Yu Ling's delicate body was firmly pressed against the table by Jiang Yuan, and she was not ready to face all this, which made her struggle a little.

But she was not repulsive to Jiang Yuan, and even fantasized about the arrival of this day a long time ago.

"Childe......." she hesitated and looked forward to it, "Don't ....... Don't ....... like that."

Jiang Yuan turned a deaf ear, he pressed Yu Ling's wrists with one hand, and the other hand began to swim over her, quickly untying her clothes.

Yu Ling is undoubtedly a rare beauty, Jiang Yuan felt the warmth and softness of this delicate body, and his long-suppressed desire began to be awakened.

He leaned into Ling's ear and whispered with hot air:

"Yu Ling, you're so soft!

Yu Ling was too ashamed to open her eyes, and her struggle began to slowly stop.

I'm going to leave Childe, so it's better to give myself to Childe completely tonight, so that Childe will always remember him.

Through the faint dim light, Jiang Yuan looked at Yu Ling's shy and red beautiful face, she was like a flower blooming to an incomparably delicate flower at this time.

Jiang Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, lowered his head, and kissed his mouth on Yu Ling's moist cherry lips.

Yu Ling's body under her stiffened suddenly, and then slowly softened.

Yu Ling's lips are warm and soft, and they are very sweet.

Jiang Yuan thought that he would be intoxicated by it, but in his mind, he remembered another person.

He remembered Fu Qingyin, the gentle and beautiful woman he met when he was in Xinguo.

Her smile was as clean and translucent as a freshly wiped silver pot.

Also, a kiss with Fu Qingyin at that time......

Jiang Yuan didn't understand why he thought of her at this time, he only felt that he was extremely disappointed like this.

Fu Qingyin, regardless of her background, appearance, figure and strength, is not as good as Yu Ling at that time, but Jiang Yuan always has her smile in her mind.

He tried to concentrate his attention and put his mind on Yu Ling below him.

However, the more I tried not to think about it, the more memories kept coming to mind.

So much so that in the end, Jiang Yuan began to feel confused.

"I'm really a scumbag, I'm still thinking about another woman at this time! I always miss what I can't get, and I don't cherish what I can get at my fingertips. ”

After calming down, Jiang Yuan looked at Yu Ling, who had his eyes closed, and didn't know if he should continue.

He didn't know if he liked Yu Ling, but Yu Ling undoubtedly admired him and was very good to him.

This girl with a miserable background has done so much for herself, but she has always been too cold and ruthless to her, which makes her wonder if she is too cruel in retrospect.

Jiang Yuan is not difficult to understand the meaning of the cold departure of the Ming Snake clan, whether it is to reach the status of a great family, or Yu Ling wants to break through to the death realm, it will definitely not be so easy.

I said goodbye to Yu Ling this time, and I am afraid it will be difficult to see each other again.

Forget it...... She has done so much for herself and for herself, she has to separate, so don't treat her like this again, otherwise it will hurt her in the future......

Jiang Yuan sighed and finally got up from Yu Ling's body.

He sat back in his chair and began to put his torn clothes back on.

Yu Ling opened her eyes in surprise, she sat up in her seat and looked at Jiang Yuan nervously:

"Childe....... Isn't it....... What am I doing wrong......."

Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and said:

"Yu Ling, I'm sorry. I...... I'm sorry. ”

Jiang Yuan didn't know how to explain to Yu Ling at this time, he couldn't open his mouth at all.

Since he came into this world, he has never sincerely apologized to anyone, and this is the first time he has ever apologized.

"No, no," Yu Ling hurriedly said, "It's me who is not good, please don't ........ like this."

While speaking, Yu Ling sat up from the table, shyly turned her back to Jiang Yuan and began to put on her clothes.

Jiang Yuan sat on the chair admiring Yu Ling's youthful and beautiful body, her back was smooth and delicate, and there was a layer of red in the faint candlelight.

Looking at it, the flames that Jiang Yuan had just suppressed had a tendency to rise again, and he couldn't help but plan to look away, lest he lose control of himself for a while.

However, at this time, the weirdness suddenly appeared!

I saw that Yu Ling's body suddenly stiffened, as if someone had performed a fixation technique.

Dense bright red tattoos suddenly appeared on her snow-white skin, it was a demonic curse!

Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up, there was no enemy at this time, Yu Ling would definitely not use the power of the demon's curse, and those bright red tattoos that were as red as blood appeared on their own.

I saw that those red gods, men, and beasts were like countless leeches on Yu Ling's skin, they continued to move rapidly and get closer, and finally condensed into a big eye on Yu Ling's smooth back.

The eyes condensed into the countless bright red tattoos took on a perfect shape, it seemed to be bright red and full of consciousness, and its pupils snapped to look at the chair sitting in it.

Jiang Yuan stared at that eye deadly, he couldn't understand why the demonic curse suddenly moved.

Yu Ling's vest's eyes were full of evil and gloomy, and it stared straight at Jiang Yuan, and a mysterious and strange power suddenly arose in it.

Jiang Yuan's heart rose vigilantly, this demonic curse was actually coming at him this time!

His mind suddenly emptied, and when he came back to his senses, he had already found himself in another place.

"It's ....... My world of consciousness!"

It was cold and dark, and the surrounding time and space were all a deep black.

Jiang Yuan walked alone, walking in this silent desolation, as if he was the only one between heaven and earth.

There was no light in the sky, let alone a lifeless surface.

