Ike, You

There won't be a more embarrassing scene than this moment.

The two enemies are standing in the middle of the living room, and the battle is about to start. But on the TV, kisses and flirtatious conversations become more and more explicit.

Jiang Luo froze for a moment as his killing aura was suspended in mid-air, and then recovered as if nothing had happened.

When it comes to the thickness of his skin, Jiang Luo will not lose out easily.

He ignores the TV accident and watches Chi You warily.

The Evil Ghost, however, watched the contents of the television set with unexpected concentration.

The bed scene between the hero and heroine on the screen was filmed in an unclear manner. Hands are intertwined, necks are intertwined, and the hero's hand goes downward, brushing the waistline.

Chi You is all eyes.

It was his room, but he rarely turned on the TV or watched programs like this.

"Hey," came the cold voice of the dark-haired youth, as a golden python snapped at Chi You, "I'm still here, what are you looking at."

Chi You ducks under the blow and sets his sights back on the TV.

A fire had risen in him long ago, during the night of Jiang Luo's torture. But it wasn't anger or murderous intent, it was a strange, inexplicable emotion. Chi You didn't know what it was, but it was a kind of irritation that he had nowhere to vent.

A fire with nowhere to vent it naturally raises irritation.

When Jiang Luo lifts him up in the bathtub to tease him, Chi You naturally goes for it, but he's even more upset when he's done breathing.

As to why.

How could the evil spirits know that?

But Chi You hid such feelings well, he was still smiling on the surface, but his heart became more and more twisted and repressed.

It was at this point that Chi You became particularly concerned about the images shown on television.

Most of his mind was on the screen, to the point that when the golden python turned back to attack, Chi You was attacked too harshly to dodge.

A burning, sharp pain came from the wound.

The body made of a stone statue could not withstand such a ferocious blow, and blood dripped down from his back onto the ground, accumulating a small puddle in an instant.

Chi You A line of blood flows from the corner of his mouth, he looks down at the blood-colored puddle on the ground, raises his hand, and wipes the blood from the corner of his lips.

Jiang Luo said, "The surface of your stone statue's body is as soft as a living person's, but its essence does not change, and it is actually hard. But you are also right."

He held out his hand and the golden python flew to him, its tail wrapping around his hand from his shoulder all the way down.

The golden light fell on the side of Jiang Luo's face, making the dark-haired youth look as unfeeling as a god.

"The Yin-Yang Ring, indeed, can Heavenly Gram you."

"Originally I have been cool ...... but you always like to insert the accident at the door. Wouldn't it have been better for you to let me dutifully get my revenge back on the last few deaths again, and then talk about the rest of my vendetta afterward?"

Jiang Luo whispered, "Chi You, why are you always so frustrating?"

On the TV, the leading man's hand was already under the hem of his shirt.

Chi You withdrew his eyes from the television as he once again wiped the last of the blood with the back of his hand and said, "You did a good job tonight."

Like a true teacher, he stood on the sidelines and said, "You completely suppressed me."

"Unrelenting and unambiguous," Chi You smiled, "Those experiences would have caused my spirit to suffer deathly pain, except that the peculiarities of the stone body left my surface unscathed."

"Oh, and by the way," he added politely, "the talisman you made me drink into my stomach worked just as well."

Even though Chi You was beginning to recover from his period of weakness, he still suffered more or less minor internal injuries because of these talismans and means.

"But there is one unfortunate point," Chi You regretted, "When such means are used against humans, they will be driven mad by you. Against ordinary grievous spirits and ghosts, they will also be scared out of their wits by you."

He said, raising his steps towards Jiang Luo.

The snake attacked Chi You once again, Chi You grabbed the snake's head with his hand, and the snake swiftly transformed into Yin Hu and bit him on the leg.

Yin Hu can't bite the Primordial Heavenly Pearl, but it can be embedded in the body of a living idol.

Blood flows from Chi You's thighs.

Chi You, however, ignored Yin Hu, and continued to walk towards Jiang Luo at an unchanged pace, the sense of crisis and oppression in each step so thick that one could hardly breathe.

It was like he didn't feel the pain.

"But you weren't supposed to use it against me." Chi You said.

"I have experienced countless pains such as these, and even some much more painful than this. After many such sensations, it is nothing to me," Chi You said plainly, "Jiang Luo, you are using the wrong way on me."

He had walked up to Jiang Luo.

Black blood dripped onto the floor and the smell of blood hit his nose.

Even so, Chi You didn't change her expression for a second.

As he said, such pain was simply not a sufficient deterrent for him.

After a person, or an evil spirit, does not fear the pain of death, there is nothing left to punish them.

Jiang Luo calmly withdrew Yin Hu and vainly asked for advice, "Then what way should I use on you?"

