Rebirth of the Tyrant Loves the Blind Wife

He was pressed on the bed by a brat who was not familiar with him and was several years younger than him.This made Wang Yong very unhappy, and his face darkened accordingly.He turned over and threw Zhang He, who was on top of him, back on the bed.

"Hmm..." Being suppressed by Wang Yong, Zhang He twisted his body and struggled to get rid of him.

Holding Zhang He's hands and feet, Wang Yong lowered his head and looked into the blood-red eyes that were about to bleed. "Be honest, I'll give you some chill."

It seemed that he couldn't listen to Wang Yong's words at all. Zhang He found that he couldn't move his hands and feet, so he raised his head and stuck it to Wang Yong's face.

"Fuck you!" Seeing Zhang He licking his face with his tongue, Wang Yong cursed in a low voice.A pair of long and narrow eyes narrowed and narrowed.His eyes were visibly darker.

Wang Yong has a body of ice, and his body temperature is lower than that of normal people. Therefore, when Zhang He feels the heat is unbearable, he will instinctively cling to Wang Yong, a cold natural ice cube.Licking the corners of Wang Yong's mouth and cheeks, feeling the cool breath on his body, Zhang He felt particularly comfortable all over his body.

Clay figurines also have three points of energy, let alone a golden core monk like Wang Yong?Being so teased by Zhang He, the flames in his eyes shot up.Somewhat annoyed, he squeezed Zhang He's chin, and Wang Yong kissed Zhang He's lips directly.Slowly took a breath of cold air to the other party.

Having tasted the sweetness, Zhang He kissed the other party's lips more actively, licked the other party's teeth and tongue with his tongue, and eagerly searched for the cold air in the other party's mouth.

Covering his hands with cold air, Wang Yong let go of Zhang He's arm and rubbed Zhang He's face with both hands.Zhang He's flushed face immediately cooled several degrees.

Feeling Wang Yong's miraculous effect, Zhang He grabbed the opponent's hand and pressed it on his face and neck. His fiery body also began to arch into the opponent's arms uneasily...

When Zhang He's eyes and hair turned black again, and his sanity slowly returned, when he saw that he was being suppressed by another man, he was stunned for a moment.Hastily raised his hand and pressed it against Wang Yong's chest. "Go down, go down!"

Looking at Zhang He whose eyes and hair had returned to their original color, Wang Yong frowned. "Are you all right?"

"I, I let you go down!" Speaking of this, Zhang He looked awkward.Although he just lost his mind.However, he has no amnesia.He knew that it was he who threw himself on the other person on his own initiative.However, knowing that it will take a while, whether you can accept being oppressed by a man you don't know well is another matter.

"What? Want to dump me when you've had enough fun? Throw it away when you're done using it?" Looking down at the person below him, Wang Yong asked dissatisfiedly with a gloomy face.

"I..." After Wang Yong said that, Zhang He was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"What do you think of me, Wang Yong? A rag that can be thrown away?" Holding Zhang He's chin, Wang Yong squinted his eyes and looked into the other's eyes.

"I, I was delirious just now, I have no consciousness at all, I don't know what I did."

Hearing this, Wang Yong snorted coldly with disdain. "That excuse sucks!"

"Then what the hell do you want? I'm the one who suffers, okay?" Zhang He yelled fearlessly while staring at Wang Yong angrily.

"I don't care, you are the one who started the fire and you have to be responsible to the end. There is no way to be a deserter halfway!" Wang Yong twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled wickedly.With such a smile and his already evil face, he looked like a full-fledged bully.

"Then, hurry up, I'm going to sleep!" Staring at Wang Yong, Zhang He gritted his teeth.

Watching Zhang He blowing his hair out of anger, yet acting as if he had no choice but to feel aggrieved.Wang Yong's face instantly improved a lot.He moved his lips to kiss the other's lips, but he turned his head and avoided it.

Without kissing the boy's trembling lips, Wang Yong smiled and kissed the other's ear, but he didn't care about the other's avoidance.

By the time Wang Yong had had enough tossing around, Dongfang was already turning white, and the sky was already dawning.

With a dark face, Zhang He climbed off the bed and took out the tub to take a bath by himself.Wang Yong originally wanted to help, but was rejected by the other party.

Getting up, Wang Yong took out a clean suit of clothes and put them on.Then, I cleaned up the messy sheets and the debris of the two people's clothes, and replaced them with clean sheets.

Zhang He scrubbed himself well from head to toe before slowly getting out of the bathtub, and changed into clean clothes with his back turned to Wang Yong.

"I'm going to the driver's side to replace Shang Guanhong. I'm going for a day and a night, and I'll be back tomorrow. If you have anything to do, you can find me in the driver's cab!" Walking to Zhang He's side, Wang Yong explained carefully.

"En!" Lowering his head, Zhang He muffled in response.Heart said: Never come back in the end.

After glancing at Zhang He, Wang Yong stretched out his hand to grab the other's wrist, and brought him into his arms. "come over!"

