The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 937
Ling Yugeng poured a glass of wine.
Chu Shun stepped forward, as if he wanted to hear him admit it himself: “Master, you are tired of it, aren’t you?”
Ling Yugeng said in a light voice, “No, now that you are the master of the demon world, don’t you want anyone?”
He lowered his eyes and said, “I’m just an ordinary monk. I can’t coax or please people. I’m rigid and harsh and unlovable. How can I deserve to be tasted?” ”
Master is my master . , how can I be compared with others.”
”You just compared me with others.”
Chu Shun: “…” Chu
Shun opened his mouth several times, the words stuck in his throat, and he was a little annoyed. For a moment Angry and embarrassed, she leaned over and bit the corner of his lip, “I said no, it means no.”
Ling Yugeng raised his hand and stroked the corner of his lips, “Well, then you have the final say.”
He looked shocked. Look of disbelief.
Chu Shun: “I just…”
Ling Yugeng: “Just what?”
Chu Shun shut up and said nothing.
Ling Yugeng put another glass of wine to Chu Shun’s lips. Chu Shun opened his mouth and drank it. Ling Yugeng was so anxious that before Chu Shun could swallow it, the wine rolled down from his lips, and then his lips were blocked. All the wine was plundered, and the hot breath sprayed on his cheeks. Chu Shun fell back and lay on the huge seat.
A fluffy fur blanket was placed under him, hanging down to the ground. Chu Shun’s black hair was spread behind him, his black and red robes were messy, his lips were red and moist, and he looked fuller. His chest was heaving and he was panting, looking condescending. Ling Yugeng.
Ling Yugeng put his hand on his lips, pressed it, and the lips bounced back, “Why do you always have to seduce me?” ”
Nonsense, nonsense.” Chu Shun was already bluffing, “If your heart is pure, and How could it be…”
”Yes.” The man had no expression on his face. He still looked aloof and indifferent, so that he could reject others from thousands of miles away. However, the words he spoke were completely different from his appearance, “I feel dirty in my heart. .”
Chu Shun: “…”
A glass of wine was pressed against Chu Shun’s lips.
”Drink.” He said, “Demon Lord.”
”I…” Chu Shun heard his address and tilted his head with a stern face, “I won’t drink anymore.”
Ling Yugeng: “You said it, and it’s the same if you don’t. You said so.”
”But the wine I feed is not as good as others?”
Chu Shun: “…”
He turned his face again, chuckled, raised his neck, pressed his lips against the rim of the cup, and stared at Ling Yugeng from the end of his eyes. , his dark hair made his face more gorgeous and decadent, and the air became as lively as sparks.
He pressed his lips against the rim of the glass and finished the glass.
Ling Yugeng bent down and blocked Chu Shun’s lips. The hand that was pressing his wrist went up and inserted into his fingers. The kiss was mixed with a strong predatory meaning. Chu Shun groaned in his throat and raised his hand. He pushed Ling Yugeng, but failed to push him away, and his hand was also tied.
The cup hit the ground with a crisp sound and rolled several times on the ground.
Chu Shun struggled and gradually responded. Ling Yugeng loosened his hold on his hand, and his hands went around Ling Yugeng’s neck, clasping the back of his head, and kissed him back in a very controlling posture.
The atmosphere became more and more heated, Chu Shun’s cheeks were flushed, and the harmonious kiss made his breathing become disordered. He couldn’t tell whose heartbeat was more disordered, but at the critical moment, Chu Shun suddenly pushed Ling Yugeng away.
At the moment when souls and souls blend together, a ray of his soul can be restored.
As far as Chu Shun is concerned, the return of his soul means that Ling Yugeng is leaving.
”No, no…” He muttered words, which seemed to block everything around him, “No…”
Chu Shun stood up from his seat and left as if fleeing.
Ling Yugeng was sitting there, his clothes were messy and his lips were slightly red. Something was wrong with Chu Shun. After a while, he stood up, picked up the cup that fell on the ground and put it on the table. He got up and followed him.
Not meeting any demon cultivators along the way, they arrived at a kitchen. Chu Shun’s figure in the kitchen was as busy as a bee. Ling Yugeng walked in and stood behind him, watching Chu Shun knead the flour.
”What are you doing?” he asked.
Chu Shun’s voice sounded soft, “Make food for Master, Master is about to have a birthday.”
He held a jar in his hand, scooped a spoonful of sugar into the pot, and after a while, scooped another spoonful. Pour it down, and then scoop up another spoonful…
Seeing him cycle like this, the sugar in the sugar jar is almost empty, Ling Yugeng asked: “What are you doing again?” There
should be no need to put so much sugar in making soup. This trend follows the same trend. It’s like poisoning, and it’s the kind of fear that the poison won’t kill you.
”Damage.” Chu Shun lowered his eyebrows and smiled softly.
Ling Yugeng: “…”
Look left and right, it’s a sugar jar.
Chu Shun took another spoonful, and he held Chu Shun’s wrist.
”Enough.”
”Not enough, not enough.” He murmured, “Put in more. The more Master will like me more,”
he hummed in a good mood.
Chapter 237 Getting Married
Ling Yugeng stood beside him, moving his fingertips, looking at Chu Shun’s busy back, he pursed his thin lips and took his hand back.
”Do you think Master doesn’t like you?” he asked, standing behind Chu Shun.
Chu Shun’s back froze and he ignored him. He was stirring the soup in the pot. He was making noodle soup. He tasted it seriously. Looking at the expression on his face, he seemed to be interested in it. This pot of food is quite satisfying.
Ling Yugeng had already realized that something was wrong with Chu Shun’s condition.
Over the past few days, he had been alternately good and obedient – even if it was just on the surface.