He and It

"Your stored magic power is almost exhausted," Falce said seriously. "Was it all instilled in you by the Weaver before?"

Yu Mengzhou sniffed and curled up on Falke's chest in a daze. He could no longer see the brave and heroic posture he had before when he was waving a hammer and angrily scolding the kings. He felt that he was really weak, pitiful and helpless at this moment, but the strong and powerful muscles of the centaur were emitting an alluring light that made him drool.

"Yes, yes..." he replied dazedly, "It's...the weaver..."

"Cheap stuff." Falke made a disgusting and contemptuous comment on the former demon lord's strength, then turned to Yu Mengzhou and said, "Bite me."

Yu Mengzhou: "...what?"

"You need magic power!" Falce explained anxiously, "You are not yet fully solidified, so you need a lot of magic power as a supplement. The most effective way is to draw it directly from me."

The centaur lowered his voice and looked at Yu Mengzhou seriously with his deep scarlet eyes: "Bite me. You are hungry, and I will feed you. Please let me feed you..."

Yu Mengzhou's brain was completely lost. He couldn't understand how misleading Falke's words could be. He just subconsciously asked: "Where to bite?"

"Anywhere." Falce held him in front of him, letting the young man cling to him tightly, and whispered in his ear, "I am the original source of magic. No matter where you bite, you can eat it." full."

Yu Mengzhou snorted weakly against his neck, then opened his lips without hesitation and held Falke's collarbone.

Falke's body tensed up. He took a deep breath and pinched the fingers on the human's waist, twitching slightly involuntarily.

In today's Demon Realm, if anyone dares to covet the emperor's power, then Falke doesn't mind doing what the other party wants - the magic power he outputs in an instant surges like a tsunami, and even the oldest great demon cannot hold on. In the next second, it could only turn into a pool of sentient pus and blood under the original power.

But humans...he opened his soft lips and left two rows of small tooth marks on his skin in a semi-gentle way. He was greedy and happily hummed, making a pleasant nasal sound... plus every drop The magic power filling his body was like a thread connecting them both, making them as close as if they were gradually merging into one, and their breaths were intertwined.

The more he ate, the more satisfied and sadder Falce became. Because he could even feel the shape of his mouth changing due to sucking, as well as the hot tip of human tongue... Fine sweat had already seeped out of the emperor's forehead. He swallowed his throat, and the devil's pupils dilated and contracted. In the torment of joy, Never satisfied to shine.

Haha, feast!

On the other side, Yu Mengzhou was unaware that in Falke's arms, his eyes were slightly closed and he was almost writhing with joy. The pure magic power flowed through his esophagus like a trickling stream without any hindrance, and then filled his whole body.

In comparison, the Weaver's level is really not good enough. With Falce's supply, it won't be a problem for him to defeat ten Angras!

Unknowingly, he snored pleasantly. Falce hugged him with one hand, and slowly rubbed his chest with the other hand, relieving some of the blocked magic power in him. .

Yu Mengzhou didn't complain about this strange posture, because he was the one who decided where to bite Falke's collarbone, right? So their actions are only based on the optimal solution for the current situation.

If he fell asleep slowly due to the warm feeling of fullness and Falce's gentle rubbing, you couldn't blame him - it's not that he felt very safe and comfortable, so he couldn't resist the urge to sleep soundly. . It's just that humans can't resist their biological clock after all. They want to sleep when they are full. This is a habit of almost everyone, and Yu Mengzhou is certainly not exempt from it.

Yes, it's not surprising. He is really grateful for Falce's generosity, and the posture between them is also not strange at all.

"Are you full?" Falce's voice was hoarse. He couldn't help but seduce Yu Mengzhou, "Eat some more... okay?"

Yu Mengzhou shook his head vaguely, and his legs gradually fell down. Falce stabilized the human body and had to put him in the big nest first.

Seeing the peaceful expression of the human being sleeping, Falce had to take a trembling, deep breath again.

There is no need to rush.

The lights went out, and his deep and handsome face showed a chilling greed and hunger at the same time.

The devil is such a patient hunter, I don't have to rush at all.

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These days, Yu Mengzhou has been very happy.

The divided horses gradually reunited. Although there were still some minor frictions and disputes, everything was developing in a good direction;

Everyone was busy packing their luggage and arranging things after leaving. There was a happy atmosphere everywhere: "The company is going on a paid holiday and we no longer have to work overtime, so we decided to go for a spring outing";

He also found an opportunity and knocked Junfeng, Pilgrimage and Catastrophe on the head. Junfeng burst into tears, Pilgrimage shed tears, and Cataclysm sobbed...but he was quickly coaxed! As a rider, rewards and punishments must be clearly defined, and the horse must not do something wrong and act coquettishly, but be offered unlimited amounts of carrots and sugar cubes;

And, whether it was because of the special supply of magic power, he and Falce were getting closer and closer, and he was becoming more and more accurate in guessing each other's thoughts. Being connected to the horse's mind is a great blessing for the rider.

During these days, he lay on Falce's horse every day, letting the demon horse carry him around, and played games with the snake's tail that kept pestering him.

When Falce's demon ministers saw him, they all became angry and did not dare to speak out. They were all too frightened to remain submissive and did not dare to speak. On the one hand, it was because he saw the violent and unruly monarch holding him in his mouth for fear of melting, and holding him in his hands for fear of falling; on the other hand, it was simply hearing about Yu Mengzhou's achievements - not only single-handedly killing his predecessor, but also Wang Angra drove straight in again and beat the current emperor until he fainted.

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