"What are you going to do again?" Looking up, Zhang He looked at the other party warily.

"I'll take you out of the cold. So that you don't feel uncomfortable again in a while!" Said, Wang Yong put his hand on Zhang He's lower abdomen.A chill was slowly injected into Zhang He's dantian?

"No, no need!" Feeling the cold air entering his dantian, Zhang Hedun felt that every pore in his body was extremely comfortable.The restless flame power in the body seemed to be smoothed by a gentle big hand, and they obediently lowered their arrogance.This made Zhang He feel more comfortable than ever before.

"Duplicity!" Seeing Zhang He, who clearly enjoyed himself, but still awkwardly told him no, Wang Yong snorted.

"You, let's go!" Glancing at Wang Yong, Zhang He said awkwardly.He knew that if Wang Yong wanted to drive this golden-winged bird for a day and a night, he would definitely consume a lot of spiritual power and soul power.He gave all his spiritual power to himself, so his consumption of spiritual power would increase.In this way, it is very detrimental to him.

"Don't worry!" Wang Yong continued to send spiritual power to the other party.

"You, you..." Looking at this domineering man who put his arms around his shoulders and sent him cold air with the other, Zhang He opened his mouth, unable to say any words of thanks.I can only look at the thin sweat on the man's forehead and nose in a foolish way.

"En!" Feeling that it was almost done, Wang Yong just withdrew his hand and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

"You..." Looking at the sweat beads on the man's face, Zhang He thought for a while, then took out a second-level Qi Yi Dan and stuffed it into the man's hand.

Taking a look at the Yiqi Pill in his palm, Wang Yong smiled. "This won't do much for me, keep it for yourself!" Taking Zhang He's hand, Wang Yong stuffed the pill back to Zhang He and left directly.

Looking at the back of Wang Yong leaving, Zhang He's heart was heavy and dull.I always feel that I owe others!

Unexpectedly, on the first day of riding the flying magic weapon, he would get confused with a core disciple in a daze.This incident made Zhang He very depressed.The next day Wang Yong was not in the cabin, Zhang He lived more comfortably.However, in the early morning of the third day, before Zhang He got up, Wang Yong came back directly and pressed him on the bed, hugging him and kissing him.Directly woke up Zhang He who was sleeping.

"You, you're back!" Seeing Wang Yong's return, Zhang He looked awkward.

"Well, you're back. How are you? The power of flames in your body hasn't gone berserk?" Wang Yong asked softly, staring at the person in his arms.

"No, no, I won't have a problem if I don't practice!" Zhang He was so frightened that he didn't dare to practice anymore because of the flame power before.He knew that as long as he didn't cultivate and didn't get angry, the power of flames in his body wouldn't run away easily.

"It has something to do with cultivation? Then you haven't been able to cultivate normally?" Thinking of this, Wang Yong frowned.

"It's not like every time you practice, your spiritual energy will go berserk. Occasionally!" The power of flames in his body would go berserk before. In fact, it has something to do with him being angry before, otherwise, it wouldn't be so serious. I am delirious myself!

"Oh, that's it!" Nodding, Wang Yong expressed his understanding.A pair of hands has unconsciously reached into Zhang He's bed.

"Wang Yong!" Stretching out his hand, Zhang He hastily pressed the provocative hands of the other party.

Staring at Zhang He's uncomfortable appearance, Wang Yong lowered his head and kissed Zhang He's lips. "I want to do it!"

"I don't want to!" Shaking his head, Zhang He awkwardly refused.

"Well, then you sleep a little longer, I'll sit here and practice!" Wang Yong didn't lose his temper when he was rejected, he just let go of the other party, sat at the foot of the bed and went to practice.

Looking at the man sitting aside talking, Zhang He pursed his lips.Lying quietly aside, did not disturb each other.

In the next few days, Wang Yong and Zhang He got along very well. One ate and slept every day, and the other sat there practicing every day. The two of them have been living in peace.Until the night of the ninth day...

"Wang Yong, you, what are you doing?" Dazed Zhang He just fell asleep and felt that something was wrong. When he opened his eyes, he found that the man who was sitting next to him and practicing had slipped into his bed. is taking off his clothes.

"I want to do it!" Seeing Zhang He's annoyed face, Wang Yong said calmly.

"I, I'm sleeping, I don't have that interest!" Zhang He said angrily, staring at the bastard who was pressing on him and unbuttoned most of his clothes.

"I do, I want to do it every day, but you don't want to. Today is the ninth day, and we will go to the Cuiping Mountains tomorrow afternoon. If you don't do it today, you won't have a chance to do it when you arrive at the Monster Beast Mountain." Looking at Zhang He , Wang Yong said helplessly.

"But I said I don't want to. I'm not the only one on this flying magic weapon. You go find someone else!" With a cold face, Zhang He refused politely.

Hearing this, Wang Yong frowned. "But I want to fuck you!"