This Damned Thirst for Survival

There will be no more embarrassing scene than this moment.

The two enemies stood in the living room, and the battle was about to start. But on the TV, the kissing and flirting conversations became more explicit.

A good murderous intent was suspended in the air, Jiang Luo was stunned for a moment, and then returned to the original state casually.

Regarding the thickness of the skin, Jiang Luo would not lose to anyone easily.

He ignored the TV accident and looked at Chi You warily.

The evil spirit looked at the TV content unexpectedly and intently.

The **** scenes of the male and female protagonists on the screen were unclearly filmed. The hands are intertwined, the neck is intertwined, the male protagonist's hands go down, brushing the waistline.

Chi You watched intently.

Although this is his room, he rarely turns on the TV and rarely watches such programs.

"Hey," the black-haired young man's cold voice sounded, and a golden python violently attacked Chi You, "I'm still here, what are you looking at."

Chi You avoided the blow and set his sights on the TV again.

On the night that Jiang Luo was tortured, a fire had already risen in his heart. But it was not anger or killing intent, but a strange and inexplicable emotion. Chi You doesn't know what this is, but he has a kind of irritability that has nowhere to vent.

There is nowhere to vent a fire, and it will naturally make people irritable.

When he lifted Jiang Luo up in the bathtub to tease him, Chi You naturally posted it, but after he got out of breath, he became even more unhappy.

As for why.

Where can evil spirits know?

But Chi You concealed this feeling very well. He was still smiling on the surface, but his heart became more distorted and depressed.

At this time, Chi You paid special attention to the picture shown on the TV.

Most of his mind was placed on the screen, and even when the golden python looked back and attacked, Chi You was attacked so severely that he did not escape.

Severe burning pain came from the wound.

The body made of the stone statue could not withstand such a fierce blow, and blood dripped from behind to the ground, and a small puddle formed in an instant.

A line of blood leaked from the corner of Chi You's mouth. He looked down at the **** puddle on the ground, raised his hand, and wiped the blood stain on the corner of his lips.

Jiang Luo said, "The surface of your stone statue is as soft as a living person, but the essence is unchanged, but in fact it is extremely hard. But you are also right."

He stretched out his hand, and the golden python flew onto him, the tail of the snake entangled in the palm of his hand from his shoulder.

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

"Yin-Yang ring, it can really defeat you."

"Originally, I'm already cool...but you always like to stab in accidents. You ask me to obediently take revenge on the last few ways of death, and then talk about other hatreds. Isn't it better?"

Jiang Luo whispered softly, "Chi You, how come you are always so disappointing."

On TV, the male protagonist's hand has been reached under the hem of his clothes.

Chi You retracted his gaze from the TV, he wiped the last blood with the back of his hand again, and said, "Tonight, you did a good job."

He is like a real teacher, standing from the perspective of an onlooker and saying: "You completely suppressed me."

"Not relentless, and unambiguous," Chi You smiled, "Those experiences will cause death-like pain in my spirit, but because of the special body of the stone statue, my surface is not damaged."

"Oh, yes," he added politely, "you let me drink the talisman in my stomach, and the effect is great."

Even if Chi You started to recover from the period of weakness, he still suffered some serious internal injuries because of these talismans and methods.

"But there is a pity," Chi You regretted, "If you use this method to deal with humans, humans will be driven crazy by you. Dealing with ordinary ghosts, they will also be frightened by you."

As he said, he walked towards Jiang Luo.

The snake attacked Chi You once again. Chi You grabbed the snake's head with his hand, turned the snake into an invisible form, and turned into a tiger, biting him on the leg with one bite.

Yinhu couldn't bite the Yuan dzi bead, but it could be embedded in the body of a living deity.

Blood flowed from Chi You's thigh.

Chi You regarded Yinhu as nothing. He continued to walk towards the river at the same pace. The sense of crisis and oppression at each step was so strong that it was breathless.

He seemed to feel no pain.

"But you shouldn't use it against me." Chi You said.

"I have experienced countless pains of this kind, and some are even more painful than this. After feeling more like this, it is nothing to me," Chi Youping said flatly, "Jiang Luo, you are right. I used the wrong way."

He had already walked in front of Jiang Luo.

The black blood dripped on the floor, and the smell of blood came out.

Even so, Chi You didn't change his expression.

As he said, such pain does not have sufficient deterrent to him at all.

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

Jiang Luo calmly withdrew Yinhu, humbly asking for advice: "Then what should I do with you?"