"I have killed you eighteen times," the evil spirit laughed lowly, "and you have become all the more surprising to me for it; it is not enough for you to try to get your revenge back by such means as this; you should have struck me on my pain."

"For example," he hung his head slightly, lowering his eyes to meet the dark-haired youth's, "you're pretty much making me ...... right now."

He thought for a moment and picked out an adjective, "Annoying."

This kind of irritation is not ordinary irritation, or perhaps it is not irritation, but something that Chi You cannot describe. It is like a breath of air hanging in the air, making Chi You gloomy and hostile.

Both want Jiang Luo to live and want Jiang Luo to die.

Wanting to see him near death and thinking that wouldn't be enough.

Jiang Luo frowned.

Chi You's Yu Guang was cast from the side of his face to the TV again.

The man and woman on TV are kissing again.

Chi You was thoughtful as he looked at Jiang Luo's face, the knot in his throat rolling up once more.

He took a step forward, and Jiang Luo took a step back with no expression. Between one step forward and one step back, Jiang Luo's knees hit the sofa, and he was caught off guard and fell backward onto the sofa.

The evil spirit laughed silently as he sat down gracefully, tugged on Jiang Luo's ankle, and violently pulled the human into his arms.

Jiang Luo sat with his legs apart on either side of Chi You as the evil spirit locked him in his arms, his breath rolling in sweat mixed with the heat from the fight, the moisture vaporized into a thin mist by the heat.

Chi You didn't know what he was going to do, but he knew that he could always find out why in Jiang Luo.

He smiled and lowered his head, his hand resting casually on Jiang Luo's back.

The one moment the palm of his hand was pressed against it, the extreme pull of unknown desires and anxieties intensified. Chi You's breathing became slightly faster, and something seemed to jump again in his heartless chest.

The heart of the statue, which Jiang Luo had carved and placed on the coffee table, began to beat.

"Flop, flop, flop."

It was as if a drumbeat was hidden throughout the room.

The Evil Ghost's grin grew wider, and he said in a weirdly eerie manner, "Interesting."

He was more than ready to figure out what this inexplicable emotion of his was all about.

"Shhh," he said moodily, "watch some TV with me."

He looks up, holding Jiang Luo, his eyes on the television. But his hand traveled down Jiang Luo's back, the invisible desire fled in the palm of his hand without a way out. Jiang Luo's forehead corner jumped, "Chi You, what are you doing?"

The confrontation, filled with murderous intent, takes a sharp turn for the worse, a turn that Jiang Luo can't understand at all.

He was about to release Yin Hu again, but Chi You inexplicably lowered his head and buried it next to Jiang Luo's neck in the next instant, the evil spirit's hand pinched the black-haired youth's lower jaw, forcing him to tilt his head back, his swan's neck long and slender, and his skin radiating a glistening, clean light.

There were also droplets of water sliding down the side of his neck in an ambiguous, damp trail.

The evil spirit's eyes were obscure for a few seconds before he suddenly opened his lips and licked over the water mark.

Jiang Luo struggled with both hands and grunted, "You fucking--"

In the next instant, the evil spirit coldly and mercilessly gagged his lips.

Lips and tongues touched fiercely once more, Jiang Luo hadn't expected this, and in his brief moment of frozen concentration, the evil spirit had driven in.

The hand behind his back moved hard and uncomfortably, and Jiang Luo's dripping shirt was pulled upwards in several folds.

The evil spirit's gesture was so strong that it did not allow Jiang Luo to refuse. Jiang Luo's eyes flared up, and he suddenly clutched the evil spirit's collar and kissed him back viciously.

At this moment, there was no time for him to think, only the thought of "not losing to Chi You" took precedence.

The dry kiss seemed to burn as if it could ignite a fire, and Chi You's emotions surged forth, overpowering all other thoughts in an instant.

Chi You is still not allowed.

His grip on Jiang Luo's neck grew heavier and his panting became more ragged. Jiang Luo wasn't sure if he wanted to strangle or kiss himself to death, and he had no problem wrapping the whip around Chi You's neck to pull him away just as nonchalantly.

But it was extremely difficult to pull the ghost away, and the ghost's concentration was frightening. It looked as if he was pulling a starving man away from a delicious meal, and it took all Jiang Luo's strength to get the ghost to step back.

The dark-haired youth took a big breath of fresh air.

Two long, smooth legs dangled down either side of Chi You's legs, and the villain looked down to see that the edges of the brunette youth's shirt had revealed the last layer of defensive clothing underneath.

The evil spirit's eyes, scarlet blood filaments crawling up like spider veins.

He seemed to have regained his senses, lifting his hand and slowly rubbing Jiang Luo's crimson lips with an inscrutable smile at the corner of his mouth.

