Mo Qianqiu's voice suddenly stopped. Perhaps it was because the lust was too strong, but at this moment, he looked a little fragile. With his eyes wide open, Mo Qianqiu stared at Jin Li, as if he wanted to see through him.
Jin Li lowered his eyes and looked at him with an indifferent expression, as if he was looking at a stranger. He said coldly: "This poison is not incurable for you. Clear your mind and concentrate your energy, don't think about those inexplicable dirty and despicable things, and you will naturally be able to dispel it."
The divine beast seemed to unintentionally emphasize the word "dirty and despicable". This word made Mo Qianqiu's face turn pale, the blood on his face drained away completely, his pupils trembled, and he could no longer utter a word.
After he finished speaking, Jin Li turned and left. Just as he was about to fly away, he heard Mo Qianqiu sneer behind him: "I brought your heart and demon pill with me. I almost died trying to get you out of the depths of the demon realm. If you truly wish to completely break off ties with me, help me reconnect my broken bones today and heal my wounds. From now on, you will owe me nothing. The only thing left is... I owe you."
Jin Li tiptoed and flew away without paying any attention to Mo Qianqiu's words.
A quarter of an hour later, the blue-robed Demon Lord reappeared on the deserted island, his cold face expressionless. He personally reconnected Mo Qianqiu's shattered bones and used his demonic power to restore his meridians. When all was done, Jin Li said calmly, "The human race is truly cunning and shameless. I've already spared your life, yet you still have so many demands."
"You said that I am cunning? By the way, you also said that I am dirty and despicable?" Mo Qianqiu curled his lips into a smile and glanced at him.
Looking at this scene, Jin Li's breath escaped for a moment, and he immediately stood up and left. But just as he took a step, someone grabbed his left hand, and Mo Qianqiu pulled him back forcefully.
Jin Li: "You..."
"Today, I will tell you what it means to be cunning and shameless, and what it means to be dirty and despicable!"
When their lips touched, Mo Qianqiu closed his eyes, but Jin Li opened them wide in disbelief. As if something had awakened from deep within his heart, Mo Qianqiu pried open his teeth and bit his lips.
That familiar scent lingered in Jin Li's nose, his pupils trembling violently, and then he subconsciously pushed Mo Qianqiu away. After being pushed away unexpectedly, Mo Qianqiu raised his head to look at him, his blood-red pupils sparkling in the sunlight, and a smile on his lips, but it was uglier than crying.
Mo Qianqiu squeezed out a sentence from his lips word by word: "This is the last time, from now on... I will never like you again."
Jin Li's eyes widened, and then Mo Qianqiu kissed him again. The familiar breath made Jin Li unable to help but immerse himself in it. He didn't even notice that he pressed down the body of the Demon Lord, pressed him to the ground, and kissed him wantonly and passionately.
Just like what they did in a dark space, they knew each other's bodies very well. He knew where the other's sensitive points were and how to make the other make pleasant sounds.
The lust hidden within his body was once again aroused. From the beginning to the end, Mo Qianqiu was unable to completely rid himself of the lust. This was in front of the person he loved, how could he not think about doing that kind of thing with her? How could he be pure and indifferent?
Jin Li was quite contradictory during this encounter. Sometimes he was gentle, sometimes he was brutal. When he penetrated Mo Qianqiu's body, he didn't even use any lubrication, forcing himself in so forcefully that even Mo Qianqiu nearly fainted.
Even the strong body of the late Mahayana cultivator was torn and bleeding by the beast's extraordinary size.
Jin Li suddenly became gentle again. He wanted to pull himself out, then apologized repeatedly with pity. But Mo Qianqiu sneered, suddenly pressed him down, and sat down on top.
Jin Li looked at him in surprise, and Mo Qianqiu suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.
“Don’t look at me…”
These words spoken in a tearful tone made Jin Li stop his movements suddenly, and he let the other party cover his eyes.
Blood flowed from the place where they were connected, but drops of cold tears fell on Jin Li's chest. Mo Qianqiu didn't make a sound from beginning to end, but the tears kept flowing. He covered the other's eyes and moved up and down.
The blood slowly became lubricant, and under the urging of the desire poison, Mo Qianqiu also felt pleasure, but he kept covering Jin Li's eyes tightly until his first release.
When he saw the man's tear-stained face, Jin Li's heart suddenly ached, and he felt like he was about to be swallowed by a huge panic. He gently kissed Mo Qianqiu's face, kissing over the tear marks, and then continued to move.
This time, it took ten days for the divine beast to release its first attack.
He no longer indulged his love for her body, so he only released himself completely when he was at his most exhilarated. By the eighth day, Mo Qianqiu could no longer feel pleasure and could only endure it numbly.
That's it. Mo Qianqiu said nothing and stubbornly defended his dignity, even though this dignity had long been shattered by his own hands.
After the first release, the divine beast had a very short blank period. He narrowed his eyes and hugged the naked body of the person in his arms. Then at this moment, taking advantage of the opportunity, Mo Qianqiu gathered the last strength in his body and knocked him out with a palm.
Pulling the horrible thing out of his body, Mo Qianqiu propped himself up with his hands, but before he could even stand, he fell down with a thud. He tried to stand up again and again, but ten days of indulgence had weakened his legs, and his back was already numb.
After using the finest elixir to clean the wound on his back, Mo Qianqiu finally managed to stand up after another day. Without even a glance of nostalgia for Jin Li, he first washed his body with clean water and changed into clean clothes.
When he walked, his posture was strange, and he would fall down every three steps. But when he reached the edge of the island beach, he did not look back. He just stood there silently for an hour with his back to the people behind him, and then suddenly flew away.
Three days later, Jin Li slowly opened his eyes, finally waking up. He subconsciously reached out to touch the person beside him, but his grasp was empty. His movements froze as a flood of memories flooded into Jin Li's mind. This memory took ten full days to process before finally fading.
Jin Li's fingers trembled as he recalled the man's pleas for mercy during the past ten days.
He knew how arrogant and stubborn that person was, and if he hadn't truly wanted to kill him, he would never have begged for mercy. Yet, he continued to mock him, reducing him to dust, both physically and mentally. Sometimes, memories would suddenly return, and he would suddenly become gentle; but just when that person felt a glimmer of hope, he would return with cold sarcasm and rough treatment.
I seemed to hear the last words that person said to me with all his strength...
"It's me... I'm sorry."
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