"I killed you eighteen times," the evil spirit laughed in a low voice, "you have become even more pleasantly surprised because of this. You want to get back with revenge. It's not enough to use this method, it should be hit on my pain. "

"For example," he lowered his head slightly, lowered his eyes and stared at the black-haired young man, "You make me very much now..."

He thought for a while, and chose an adjective, "irritable."

This kind of irritability is unusual, perhaps not irritability, but something that Chi You cannot describe. It was as if he couldn't get up and down, hanging in the air, making Chi You gloomy and hostile.

Not only wanted Jiang Luo to live, but also wanted Jiang Luo to die.

Want to see him dying, but feel that that is not enough.

Jiang Luo frowned.

Chi You's aftermath was cast on the TV again from the side of his face.

The hostess on TV is kissing again.

Chi You thoughtfully, he looked at Jiang Luo's face, his Adam's apple rolled again.

He stepped forward, Jiang Luo stepped back blankly. As he moved in and back, Jiang Luo's knees knocked down on the sofa, and he was caught off guard and fell back on the sofa.

The evil spirit smiled silently, he sat down gracefully, grabbed Jiang Luo's ankle, and violently pulled the human being into his arms.

Jiang Luo sat on both sides of Chi You with his legs apart, the evil spirit locked him in his arms, his sweat mixed with the heat from the fight, his breathing was hot, and the moisture was steamed into a mist by the heat.

Chi You didn't know what he was going to do, but he knew that he could always know the reason from Jiang Luo.

He smiled and lowered his head, placing his hands on Jiang Luo's back casually.

At the moment when the palm of the hand was attached, the unidentified desire and anxiety of extreme pulling became more and more intense. Chi You's breathing became slightly faster, and something seemed to jump in his heartless chest.

The heart of the stone statue engraved by Jiang Luo and placed on the coffee table also began to beat.

"Plop, plop, plop."

There seemed to be a drum sound hidden in the whole room.

The evil ghost's smile grew bigger and bigger, and he said strangely and gloomily: "Interesting."

He wanted to figure out what his inexplicable emotion was.

"Shhh," he said in a good mood, "watch TV with me."

He raised his head, hugged Jiang Luo, and set his eyes on the TV. But the hand walked down Jiang Luo's back, and the invisible desire fled in the palm of his hand. Jiang Luo's forehead jumped, "Chi You, what are you going to do?"

The confrontation full of killing intent turned sharply, and Jiang Luo couldn't understand this direction at all.

He was about to release Yinhu again, but Chi You for a moment inexplicably lowered his head and buried his head beside Jiang Luo's neck. The evil spirit's hand pinched the black-haired youth's chin, forcing the black-haired youth to look up. , The swan neck is slender, and the skin exudes a radiant and clean light.

There were also drops of water slid down from the side neck, running down traces of ambiguous and damp water.

The evil spirit looked gloomily for a few seconds, then suddenly opened his lips and licked the water mark.

Jiang Luo struggled with his hands and snorted, "You fucking—"

In the next instant, the evil spirit sealed his lips ruthlessly.

His lips and tongue touched fiercely again. Jiang Luo didn't expect this to happen. In his short moment of frustration, the evil spirits had already driven in.

The hand behind his back moved forcefully, and the dripping shirt on Jiang Luo's body was pulled up several folds.

The devil's posture is strong, and Jiang Luo cannot be rejected. Jiang Luo had sparks in his eyes, suddenly clutching the collar of the evil spirit, and kissed back viciously.

He couldn't allow him to think too much at this moment, only the thought of "cannot lose to Chi You" was the first to bear the brunt.

The kiss like a dry fire seems to be able to burn a fire, and Chi You's emotions are surging, and all other thoughts are suppressed in a moment.

Chi You is still out of place.

His hand holding Jiang Luo's neck became heavier and heavier, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. Jiang Luo didn't know whether he wanted to strangle himself or kiss himself to death. He also unceremoniously wrapped a whip around Chi You's neck and pulled him away.

But it was extremely difficult to pull the evil spirit away, and the evil spirit's concentration was shocking. The appearance seemed to be pulling a person who was about to die of starvation away from the delicious food. Jiang Luo used the strength of milking to make the evil spirit retreat.

The black-haired youth was breathing fresh air.

Two slender and smooth legs hung down from both sides of Chi You's legs. The evil spirit looked down. The edge of the black-haired youth's shirt had already exposed the last layer of defensive clothing underneath.

The eyes of the evil spirits, scarlet blood thread climbed up like spider patterns.

He seemed to have regained consciousness, raised his hand and slowly rubbed Jiang Luo's red lips, with an unpredictable smile at the corners of his mouth.

