"Lin Lang spent a lot of money to bring Wolf Demon back to his residence. From then on, the man and the monster were like the loving couple, eating together during the day and sleeping together at night. They really could not be separated for a moment. Lin Lang seemed cold, sometimes admonishing, sometimes scolding, but everyone with a discerning eye knows this. It is the attitude of wanting to refuse and welcome. When it is late at night, Immortal Lord, who was high in the sky during the day, turns into a pool of spring water in Wolf Demon's arms, and lingers with her neck. The tent is warm and the candle is shaking, the spring scenery is boundless on the couch, the clouds and rain in Wushan, the wind and wind are endless all night. There is a poem:
Immortal Lord is originally the moon in the clouds
Falling into the world of mortals for a demon
Red seal of langhao calligraphy inside the tent
I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals
In Bedroom, Lin Qingyang closed the book with a snap and threw it to the ground.
"What a mess!" Lin Qingyang scolded, rubbing his temples angrily. What's the difference between this and selling his nude photos all over the world!
Windflower Sword floated next to him and said, "I think it's quite pretty."
Lin Qingyang glanced at her sideways, and Lin Yao said immediately, "It's really not that good, the poems don't rhyme."
Lin Qingyang said angrily, "Forget about writing pornographic articles, they actually wrote me as a victim!"
"But if you think about it differently, you and him are quite compatible." Lin Yao commented.
Lin Qingyang said speechlessly, "What are you thinking about? Can I raise him as my son?"
"It sounds more exciting." Lin Yao said.
Lin Qingyang:"..."
At this time, the door opened and Qi Mo came in carrying a food box. He saw Lin Qingyang with an unhappy expression on his face.
"Who messed with you again?" Qi Mo asked.
Lin Qingyang looked embarrassed for a moment, then exhaled and said, "It's nothing."
Qi Mo saw the book thrown on the ground and stepped forward to pick it up, but before he could see the cover clearly, Lin Qingyang jumped down from the soft couch and grabbed it.
"Children, don't watch this."
As he spoke, he opened the small cabinet by the window and threw the book in. Qi Mo had learned a lot of words during this period, but he didn't know how much he could understand. He still had to find time to throw them away.
"Let's eat." Qi Mo took out the food.
"The injury hasn't healed yet, why are you still busy with this?" Lin Qingyang stepped forward to help.
Qi Mo smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt to make some food. You haven't eaten well these days."
"Rest when you're injured. It's like I'm squeezing you." Lin Qingyang said helplessly.
"Squeeze?" Qi Mo was puzzled.
"I just order you around all day long, and I don't even have time for myself." Lin Qingyang said.
"That's not very good." Qi Mo said.
Lin Qingyang looked at him speechlessly and sighed, "I didn't expect that you are still an ox-horse saint."
Qi Mo was even more strange, what are cows and horses? He was obviously a wolf. Seeing his puzzled face, Lin Qingyang rubbed his head in a funny way, and then the sentence "like a couple" from the book suddenly came to his mind. His hands froze and he took them back uncomfortably.
Lin Qingyang was sitting at the table, watching Qi Mo serving him rice and soup as usual. Are you really too close to him?
"Not to your liking?" Qi Mo asked when Lin Qingyang hesitated to move his chopsticks.
"No." Lin Qingyang lowered his head and started eating. In addition to his usual favorites, there were also some spicy dishes on the table.
"I heard you say you wanted to eat spicy food two days ago. Try it." Qi Mo said.
Lin Qingyang felt a little warm in his heart and said with a smile, "Sure enough, I didn't hurt you in vain."
After saying this, I felt that the words seemed a bit ambiguous, so I quickly lowered my head to eat, feeling a little irritated. It was normal before, but after reading that book, everything seemed strange!
Lin Qingyang accidentally swallowed a mouthful of chili pepper, choked and coughed. He picked up the tea next to him and wanted to drink it, but he was so hot that he put it down again. Qi Mo saw this and took out a bottle of liqueur from the cabinet for him.
Lin Qingyang drank a few sips, and it was cold and sweet in the mouth. He quickly regained his composure and looked at the wine bottle. There was a Golden Spirit Court logo on it, and then he remembered that this was what Jin Buhuan paid him for playing mahjong before. Thinking of this, he felt sad again, and he lowered his head and drank a few more glasses.
The atmosphere at the dinner table became quiet, and Qi Mo also noticed that he was in a bad mood, so he stayed with him quietly. After the noise during the day, all the anxieties and fears that had been suppressed came out at this moment, making people more and more depressed, and he drank most of the wine quickly.
"You said Jin Buhuan why he had to die!" Lin Qingyang's voice was a bit drunk and sad, "Isn't it just revenge? It's not like I can't help him!"
