In the deep night, a temple lamp is lit. The evening breeze is light, and the shadow is shaking.

The dark jade-like quiet and deep eyes were unpredictable, he was silent for a long time, and then spoke: "Bai Chu, are you tired?"

Bai Chu picked up another excerpt to approve it, glanced at him when he heard it, and said lazily: "There are so many excerpts waiting for approval, do you say you are tired?"

The woman bowed her head slightly when she was at the desk, revealing a white neck under the faint yellow light, as delicate and beautiful as jade. Van Gogh looked at her quietly, and saw the smile on her countenance, and his eyes darkened.

"Bai Chu, there are some things I will only say to you once, and I will never say them again after one time. ”

Bai Chu bent his lips and tilted his head, making a listening appearance, but the red pen in his hand still didn't stop.

"If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh, no one is forcing you. He stared at her deeply, and his voice raised gently: "Bai Chu, you don't have to deliberately please me, it's too fake, it's not you." ”

She glanced sideways, a pair of eyes slightly raised upward, and the light in her eyes was faint: "What do you mean?"

A look of light has brought out an invisible force, and the gods are so awe-inspiring that the surrounding candlelight is swaying.

"What do you mean, you don't know yet?" he sneered and threw the fold she had just handed him on the table, "On the high platform of Xuanqiong today, your words about severing relations with Chi Shu were not necessary, but they deliberately wanted to say it to me. ”

The fold in his hand turned a page, and his golden eyes were slightly surprised, and his expression was hidden between the pages, which was fleeting.

Her voice was indifferent: "I don't understand what you're saying." ”

A pair of cold eyes were ink-stained: "You can't understand anymore." ”

His eyebrows were cold, his golden eyes suddenly appeared, and he suddenly brushed his sleeves: "Van Gogh, I hate you the most like you look like you can see through!"

The folds of several cases all fell to the ground, and the cinnabar cover them, and they were instantly dyed red.

"Don't think you know everything!" she looked at him fiercely, and didn't care if the words would be covered after those folds were dyed with cinnabar, "Van Gogh, I'm not you, my brother is suddenly gone, all the burdens of Qingqiu fall on me, so many people are waiting to see my jokes!"

He looked at her coldly, the corners of his lips pursed like thin blades.

"You were originally the Demon Lord, and you knew since you were a child that you would inherit the position of the Demon Venerable, but I am different! I knew since I was a child that this position would not belong to me! I just carried the name of the Divine Monarch empty, and I would not do anything!

Just a few days ago, I froze the entire territory, and thousands of living beings in the entire Qingqiu territory died in my hands! What do those living beings have to do with me? Now, let me protect them?

"I have to take care of the ice disaster, and I have to take care of the immortals and demons who make trouble, but the ridiculous thing is that the drought in the northern wilderness of Qingqiu has to ask me what to do? What can I do? With the ice, can't they light a fire to solve it? If the fairies and demons make trouble and fight, whoever wins will listen to whom? If there is a drought in winter, can't we melt the snow and get it over?

"Van Gogh, I don't have my brother's ability, and I can't control the movement of every grass and tree in Qingqiu. I'm not going to do anything! There's a table full of folds, and every one of them is laughing at me for being a piece of shit!"

The sorrow that had been suppressed for a long time was all in his throat, Bai Chu stared at him, and said word by word: "Yes, I admit that I am just trying to please you." I won't do anything, Qingqiu without my brother can be defeated by outsiders from time to time.

"I had to find someone to help me. The name of the Demon Venerable deters the Three Realms. I can only approach you and use your name to tell it that there is a demon world after Qingqiu, and use your reputation to block the immortals and demons who disobey me in Qingqiu. ”

The candlelight flickered, and Van Gogh's eyes looked bright and dark, he looked at her lightly, and his voice was cool: "Therefore, you have been deliberately approaching me for several days, including giving me your body, for your purposes." ”

"Yes. She looked at him closely, not hiding or dodging, "I want to avenge my brother's revenge, and I will also govern the huge Qingqiu, you are the lord of the demon world, so you naturally have to consider the demon world." How can you be willing to be used by me if you don't get a good point for no reason? What's more, you're not so easy to fool. ”

"It's because I'm not so easy to fool that you pay for yourself?" he bullied her, his deep eyes sharpened, "Even at the expense of announcing that there is no longer entanglement with Chi Shu on the Xuanqiong platform, it is also to please me and let me see you more pleasing to the eye?"

"What can I give you but myself?"

He suddenly clamped her jaw with one hand, lifted her face, and looked at her: "Then why don't you continue to please when you come back from Xuanqiong?"

"Van Gogh, I feel disgusted. ”

His face was dark as night, and his hands tightened: "I made you sick?"

"It's me who thinks I'm disgusting!" "My pupils condensed into a dazzling light, piercing people who couldn't take their eyes off, "I held Chi Shu's heart today, and I saw what I used to be from inside, carefree, secretly in love with my master." Van Gogh, I'm like a prostitute who picks up customers for a living, and I can only shamelessly get up to you for prostitution!"

"Prostitute?" he looked at her coldly, his fingertips rubbing against her cheek, "Bai Chu, I said it, don't provoke me." ”

She didn't have time to react, and the back of her head was slammed with a big palm, and his lips were already covered.