But between every move, there seems to be some kind of slime-like crisis that is always ready to pounce on Jiang Luo. The surface of the slime is calm, but it is darker and turbulent, ready to move. If you are not careful, you can swallow the black-haired youth. Into the abdomen.

Jiang Luo got goose bumps all over.

He wanted to get up from Chi You, but his legs were bound by the mist that drilled from the ground. Good guy, he locked Chi You's neck, and Chi You locked his legs, so **** no one loses.

Jiang Luo's face was ugly. He looked at Chi You's suit and leather shoes, and then at the shirt that barely covered his body. His brain hurt like a thorn.

Not good.

The long-lost weirdness came to his mind again.

Behind him, Chi You's hand suddenly slid down.

Slid across the waistline and across the waist.

Still going down...

Jiang Luo's scalp was numb, and he cursed ferociously: "Chi You, you **** want to be nauseated, I'll just say it straight, do you need to feel wronged by yourself?"

But as soon as the voice fell, Jiang Luo noticed something was wrong.

His expression solidified in an instant, and he lowered his head stiffly--this simple action took Jiang Luo a long time.

He felt something.

It was on his lap.

After Jiang Luo saw what it was, he held his breath quickly, and his pupils tightened in disbelief.

"Fuck you..." Jiang Luo's voice floated in the air, unable to touch the ground, "Did you react?"

At this moment, Jiang Luo understood in an instant, what disgusting is not disgusting, it is all that he saves others by himself. Not only is the evil spirit not disgusting, he also has desires for him!

how is this possible?

Isn't Ji You going to kill him?

Haven't they already had a complete feud?

But the facts are here.

Jiang Luo was stunned for a long time before returning to his senses in a daze.

In addition to the consternation and shock, in addition to his subconscious disgust, Jiang Luo unexpectedly developed an overwhelming sense of vanity and pride.

Oh my god.

Chi You, who has many followers in the original text and numerous fans outside the original text, has a desire for him.

Jiang Luo had just tortured Chi You all night.

Do you want to be **** by him?

You know, in the clips Jiang Luo watched, Chi You didn't have any thoughts about Feng Li either.

Jiang Shifu couldn't help laughing.

His smile was gorgeous, with a slightly malicious and charming mockery. Jiang Luo suppressed his voice, his smile could not be concealed. His hair fell silky on the side of Chi You's face. He held the evil spirit's head and looked at Chi You's. The sight is piercing and meaningful.

"Mr. Devil," he breathed hot, "you actually thought about me."

"idea."

Chi You squinted his eyes, clinging to his waist without a trace, "What's your idea?"

Jiang Luo smiled but didn't smile, "Evil thoughts."

He smirked a few times, showing all his viciousness.

"So you want to have **** with me... If you beg me, it's not that I can't consider you for one time."

Jiang Luo lowered his head and sprayed ambiguous breath. He first gave people hope, and immediately poured cold water on them, personally breaking these hopes, "But I don't like you very much now. If you ask for someone, then I will be pleased to make me happy. until."

"Go to bed." After a while, the evil ghost murmured, "That's it."

He tapped his fingers on Jiang Luo's thigh, and suddenly realized that, then he slowly smiled towards Jiang Luo, "It turns out to be this kind of desire."

Jiang Luo frowned.

There was a knock on the door suddenly.

It was the voice of the auntie, "Who is inside?"

Jiang Luo subconsciously glanced out, but the next moment, the evil spirit pinched his waist and pressed him back on the sofa. Chi You lowered his head and buried it in Jiang Luo's ear.

"Jiang Luo, thank you very much, teacher."

Jiang Luo's earlobe suddenly hurt, the evil spirit raised his head with blood on his lips, and ran his finger through Jiang Luo's lips frivolously, touching Jiang Luo's teeth.

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

The evil spirit's smile grew bigger and bigger, "We'll see you tonight."

He moved his hand down ambiguously, rubbing Jiang Luo's neck threateningly, "I hope you can satisfy my desire in time."

"Otherwise," his handsome face was sly like a devil, "I will kill you."

Like a joke and a serious threat, after staying behind, a bathrobe rushed to wrap Jiang Luo, and Chi You disappeared.

Aunt Suguan opened the door at the same time. After seeing the mess in the house, she exclaimed, and immediately after that, she saw Jiang Luo on the sofa, which was tightly hidden by the bathrobe.

The aunt was taken aback, and quickly went out and called the dean.

on the sofa.

Jiang Luo pulled down the bathrobe he was blindfolded, his eyes were stern, and his mouth was like biting someone's flesh and blood and said: "Chi, You."