"I've been living for too long, I'm tired! Excuse, who would care about a long life? He just doesn't want to implicate Nine Skies Sect, I said I can solve it." Lin Qingyang's voice was choked with sobs.
Qi Mo was silent for a while and said, "When I was a child, my tribe once said that after the death of those Great Demons, their souls will not dissipate, but will disperse between heaven and earth. When the time is right, they will be reborn in a new form, so for him, this may not be considered death."
"Is there such a thing?" Lin Qingyang murmured, looking at Qi Mo, he was shocked to realize that the boy in front of him was the reborn Demon King!
He is not his own A-Qi, he is the king of the Demon Clan, the past and the future, destined from the moment he was born!
Suddenly, there was an inexplicable panic in his heart. Lin Qingyang lowered his head to pour himself wine. When his hand shook, a lot of it spilled out. He simply took a few big sips from the wine bottle.
Seeing him drinking like this, Qi Mo quickly reached out and grabbed the jug. Lin Qingyang frowned and reached out to take it back, but Qi Mo took the jug further away.
"Give it to me!" Lin Qingyang looked at him dissatisfied.
"Drink less." Qi Mo advised.
Lin Qingyang frowned and looked at him, lightly kicked his leg with the foot under the table, and said unhappily, "I turned against you, and it's my fault."
Her tone was a little sticky because of her drunkenness, her cheeks were flushed and a little hazy, Qi was stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked away.
Lin Qingyang rushed over and grabbed the wine bottle, poured the whole body on him, raised his head and poured the wine cleanly, Qi Mo hugged the person in his arms, his eyes slid from his lips to his neck, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but move.
It wasn't until he couldn't pour any more wine that Lin Qingyang threw the jug on the table and muttered in a daze, "There's no more wine."
He turned his head and looked at Qi Mo, wondering. "Why is your face so red?"
As he spoke, he reached out and touched his face. Qi Mo froze and turned his head slightly.
Lin Qingyang came up to him, almost leaning on his face and smiled, "I know, did you drink my wine secretly?"
The alcohol-smelling breath hit his face. Qi Mo took a deep breath and said, "No."
"Lie, you Little Wolf Cub, you don't have a word of truth in your mouth!" Lin Qingyang said vaguely.
"You drank too much, please rest first." Qi Mo helped the person to the bed.
Lin Qingyang resisted and shouted, "I didn't drink too much! I can't get drunk after a thousand cups!"
Finally, I got the person to the bedside, sat him down on the bed, squatted down and took off his shoes and socks.
Lin Qingyang sat on the bed dazedly, his eyes suddenly caught sight of the big fluffy tail behind Qi Mo, and he reached out and grabbed it.
Qi Mo was startled and looked back at him. He wanted to pull it out but was held tightly by Lin Qingyang. Lin Qingyang seemed to have got a new toy, grabbing the tail and rubbing it wantonly in his hands with a novel look on his face.
"Don't be like this." Qi Mo gritted his teeth and said with a somewhat unsteady tone. The tail and ears are weak points for most monsters. They are sensitive and fragile, so monsters with slightly stronger strength will not show them.
But Lin Qingyang ignored it at all and just played with himself, holding his tail and rubbing it on his face. Qi Mo took a breath and directly used Demonic Power to make the tail disappear.
Lin Qingyang looked at his empty palm, looked at him dissatisfied and said, "My tail!"
Qi Mo avoided looking and said in a somewhat anxious tone, "Stop making trouble and go to sleep."
He said he wanted to help Lin Qingyang lie down, but Lin Qingyang raised his head and opened his hand with an unhappy expression, then stretched out his hand towards him and said vaguely, "Give it to me!"
Qi Mo looked at it helplessly and embarrassedly. She didn't expect this man to be so difficult to deal with when he was drunk. When she met his gaze, Qi Mo still hesitantly changed the tail back and put it back into his hand.
Lin Qingyang touched it with satisfaction, then suddenly looked at Qi Mo with raised eyebrows, smiled a little evilly, and then shook his hand hard.
Qi Mo groaned, his body trembled, and he almost fell to his knees, holding on to the bed, looking down at him.
The beautiful peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, with a successful smile. The drunk Lin Qingyang seems to be particularly bad, but it also has a fatal attraction.
Qi Mo couldn't help but licked his lips, stared at him with dark eyes, and called out in a low voice, "Master."
Lin Qingyang looked at the boy in front of him. Amber's eyes were particularly bright in the dim room. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly let go of his tail. His thin white fingers hooked Demon-Locking Ring around his neck, pulled him down, hooked his neck and kissed him. Qi Mo's eyes widened suddenly.