The Demon King's White Moonlight Is Actually Me? !

The monsters were fighting in a melee, and a crack briefly appeared in the distant sky. Many fairies secretly jumped into the crack and went to a safe and peaceful place of refuge. ——This is the human world. The demon king Xuan Jiao was seriously injured and his vitality was depleted. He degenerated into a little black snake with only three hundred years of cultivation. He had to escape into the cracks and escape to the human world to recuperate. Since the birth of the gap, monsters have caused trouble in all directions. Five hundred years later, five major spiritual cultivating clans have appeared in the world, each of them performs its own duties to exterminate monsters. The first of the five clans is undoubtedly the Qu clan. Qu masters are good at music. As the Lingmu Guqin owner's strength increases, the range of the sound spread increases, from as small as ten miles to as large as tens of thousands of miles. Qu Luotong, the strongest player in the Qufu today, can pluck the strings with his hand and the sound spreads thousands of miles, with boundless power. During a heavy snowfall, the black snake Wu Hanyan, who had just woken up from dormancy, accidentally hit the road and unexpectedly landed on the ancient peach tree in front of Qu Mansion, freezing to death. Qu Luotong, the young master of the Qu Mansion, was born blind, but his perception was very sensitive. While he was still in the courtyard, he smelled a trace of the monster's scent, so he walked out quickly and appeared in the outer courtyard in the blink of an eye. At this time, Wu Hanyan was drowsy and did not notice Qu Luotong's approach at all. Suddenly, a piece of talisman hit him on the forehead, and a sudden feeling of falling came from his heart! In an instant, a thick blood mist filled the surroundings, and the mist was full of strange and fuzzy shadows. A moment later, he heard Qu Luotong laugh, and then fell into a warm embrace filled with sandalwood. "The bloody little guy is frozen solid." Qu Luotong carried the snake into the house and slowly waited for the snake to thaw. Wu Hanyan: ... Who is the little guy? At night, the man on the couch fell asleep with only his underwear on. His long, silky black hair hung down the pillow. Wu Hanyan quietly transformed into a human form and carefully untied the white gauze band on Quluotong's head. He was stunned for a long time. The last time he saw this face was five hundred years ago. Wu Hanyan carefully stretched out his index finger and poked the person's cheek. The fingertips went from the brow bone down to the base of the mountain, and did not stop until they touched the lips. It's boring, it's not him. He turned into the shape of a snake and slowly wrapped around the wrist. The bright red snake letter lightly covered the fair skin. The light blue blood vessels under the skin on the back of the hand were strange and beautiful, like an ancient totem. It was fascinated by it. Its fangs were slightly exposed, leaving two red marks. Wu Hanyan was stunned for a moment, it tasted great, no wonder the escaped monster would cause trouble to the world. This human blood and monster blood are like jewels and gravel. He greedily took two more puffs, feeling comfortable all over, and even the missing vitality in his body was gradually recovering. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the person on the couch slowly opened his eyes, with a slight smile in his eyes, and asked warmly: "Are you full?" Wu Hanyan spat out the bright red snake letter: "I like your blood." Qu Luotong smiled fondly: "You little guy, you are quite honest." Small theater———— On a cold winter night, Qu Luotong was soaking in the hot spring with a small black snake on her hand. Suddenly, water splashed in the pool, and the black snake on her hand disappeared. What came into view was a naked and handsome man. Qu Luotong was so frightened that she whispered, "What are you doing?" "A little hungry." Wu Hanyan slowly approached him, lifted the man's arm and bit it lightly to bleed. Qu Luotong tried hard to withdraw his hand, but to no avail. "There are live rabbits in the dining room when you go back." "It's different." Wu Hanyan paused and smiled, "You can bite... Or you can kiss." "Shameless..." Vague words came out intermittently from the chaotic kiss. Bloodthirsty Demon King Wu Han Yan (attack) x Qu Luotong (receive) Purpose: Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood