Chapter 1839 I am Master’s favorite 51
Chapter 1839 I am Master’s favorite 51
"Ha, what a couple of lovers, the last thing I can see in my life is a lover, so, you have to save your lives for the slaves!"
The woman with blood and tears in front of her came up and attacked them indiscriminately, and her moves were fierce, trying to kill people.
However, after double cultivation with Fu Qingxuan, Lu Sheng's cultivation base has improved a lot, and it didn't take much effort for this woman, and she subdued her with a few moves.
The woman spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell directly to the ground, her eyes looking at the void, she raised her head and laughed.
Laughing and laughing, but shed tears.
"I have been here for a hundred years, I should have gone, I should have gone..."
While speaking, her body suddenly burst into flames, and the raging flames sprang up, seeing her being burned to ashes just like that!
When Lu Sheng woke up again, his eyes were pitch black, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear a sound, as if he was the only one left in the world.
Eyelashes trembled a few times, in such darkness and silence, without my own master around, my heart was empty, and inexplicable emotions were circulating.
Suddenly the hand was held, and there was a slight itching in the palm.
But at this time, a gust of wind suddenly came from nowhere, and the ashes were blown away directly. The ashes flew past Lu Sheng's eyes, and suddenly turned into a blood shadow, rushing towards him.
"what!"
This time, Lu Sheng was caught off guard, and was thrown down by the blood shadow. He was dizzy for a while, but he was caught in the blood shadow and disappeared in place!
The strange thing is that Lu Sheng didn't hear this person's voice, and could only barely draw the strokes from his palm, guessing what the other person said.
Calling him "Xiao Sheng" is not what his own man calls him, so he can be directly ruled out.
Could it be Jin Ling?
He tilted his head in surprise, and then felt as if someone was holding his hand and writing in his palm.
"Is Xiaosheng hungry? What do you want to eat? I asked you to stew some bird's nest and eat bird's nest, okay?"
It was written stroke by stroke on the palm of his hand, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to recognize it, so he deliberately slowed down.
"Don't worry, Xiao Sheng, your illness will recover soon."
The person in front of him once again drew several strokes in his palm, each word revealing his deep concern for him.
He stroked Lu Sheng's loose long hair with his hand, and kissed lightly on his forehead.
Lu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, but he couldn't make a judgment, so he could only wait and see what happened, and see what the other party wanted to do!
"it is good."
He responded softly, his gray eyes opened without focus, leaning on the bed, looking like a delicate but soulless puppet.
There was a trace of warmth on the lips, Lu Sheng subconsciously turned his face away, and that kiss as light as a cicada's wing fell on the white and cool cheek.
Jin Ling's eyes suddenly darkened, and he pinched his chin with his fingers, turning his face around, forcing him to look at him.
"Why did Xiao Sheng avoid my kiss? Do you still think about that high god, can he kiss me or not?"
The feeling of deja vu made Lu Sheng frowned slightly, and subconsciously asked, "Jin Ling?"
I really don't like being so close to people and even kissing him, so I waited and watched, but I didn't do it!
Jin Ling's hand paused slightly, and he leaned over to place a kiss on Lu Sheng's lips, "Xiao Sheng, do you recognize me?"
"This is impossible!"
"impossible?"
Jin Ling looked at him, with a stern look in his eyes, and a strong hostility filled his eyes.
The low and dark voice fell on his ears, but Lu Sheng's face was just blank, he couldn't hear what Jin Ling was saying at all.
There was a slight itching in the palm of his hand again, Jin Ling let go of the hand clasping his chin, and wrote several words in Lu Sheng's palm stroke by stroke.
"Xiao Sheng, do you remember what you promised me? You said you would forget about that ruthless God, and you will only live with me from now on!"
Jin Ling looked at his gray and out-of-focus eyes, and thought of how beautiful and dazzling these eyes were in the past, the fierceness in his body gradually dissipated.
He couldn't help tightening Lu Sheng's hand, and after a while, he slowly let go.
"Okay, you're hungry too, let's eat some bird's nest first."
"Why is it impossible, Xiao Sheng, what good does he have to hurt you so much, why are you so attached to him and not willing to let go?"
Every word squeezed out between the teeth was gloomy and full of depression. He knew that Lu Sheng couldn't hear it, but he still couldn't help but say it word by word, and his whole body exuded a coldness. Qi.
After Lu Sheng finished speaking, he didn't get a response from Jin Ling, so he could only open his eyes blankly.
When the bird's nest is eaten into the mouth, there is no slight taste, and it is even blander than ordinary water.
He didn't respond at first, until Jin Ling wrote in his palm asking him if he would eat candied fruit. After he nodded, a candied fruit was brought to his lips.
The candied fruit, which was supposed to be very sweet, still had no taste in his mouth. It tasted like chewing wax. He paused for a moment before realizing that he had no sense of taste.
Jin Ling scooped up a spoonful of bird's nest, blew it to cool it down, and brought it to Lu Sheng's lips.
