"What is cheating!" Qingye was very dissatisfied with this statement. "I have always been serious. If you want to say cheating, you are also cheating, right?"

Lou Wuchen was stunned for a moment: "Me?"

"Yes, she clearly liked her but said she didn't like it. She clearly moved but deceived herself but didn't - if she hadn't hurt her like this, how could she give me a chance to turn the tables?"

“…”

"Hmph, what is your so-called love? What responsibility, loyalty, hypocrisy?" Qingye lifted his hair disdainfully: "I recently flipped through books on love between men and women in your library. It's mostly like this. I've always been entangled in messy things, and I'm going to live and die for some illusory things. We are very direct in the immortal world. We always have to avenge your enemies as you wish. Whether it's a force to rob or exchange treasures, as long as you like something you like, you must get it!"

"Ha." Lou Wuchen laughed, "Is the immortal way that people who think of themselves as superior to others, the way they think is that they are only of barbarians?"

"I think the view of love in your book is shameless." Qingye retorted, "It's like to act like it after a few empty mouths and white teeth? You want to turn others into your own things without any substantial things. Isn't this a scam that makes a fortune by making a fuss?"

“…”

"What does it mean to like? I won you by my own strategy and luck, and paid such a high price - you are already a spoil, your city, your students' freedom, even

Such a precious boat ticket is thrown in front of you. Is there any heavier thing in this world like this?” Qingye reached out and picked up Lou Wuchen's chin, "The price I paid is already very high, man - don't be ignorant of raising me!"

“…”

"Why don't you talk again?"

"The way is different." Lou Wuchen closed his eyes and said, "I don't plan for each other."

"Ha, I like men with strong temperament. Even though you are stubborn, you just don't know how many days your spiritual energy has been exhausted?"

The expression on Lou Wuchen's face vibrated for the first time, which made Qingye very satisfied: "I just reacted when I heard the word "spiritual energy". It seems that your limit is not far away."

Qingye snapped her fingers, and the spell she arranged in the room suddenly became stronger: it was Qingye who used the reverse simulation of the practice process, pulling spiritual energy outward from Lou Wuchen, and with his Taoist level cultivation, he forcibly created an extremely low pressure around Lou Wuchen that was close to the vacuum of spiritual energy!

To a certain extent, this is even more terrifying than the state where the spiritual energy in the Shinto Dharma Net is still suppressed!

"Look." Qingye stretched out a long and fair index finger, and there was a rich spiritual light that was almost overflowing. "Delicious spiritual energy~"

Qingye's index finger brushed across Lou Wuchen's mouth as if he was away: "How about it? As long as you beg me, I will give it to you..."

"Hmph, just--Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

The sudden invasion of foreign objects made Lou Wuchen ironic

The words instantly turned into vague whispers.

"Just kidding." Aoye smiled and inserted his index point deeper, "I'll give it to you if I want to give it to you, and I don't need your opinion."

Qingye's fingers were lying in Lou Wuchen's mouth, sometimes pressing the tongue to feel its unnecessary struggle, sometimes stroking it across the palate to bring out a series of stimulation that made the scalp numb - sometimes going further, and stuffing the slender fists into the mouth and filling it with a full fill, while the index finger invaded the sensitive esophagus deeper...

"Very, vape!!!!!!!"

Qingye's fingers had left, but Lou Wuchen began to retreat uncontrollably - however, he hadn't eaten for a long time, and he couldn't vomit anything other than the stomach juice. The acid liquid surged up, but the fixed body could not spit it out. He could only let the stomach acid that surged into his throat lower itself, burning Lou Wuchen's throat and chest hurt.

"Can you even persist in not licking my fingers like this?" A strange light lit up in Qingye's eyes. "It's just a fool to rely on faith to resist instinct, but you can really maintain that slightest bit of reason - a savior with such a firm will is the treasure I want to take in my hands!"

"Then come on, my dear city lord!" Qingye's tone suddenly became cold: "Otherwise, if I saw your ugly appearance of spiritual addiction, I might feel that I would lose interest in you just because of this - don't lose to such desires? Haha, hahaha!"
Chapter completed!