But between every move, as if there is some kind of crisis such as mucus at any time ready to pounce on Jiang Luo, that mucus surface calm, actually more dark and surging, stupid, if not careful, will be able to swallow the black-haired youth into the abdomen.

Jiang Luo had goose bumps all over.

He tried to get up from Chi You, but his legs were bound by the mist that came out of the ground. He locks Chi You's neck, and Chi You locks his legs, so it's really not like he's losing.

Jiang Luo's face was hard to see, he looked at Chi You's suit and then at the shirt he was wearing that barely covered his body, and his brain hurt like a thorn in his side.

Not good.

The long-lost sense of oddity surfaced in his mind once more.

And behind it, Chi You's hand suddenly slides down.

Slide over the waistline, slide over the waist sockets.

Still going down ......

Jiang Luo's scalp was numb, he cursed with a grimace, "Chi You, if you fucking want to disgust me, just say it straight, do you need to condescend to yourself to come up with such a show?"

But as soon as the words left his mouth, Jiang Luo realized something was wrong.

His expression froze for a moment, and he lowered his head stiffly - a simple gesture that took Jiang Luo a long time.

He felt something.

It was resting against his thigh.

After Jiang Luo saw what it was, he abruptly held his breath, his pupils tightening in disbelief.

"You're fucking ......" Jiang Luo's voice floated in the air, unable to reach the ground, "You're reacting?"

In this moment, Jiang Luo instantly realized that what is disgusting is not disgusting, it is all his own fault, the evil spirit is not only not disgusting, but he also has a desire for him!

How is that possible?

Chi You didn't want to kill him?

Aren't they completely feuding?

But the facts are in front of us.

Jiang Luo froze for a long time before he came back to his senses in a trance.

Shocked and stunned, in addition to subconscious disgust, Jiang Luo also rose a sense of joyful vanity and satisfaction.

Days yet.

Chi You, who has a huge following in the original text and thousands of book fans outside the original text, actually lusted after him.

Jiang Luo also just tortured Chi You all night.

Is this to be fucked by him?

You know, in the footage Jiang Luo watched, Chi You didn't think much of Feng Li either.

Jiang Luo couldn't help but laugh out loud.

His smile was gorgeous, with a slightly malicious and charming mockery, Jiang Luo suppressed his voice, unable to hide his laughter, his hair fell silky on the side of Chi You's face, he held the evil spirit's head, and looked at Chi You with a piercing and meaningful line of sight.

"Mr. Evil Ghost," he spat with heat in his breath, "I can't believe you're thinking about me."

"Thoughts."

Chi You narrowed her eyes and gripped the side of his waist without a trace, "What's the idea?"

Jiang Luo smiled, "Evil thoughts."

He stifled a few laughs, his malice showing.

"So you want to fuck me ...... It's not like I couldn't consider fucking you once if you begged me."

Jiang Luo lowered his head, his nostrils spraying ambiguously, first giving people hope, and then immediately splashing cool water, personally breaking those hopes, "But I dislike you very much right now, you're begging for someone, so beg until you make me happy."

"Get into bed." After a long moment, the evil spirit muttered, "So that's it."

He tapped his fingers on Jiang Luo's thighs and realized with a sudden realization, then he gave a slow smile towards Jiang Luo, "So it's this kind of desire."

Jiang Luo frowned.

There was a sudden knock at the door.

It was the voice of the hostess, "Who's in there?"

Jiang Luo subconsciously looked out, but in the next instant, the evil spirit pinched him by the waist and pressed him back against the sofa. The couch made a loud, unearthly thud, and Chi You lowered his head and buried it in Jiang Luo's ear.

"Jiang Luo, teacher thank you so much."

Jiang Luo's earlobe suddenly ached as the evil spirit raised his head with blood stained lips and frivolously ran his fingers through Jiang Luo's lips and touched Jiang Luo's teeth.

"Let the teacher understand how to express that desire."

The villain's grin widened, "I'll see you tonight."

His hand ambiguously traveled downward, rubbing Jiang Luo's neck threateningly, "I hope that when the time comes, you'll be able to fulfill that desire of mine."

"Or else," his handsome face was as treacherous as the devil's, "I kill you oh."

After leaving a threat that seemed like a joke or a serious one, a bathrobe came and wrapped itself around Jiang Luo, and Chi You disappeared.

The hostess aunt opened the door at the same time, and after seeing the mess inside the house, she let out a gasp of surprise, followed by the sight of Jiang Luo on the couch, who was tightly covered by a bathrobe.

Auntie was startled and rushed out to call the dean.

The couch.

Jiang Luo yanked off the bathrobe covering him, his eyes sinister, his mouth as if he were biting into someone's flesh and blood, "Ji, You."