There was a slight heat coming from his lips, Lu Sheng was silent for a while, and finally opened his mouth slowly.
In the current situation, even if he resists and Jin Ling insists, there is nothing he can do!
For lunch afterwards, Jin Ling asked the kitchen to cook a lot of delicious food, and he would give Lu Sheng a good introduction to each item.
Lu Sheng likes to eat sweet and sour food, so he asked the kitchen to make some.
"Sweet and sour pork, Xiao Sheng's favorite food, try the taste."
Lu Sheng didn't understand, couldn't see, couldn't hear, and couldn't taste. Isn't this a symptom of the five declines of heaven and man?
How did it come to him? !
With such doubts, he still obeyed Jin Ling, wanting to see what was going on!
"Xiao Sheng, what's wrong?"
Jin Ling thought he was afraid of being hot, so he blew lightly, and brought it to Lu Sheng's lips again.
This time, Lu Sheng opened his mouth and bit down, but this piece of sweet and sour pork tasted like nothing.
Jin Ling wrote these words in Lu Sheng's palm, then picked up a piece of sweet and sour meat, blew gently, and brought it to his lips.
Sweet and sour pork……
Lu Sheng's heart choked slightly, but he didn't open his mouth.
But Jin Ling didn't know, so he fed him several dollars in a row until Lu Sheng shook his head and couldn't eat any more.
Gently wiped the corners of Lu Sheng's lips with a silk handkerchief. Seeing that there were still a few pieces of sweet and sour pork on the plate, Jin Ling remembered that this was his little Sheng's favorite food, so he randomly picked up a piece and tasted it.
But after tasting it, the originally happy expression on his face changed instantly.
"Is it tasty?"
Three words fell from the palm of my hand.
He pursed his lips lightly, but he couldn't taste any taste at all, and he didn't know if it was delicious or not.
"Xiao Sheng, you'll be fine!"
He grabbed Lu Sheng's hand suddenly, but was frozen by the cold touch. The ground dragon was burning in the room. It was so hot, but Lu Sheng's body was still so cold.
Jin Ling held Lu Sheng's hand, wrapped him tightly in his palm, and wanted to warm him with his own body temperature.
This sweet and sour meat has too much sugar, it is too sweet and bitter, and the taste is not good at all.
This kind of bitterness, the average person will never take the second bite after tasting the first bite.
Jin Ling slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were as deep as night, dark and frightening.
"Xiao Sheng, are you still thinking about that high god?"
His voice was so subdued that it could almost drip water.
There was no blood on Lu Sheng's face, his skin was as delicate as the finest white porcelain, and his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly. Because he pulled it unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly widened a lot, and his teeth were biting his lips lightly.
Lu Sheng's expression was slightly stagnant, and he struggled slightly, trying to withdraw his hand, but his body was limp and weak, and he couldn't exert much strength at all.
Jin Ling looked at the person he was holding hands with. Although his eyes were dull and out of focus, he could guess a little bit of his thoughts by looking at the expression on his face.
His hands clenched suddenly, and with a sudden pull, he pulled Lu Sheng into his arms.
"Ah."
Jin Ling curled his lips into a sneer, and let go of the hand holding his chin. Looking at the red marks on the fair skin, he rubbed his fingertips lightly a few times.
He grabbed Lu Sheng's hands with one hand, reached out with the other hand to untie Lu Sheng's girdle, and pulled off his girdle with a light pull.
Jin Ling's pupils narrowed slightly, looking at the alluring lips in front of him, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss them, but Lu Sheng pushed them away violently.
His whole body was almost enveloped by a cold and gloomy aura, his sharp eyes narrowed, cold anger filled them, and he stared coldly at the person in his arms.
Lu Sheng put his hand on Jin Ling's chest, trying his best to resist his approach, frowning, his expression even showing a hint of alienation and vigilance.
Jin Ling put him on the bed, bent down, and looked down at the young man below him.
Unable to see or hear, other senses are infinitely magnified.
Even a small movement can make him shudder.
The outer robe on her body was undone, and the skirt was pulled out heavily, and the inner garment was also undone, revealing the delicate and sexy collarbone, and a large area of jade-white skin.
The flaccid hands were held by Jin Ling, but he couldn't get rid of them. The open skirt, black hair against the snow-like skin, the strong collision of black and white made it even more attractive.
"Xiao Sheng, you belong to me!"
But even so, physical disgust emerged bit by bit, except for his master god, he resisted the closeness of anyone.
The slender fingers slid across the slender waist, the clothes were open, the slender body looked so pale and weak, but the instinctive resistance was also so obvious.
Jin Ling stopped moving, and looked at the person below him with dark eyes. Those deep black eyes were full of sadness, like a deep pool with no end in sight. Inside, there was a dark tide, but on the surface, it was terribly calm.
"Xiao Sheng, do you really want him? Even if he hurt you so much, he is the only person you want? Why, tell me, why!"
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