uncertain. ”

"You think I shouldn't be angry."

Zhang Mu put his mink fur on her, and under the gray fluff was snow-white skin, which was more interesting than being naked.

"Your senior brother's knife was deliberately crooked." Zhang Mu hugged her from behind and continued: "As for the inside and outside, that's my job, I'm just doing my job, and it has no impact on the relationship between the two of us. You see, your body still likes me. ”

He Hongxue was irrefutable by his crooked reasoning for a while, and Zhang Mu continued: "If you talk about killing, don't you also slaughter my kind? ”

"But I know that's your job, so I won't be angry with you either. You see, isn't that fair. His words were low and soft, like the whispers of a lover's ear.

"As for those things, I'm a demon." She pulled He Hongxue to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking up at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and there was no trace of gloom in her eyes.

"I'm a demon, the desire in my bones, killing, and conquering, but some demons express it in a simple and crude way, and I just like to be so slow, a little bit into your soul."

"I want you to be completely mine." He still spoke softly, but the content of his words was chilling.

He Hongxue shook off his hand, stood in front of the window, and pushed open the window that had not been opened since she woke up, but she saw the real scene of the Demon Realm.

It was a dark night sky, and there was not a single star, only the occasional flash of lightning that streaked across the sky. A cold wind poured into the room through the window, blowing away the charm of the room.

He Hongxue had thought about the appearance of the Demon World countless times in her mind, but the real Demon World was very different from what she imagined.

Soon the servant sent a set of women's clothes, a slim black dress dragging the hem of the fishtail, revealing snow-white shoulders. He Hongxue was very unaccustomed to this kind of clothes, so she turned her head and snatched the mink fur from Zhang Mu's hand and put it on herself.