He was like a wanderer, standing alone in it.

Jiang Yuan is no stranger to this feeling, he has come to this place many times.

However, it is the first time that he has passively entered consciousness because of external factors.

In the boundless darkness, Jiang Yuan stepped forward.

Soon, he saw something else.

He saw Yu Ling in the empty and cold.

Yu Ling was suspended in mid-air, her body imprisoned by something bright red, which made her struggle constantly, but to no avail.

Those things as red as blood turned out to be countless gods, men, and beasts.

Those lines no longer lingered on her skin like tattoos, but like substance, like countless red branches and vines, which would be firmly entangled and imprisoned by Ling.

Not only does it stop at the entanglement of the appearance, countless red lines seem to grow out of Yu Ling's body, absorbing Yu Ling's energy to replenish himself.

In such confinement, Yu Ling was so weak that she had no power to resist at all.

At the same time, a red shadow rose from behind Yu Ling.

It turned out to be the weird eye that Jiang Yuan saw before!

At this time, the eye composed of countless bright red lines also seemed to have substance, relying on the support of the lines like branches and vines to stay in the air, staring coldly at the approaching Jiang Yuan.

That evil eye, as if it had some kind of mysterious power, was able to connect itself, Jiang Yuan, and Yu Ling's consciousness.

"Who are you?" Jiang Yuan raised his head and looked at his eyes that stayed in the air, and asked in a deep voice.

The eyes replied aloud:

"Negative. ”

In the world of consciousness, people can communicate with each other with or without a mouth, and they can communicate with their minds.

Jiang Yuan sneered:

"Sure enough, it's you. Demons who claim to be gods!"

On the first night of Jiang Yuan's return to Pengcheng, when he encountered a demon coming to visit, he had already guessed that the "negative" of the self-proclaimed gods in the ancient temple in the deep mountains was the evil demon that caused Yu Ling to suffer a curse.

In the death match in the no-shot city, only Yu Ling has always been by his side, and the forces of the ancient temple in the deep mountains can know their own affairs, and they can definitely only know from Yu Ling.

Jiang Yuan didn't know much about the Demon Curse, but he had heard that the Demon Curse could harm the people around the host in order to enhance the host's resentment towards this world, so he thought that it must also have the function of peeping around.

Jiang Yuan opened his mouth and asked:

"You interfered in the matter of the city?"

I'm afraid that in the no-shot city, Fang Fan, Fang Youhai and Fei Yuxin treated themselves like that, in addition to their own personalities, they were also fueled by the curse of the demons.

If it weren't for his strength being strong enough, I am afraid that he would have to die in the no-shot city, and Yu Ling would not be able to avoid the fate of all things who were captured by the Fang family and reduced to Fang Fan.

If she really suffers such a change, Yu Ling's resentment will probably reach an irreparable level, and she will just fall into the hands of the demon.

I saw that the huge bright red eyes, relying on a "neck" composed of countless tattoos, moved in mid-air, like a strange snake:

"You should agree to my terms. ”

Jiang Yuan understood what it meant by the conditions, and wanted to become the ninth divine envoy himself, and go to the ancient temple in the deep mountains to meet and worship.

Nowadays, it seems that its purpose is not so simple.

Jiang Yuan took a step forward and asked in a deep voice:

"What do you want?"

The eyes twisted the body, and the evil in them became more and more intense:

"I noticed you when you appeared in Jade Bow Villa. You're special, and I want your exorcism to come. ”

Jiang Yuan smiled slightly:

"So you're pulling me here to try to devour my consciousness and take my body? I'm afraid you're going to miscalculate. ”

Large, bright red eyes are full of mockery and viciousness:

"Miscalculation? The snake can't resist me, are you going to rely on that remnant? Do you think it can deal with me?"

His eyes turned to the vast darkness, and not far away, a dark blue figure began to emerge.

The figure was glowing with blue light, and it was faintly visible that there was a shadow that looked like a human but not a human, like a snake but not a snake.

The dark blue shadow began to approach, and an angry voice sounded:

"Rest hurting my lord!"

According to Yu Ling's description, it is not difficult for Jiang Yuan to guess that this is the illusory consciousness in Yu Ling's sword.

This kind of shadow was very similar to the consciousness of the arrow that Jiang Yuan had eaten, and he didn't know if the artifact's machine spirit thought that he should look like that.

The blood-red eyes no longer looked at the phantom spirit, as if in its eyes, the machine spirit of the phantom was not worth mentioning here.

Its evil gaze turned to Jiang Yuan:

"The consciousness of the artifact spirit is weak, and it is inferior to ordinary people, once it enters the world of consciousness, it can only be slaughtered by me. The real battle, between you and me. And you, a mortal, cannot defeat the gods! Let me eat you, and take away your exorcism. I can feel that with your strange exorcism, I can still exert two percent of my strength after I come!"

As he spoke, his eyes stretched towards Jiang Yuan:

"Resist, struggle, the more your consciousness resists, the more delicious it tastes. ”

Jiang Yuan shook his head:

"When I say you've miscalculated, I don't mean illusion. You don't know that the real battle is not between you and me, but that you will be beaten!"

As the words fell, a figure suddenly stood up from behind Jiang Yuan.

The figure seems to be smiling but not smiling, like crying but not crying, and it is a broken king.

The eyes that were about to extend suddenly froze, and for the first time in this evil and cold eye, surprise and uneasiness appeared.