The tip of the hot tongue pressed hard against her teeth, and in an instant the invasion swept in. The kiss was almost rough, and it didn't give her the slightest chance to resist.

The big palm grabbed her waist and pushed her hard against the front of her.

The voice was muffled between the lips and teeth, and the sentences were cold:

"Since you provoke it, you should know the consequences. ”

He tore open her clothes with all his might, his snow-white shoulders and chest exposed.

"After so long, I thought I was the one who was prostituted, but now that I know that I am here to prostitute, Bai Chu, you can serve me well, so that I can truly understand what it is like for the most noble goddess in the Three Realms to be prostituted!"

She struggled in confusion, her nose was sore, and her eyes were hazy in an instant: "Van Gogh ......"

As soon as the voice came out, he was blocked in his mouth, all the clothes on his body were opened, his smooth back was against the cold case, and his breath was urgent.

He stared at her chest with a calm face, his breath gradually tightened, he pressed her tightly, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips: "You acted really hard, and you still brought tears?"

She couldn't break free. Simply went sideways and pulled his clothes.

As soon as he pulled his belt, he was slapped off by his big palm, he turned his head sideways and her face was on the side, took her ear, bit lightly, and sucked deeply: "As a prostitute, you have to have a consciousness of being prostituted, the clothes of the benefactor, if the benefactor does not take them off, you can't do it." ”

The big palm roamed over her, and everywhere she went, she twisted lightly and slowly, and it was extremely provocative.

He was most familiar with her body, and her face turned red rapidly, and she groaned softly.

"Yes, that's it, shout louder. I'm glad to hear that, and I'll give you the opportunity to continue being prostituted. His eyebrows were always cold, and his hand went down the graceful waist, and he ordered lightly, "Legs open." ”

She was so teased that she couldn't help herself, and his hand went straight into her most intimate inside, causing her to tremble.

Her breath was intertwined, her hair was wet with sweat, and her moaning and moaning were intermittent and coquettish.

His hands were folded above his head, and he forced her to look directly into his face, so that she could see for herself what humiliating gesture she was trying to curry favor with him, and let him do whatever she wanted.

Trembling spread all over her body, she was naked and embarrassed, and he was still well-dressed and condescending.

"Bai Chu, this is what you asked for. ”

Her face flushed, her breath fluctuated, as if she was suddenly provoked, her eyes looked directly at him, and she did not shy away: "Van Gogh, this is Qingqiu, I am fortunate to be with you today, you are serving me in every way!"

The phoenix's eyes were dark and cold like frost, but there was a sudden smile in them, and a casual tone: "As a prostitute, you can't do your duty?"

"Grandma can't play anymore!" Shen Ze violently, untied the forbidden technique of his hands, turned over, and directly pressed the person under him quickly, ripped off his clothes, and his golden eyes were fierce and cold, "Van Gogh, I couldn't stand you before, and I was fiddling with you." But now—"

Bai Chu raised his jaw, the tails of his eyes were flattering, and his voice was quiet: "Serve the deity well, and this respect will be rewarded." ”

The frost and snow on his handsome face were all melted by a smile, he reached out to wrap his arms around her waist and kissed her ear: "Bai Chu, where did you get your confidence?"

"As the saying goes, when two people are together, one person must first play hooligan. I just let you play to your heart's content, but you're obviously not satisfied?" she stared at him, stretched out her finger to trace his handsome features, bent her lips and smiled, her ambiguous voice hidden in the smile: "I guess, you still like to be the pressed one." ”

Van Gogh raised his eyebrows, his long eyebrows flew into his temples recklessly, he hugged her, and his voice fell lightly on the side of her ear: "Bai Chu, hiding is not suitable for you, I like your appearance." Dare to say anything, dare to do anything, such a you is the real you. ”

A fine kiss went down her neck: "Bai Chu, you can't do anything about political leaders, I'll teach you." ”

"Whoever doesn't accept you, I'll beat him until he obeys. ”

"I won't let you be wronged, the most noble goddess in the Three Realms, she shouldn't be wronged at all. ”

"It's just Bai Chu, don't hide it from me, and don't deliberately avoid me. If you have pain in your heart, you will say to me, I will be angry, angry, I will be angry with you, I will be angry with you, I will be angry with you, and we will both be uncomfortable......"

Two people who have been friends for hundreds of thousands of years, even if there is friction, can always reconcile in the fastest way. One by one, the voice is sincere, and it enters the heart and lungs.

She put her arms around his neck and buried her face in his shoulder armor: "Van Gogh, what to do, I seem to like you a little." ”

"It's a bit serious. His hand rubbed into her hair, moving down the silky smoothness, and teasing words were at the corners of his mouth, "There are tens of thousands of women in the Three Realms who admire the deity, and there is one more of you, what should they do?"

"The deity is a top 10,000!"

He squinted and smiled: "In this case, I can barely like you." ”

"Embarrassed?" she twisted his waist and glared at him, "It's so far-fetched, I won't take you in my eyes anymore!"

He Shi Shiran smiled, reached out and gently scratched her abdomen, and kissed her forehead, "If you don't put me in your eyes, is it difficult to put it in your heart?"

"My heart is so small, you can't live anymore. ”

"Then squeeze it, there's always a place. ”

The lights in the room are off, the shadows are lingering, and the room is full of people.