After the cannon fodder monk crossed the demon

Chapter 31 1 Kiss

Duan Lige led Shen Shu across the stone road.

And at this moment, Bai Jinzhao caught up.

"Sect Master Duan! Ash!"

The familiar annoying voice rang in Duan Lige's ear, Duan Lige frowned, and continued to walk forward unceremoniously.

"Sect Master Duan, don't leave! The situation of Ashu..." Bai Jinzhao chased to Duan Lige's side, raised his hand, and emptily stopped Duan Lige, which made Duan Lige stop.

Shen Shu didn't want to see Bai Jinzhao at all at this time.

He turned his head away and leaned against Duan Lige's chest.

If he knew that such a thing would happen when he followed Bai Jinzhao to the hot spring pavilion, then Shen Shu would let Bai Jinzhao be beheaded by the painting magic circle in the fantasy world, instead of waiting until today and being placed like this by Bai Jinzhao , now the pain has come to this point.

"Ashu...how are you?"

Bai Jinzhao's tone was full of worry, he looked at Shen Shu in Duan Lige's arms, and then at Duan Lige.

Duan Lige's face was ugly, "What's the matter, tell me. If there's nothing else, let's get out of the way."

Bai Jinzhao hurriedly said, "Sect Master Duan...Sect Master Duan, Ashu..."

Duan Lige touched Shen Shu's face, looked at Shen Shu's frowning and disgusted face, and then said calmly, "This seat will take care of it."

Bai Jinzhao was stunned for a moment: "..."

"But, Ash..."

Duan Lige sneered, then lowered his head, and kissed Shen Shu's trembling and ruddy lips.

The person in his arms let out a futile protest from his throat. He was obviously so shocked that he didn't know how to behave. His reaction caused him to open his lips uncontrollably, and the result was Duan Lige's superb kissing skills to conquer the city. , searched around his lips, and attached and licked reluctantly.

Bai Jinzhao was shocked.

All Shen Shu's trembling hands were left holding onto Duan Lige's collar, buried in Duan Lige's arms, making it hard to see his expression.

The taste was surprisingly good, Duan Lige raised his head in satisfaction, glanced at Shen Shu's completely flushed cheeks, staggered Bai Jinzhao who was stunned in place, and strode away.

Bai Jinzhao could hardly believe what he saw...

Shen Shu and Duan Lige, what kind of relationship is it?

"Well……"

After being searched for a round, Shen Shu needed to breathe urgently. Shen Shu's chest heaved violently, and he lay in Duan Lige's arms. His consciousness became more and more unconscious, and he was carried away by Duan Lige all the way.

Duan Lige had already saved him twice, once he came over and once, Duan Lige's embrace seemed extraordinarily warm at this moment.

The kiss just now turned out to be like a gift in the unclear consciousness at the moment. Shen Shu completely forgot what resistance was about, and could only let his thoughts fly with his emotions.

He had no room to struggle, and after a kiss, the Heartless Curse completely became a formation that imprisoned him, locking Shen Shu in it, and what did he say? Ersiling 55? Even I couldn't tell the difference, the whole person was in a mess like a stupid beggar.

Shen Shu put his hands on Duan Lige's chest, and said in a low voice, "Senior...where are you taking me?"

Duan Li Ge paused for a moment, then frowned, "I will take you back to worship today? Tell him to treat you well?"

Before the words fell, the hand holding Duan Lige trembled, and Duan Lige felt that the person in his arms trembled slightly, Shen Shu sighed, "Don't...don't..."

Duan Lige couldn't help laughing.

Duan Lige's smile was as reckless as a spring breeze, sweeping across Shen Shu's messy heart. At such a chaotic moment, seeing such a smile, Shen Shu's heart still pulled out for a moment, and was stirred for a moment.

Subconsciously and uncontrollably, he retracted into Duan Lige's arms, wanting more aura from Duan Lige's body, wanting to let Duan Lige's aura pour into his soul, as if that would be his salvation.

Then, Shen Shu realized what he was thinking just now.

How could he...

"Senior, I...I feel so uncomfortable."

The rosy lips said pitiful words, the soft waist was pinched at will, and the uncontrollable breathing hit his neck bit by bit, Duan Lige paused, turned his head, stared at Shen Very painful and weak.

On weekdays, Shen Shu is cold and reticent, and likes to build a solid barrier with sword wind, hard and stubborn.

But the current Shen Shu is so pitiful, as if it could be broken in his hands with just a light touch.

"How about that?"

Duan Lige swallowed secretly, and continued to walk forward, "My lord...I'm already thinking of a way."

Shen Shu hooked Duan Lige's shoulder, and looked at the pair of lips that were close at hand...

Those were Duan Lige's lips, sexy, cold, and said cold words.

Shen Shu's eyes became more and more blurred, and at the moment when he really realized what he wanted, he silently recited the mantra of pure heart sadly.

However, the Purifying Curse...can't give him any possibility of reversal.

Only Duan Lige...

Duan Lige lowered his eyes, thought about something, finally turned around and went to the mountain.

Shen Shu completely limp in Duan Lige's arms, only leaning on Duan Lige's chest, sometimes uncontrollably raised his eyes to look at Duan Lige's lips, and involuntarily moved closer to Duan Lige's arms, sucking The aura that belonged to Duan Lige's body.