polar demon

Chapter 283 Value (V)
Yu Ling's delicate body was firmly pressed on the table by Jiang Yuan, she was not ready to face all this, which made her struggle a little.

But she doesn't reject Jiang Yuan, and even fantasized about the arrival of this day a long time ago.

"My lord." She hesitated and looked forward to it, "Don't do this."

Jiang Yuan turned a deaf ear, he pressed Yu Ling's wrists with one hand, and started to swim on her body with the other hand, quickly undoing her clothes.

Yu Ling is undoubtedly a rare beauty, Jiang Yuan felt the warmth and softness of this delicate body, and his long suppressed desire began to be awakened.

He leaned close to Yu Ling's ear and whispered warmly:

"Yu Ling, you are so soft! So slippery!"

Yu Ling was too ashamed to open her eyes, and her struggle began to stop slowly.

I am about to leave Young Master, why not give myself to Young Master completely tonight, so that Young Master will always remember me.

With the help of the faint yellow light, Jiang Yuan looked at Yu Ling's shy and flushed beautiful face, and she was like a blooming and extremely delicate flower at this moment.

Jiang Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, bowed his head, and kissed Yu Ling's moist cherry lips.

Yu Ling's body under her body froze suddenly, and then slowly relaxed.

Yu Ling's lips were moist, soft and very sweet.

Jiang Yuan thought that he would be intoxicated in it, but in his mind, he thought of another person.

He thought of Fu Qingyin, the gentle and beautiful woman he met when he was in Shen Kingdom.

Her smile is clean and bright, like a silver pot that has been polished.

Also, the kiss with Fu Qingyin...

Jiang Yuan didn't understand why he thought of her at this time, he just felt that he was so disappointed.

Regardless of background, appearance, figure and strength, Fu Qingyin was not like Yu Ling at that time, but Jiang Yuan's smile always appeared in her mind.

He tried to concentrate his attention and put his mind on Yu Ling below him.

However, the more you want to stop thinking about it, the memories keep coming back to your mind.

So much so that at the end, Jiang Yuan began to feel distraught.

"I'm such a scumbag, I'm still thinking about another woman at this time! If you can't get it, you can't get it, but you can't get it, but you don't cherish it."

After calming down, Jiang Yuan looked at Yu Ling who closed her eyes lightly, wondering if he should continue.

He didn't know if he liked Yu Ling, but Yu Ling undoubtedly admired him and treated him very well.

This poor girl has done so much for herself, but she has always been too indifferent to her, which makes me wonder if I was too cruel in retrospect.

The meaning of Hanli from the Ming Snake Clan is not difficult for Jiang Yuan to understand. Whether he wants to reach the status of a big family, or Yu Ling wants to break through to the outworld, it will definitely not be so easy.

After saying goodbye to Yu Ling this time, it might be difficult to see each other again.

Forget it... She is so good to herself and has done so much for herself, she is about to be separated, so don't treat her like this again, otherwise it will hurt her in the future...

Jiang Yuan sighed, and finally got up from Yu Ling's body.

He returned to the chair and sat down, and began to put on the clothes that had been torn apart.

Yu Ling opened her eyes in surprise, she sat up on the seat, and looked nervously at Jiang Yuan:

"Young master. Is it? I did something wrong."

Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and said:
"Yu Ling, I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

Jiang Yuan didn't know how to explain to Yu Ling at this time, he couldn't speak at all.

Since coming to this world, he has never sincerely apologized to anyone, and this is the first time for him.

"No, no," Yu Ling said hastily, "It's my fault, my lord, please don't do this."

While talking, Yu Ling sat up from the table, shyly turned her back to Jiang Yuan and began to put on her own clothes.

Jiang Yuan sat on a chair and admired Yu Ling's youthful and beautiful carcass. Her back was clean and delicate, with a layer of blush in the slight candlelight.

Looking at it, the flame that Jiang Yuan had just suppressed had a tendency to rise again, and he couldn't help but plan to look away, lest he couldn't control himself for a while.

However, at this time, something strange suddenly appeared!

I saw Yu Ling's body suddenly froze, as if someone had cast a hold on her body.

Suddenly dense red tattoos appeared on her snow-white skin, it was the curse of the demon!
Jiang Yuan's eyes froze. There were no enemies at this time, and Yu Ling would never use the power of the demon's curse. This time, those blood-red tattoos emerged by themselves.

I saw those red god-man-beast patterns like countless leeches on Yu Ling's skin, they kept moving quickly and approaching, and finally condensed into a big eye on Yu Ling's bright and clean back.

The eyes condensed from countless bright red tattoos presented a perfect shape, it seemed bright red and full of consciousness, the pupils turned suddenly, and looked at the person sitting on the chair.

Jiang Yuan stared at that eye, he didn't understand why the evil curse suddenly changed.

Yu Ling's eyes on the vest were full of evil and gloomy, they stared straight at Jiang Yuan, a mysterious and strange force suddenly emerged in it.

Jiang Yuan's heart was on alert, this time the evil curse turned out to be directed at him!
His mind suddenly went blank, and when he came back to his senses, he had already come to another place.

"This is... my conscious world!"

The cold darkness, the surrounding time and space are all a deep black.

Jiang Yuan walked alone, walking in this silent desolation, as if he was the only one in the world.

There was no light to be seen in the sky, let alone the lifeless surface.

He is like a wanderer, alone in it.

Jiang Yuan is no stranger to this feeling, he has been to this place many times.

However, this is the first time that he has passively entered consciousness due to external factors.

In the boundless darkness, Jiang Yuan stepped forward.

Soon, he saw something else.

In the open and cold, he saw Yu Ling.

Yu Ling was suspended in the air, and her body was imprisoned by some bright red things, which made her struggle continuously, but to no avail.

Those blood-red things turned out to be countless god-man-beast patterns.

Those lines no longer stayed on her skin like tattoos, but like the substance, like countless red branches and vines, tightly entangled and imprisoned Yu Ling.

Not only the entanglement on the outside, countless red lines seem to grow out of Yu Ling's body, absorbing Yu Ling's energy to supplement herself.

In such confinement, Yu Ling was too weak to resist.

At the same time, a red shadow rose from behind Yu Ling.

It turned out to be the weird eye that Jiang Yuan saw earlier!

At this time, the eye composed of countless bright red lines seemed to have a substance. It was supported by the lines like branches and vines and stayed in the air, staring coldly at the approaching Jiang Yuan.

That evil eye seemed to have some kind of mysterious power, and it was able to connect the consciousness of itself, Jiang Yuan and Yu Ling.

"Who are you?" Jiang Yuan asked in a deep voice, looking up at the eyes that stayed in mid-air.

The eyes answered loudly:

"burden."

In the conscious world, people can communicate regardless of whether they have mouths or not, and they rely on ideas to communicate.

Jiang Yuan sneered:
"It really is you. The demon who pretends to be a god!"

On the first night when Jiang Yuan returned to Pengcheng, when he encountered a demon visiting his house, he already guessed that the "negative" who claimed to be a god in the ancient temple in the deep mountains was the demon that caused Yu Ling to be cursed.

In the death fight in Wushe City, only Yu Ling was by her side all the time, and the forces in the ancient temples in the deep mountains can know about her affairs, and they can only learn from Yu Ling.

Jiang Yuan didn't know much about the curse of the demon, but he heard that the curse of the demon can harm the people around the host, so as to enhance the host's resentment towards the world, so it must have the function of peeping around.

Jiang Yuan asked:
"Did you meddle in the matter of Wushe City?"

I'm afraid that in Wushe City, Fang Fan, Fang Youhai, and Fei Yuxin treated themselves like that. In addition to their own personalities, the evil curse was also indispensable.

If she hadn't been strong enough, she might have died in Wushe City, and Yu Ling would have been kidnapped by Fang's family and turned into Fang Fan's everything.

If such an accident really happened, Yu Ling's resentment would probably reach an unbearable level, and she would just fall into the hands of the demon.

I saw that huge bright red eye, relying on a "neck" composed of countless tattoos to move in mid-air, like a weird snake:

"You should agree to my terms."

Jiang Yuan understood what it meant by the conditions, and wanted to become the Ninth God Envoy himself, and go to the ancient temple in the deep mountains to meet and worship.

Now it seems that its purpose is not that simple.

Jiang Yuan took a step forward and asked in a deep voice:

"what do you want?"

The eyes twisted the body, and the evil in them became more intense:

"I noticed you when you appeared in Jade Bow Villa. You are special, and I want your shell to descend."

Jiang Yuan smiled slightly:
"So you dragged me here, trying to swallow my consciousness and take my body? I'm afraid you're about to miscalculate."

The big, bright red eyes are full of sarcasm and sarcasm:

"Miscalculation? Snake can't resist me, are you going to rely on that residual spirit? Do you think it can deal with me?"

The gaze of the eyes turned to this vast darkness, and not far away, a faint blue figure began to emerge.

The figure was glowing with blue light, and one could faintly see a shadow that looked like a human but not a human, like a snake but not a snake.

The blue shadow began to approach, making an angry voice:

"Stop hurting my lord!"

According to Yu Ling's previous description, it is not difficult for Jiang Yuan to guess that this is the phantom consciousness in Yu Ling's sword.

This shadow is very similar to the consciousness of the arrow that Jiang Yuan had eaten. He wondered if all the spirits of the artifact thought they should grow up that way.

The blood-red eyes didn't look at Huanzhu any more, as if in its eyes, a magic weapon like Huanhu was not worth mentioning here.

Its evil gaze turned to Jiang Yuan:
"The Artifact Spirit has a weak consciousness, worse than ordinary people. Once it enters the world of consciousness, it can only be slaughtered by me. The real battle is between you and me. And you, a mortal, cannot defeat the gods! Let me eat I lost you, and seized your exorcism shell. I can feel that with your unique exorcism shell, I can still exert [-]% of my power after I descend!"

As the eyes spoke, they extended towards Jiang Yuan:

"Resist, struggle, the more intensely your consciousness resists, the more delicious it tastes."

Jiang Yuan shook his head:

"When I said you miscalculated, I didn't mean the phantom. You don't know that the real battle is not between you and me, but you will be beaten!"

As the voice fell, a figure suddenly stood up from behind Jiang Yuan.

The figure was smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying, it was Duan Shangjun Yu impressively.

The eyes that were about to extend over suddenly froze, and for the first time, surprise and uneasiness appeared in this evil and cold eye.

(End of this chapter)