unitary time.

Yan Xueli was busy in the kitchen.

Fan Yunmo sat on the swing, drinking tea quietly, thinking about all kinds of things between him and Yan Xueli, and casually brought a few plates of pastries to the little fox.

Seeing this, the little fox immediately ran over and picked up the pastry and nibbled on it with relish.

"Tweet!"

He thought that the master had forgotten about himself.

Fan Yunmo leaned over and rubbed his hairy head, not paying much attention to him, but concentrated on tasting tea to heal his tired mind.

The wound was still faintly painful, but Fan Yunmo was not worried, fortunately, Yan Xueli did not aggravate his injury, and he only needed to recuperate to heal.

If the Soul Killer Gun completely pierced his chest, I am afraid that it would not take more than a cup of tea, and he would turn into ashes and disappear.

Squeak -

the dead tree makes a vicissitudes sound with the sway.

Fan Yunmo gently swings the swing, looking at the golden field in the distance, it is also the time when the demon farmers should harvest well, this year's harvest should be particularly much, after all, the little fox can not meet the food needs of the original four demons.

He turned his head to look at the busy Yan Xueli, and thought about it, maybe after the Demon World Holy Meeting is held and all the recognition of the Ancient Eight Races, he will be a handshaker after boarding the Demon Emperor, and the seclusion life seems to be good.

But he was just thinking about it, after all, there was still a lot to do.

Yan Xueli burned the soup in front of the stove, looked up at the gradually darkening sky, and moved to the door outside the courtyard to prepare to light the lamp.

Every home will light up the corners of the doorway as night approaches.

to illuminate the road and dispel the night.

The demon people who returned so late can also see the road clearly.

"Hey, it turns out that Miss Yan you have been at home all along."

As soon as Yan Xueli finished lighting the lamp, she heard a voice behind her.

Mother-in-law Lan saw Yan Xueli, who lit the lamp, and exclaimed.

In the past, Yan Xueli was unable to go into the mountains to collect medicine, and on weekdays, she also wanted to let Yan Xueli pay attention to rest, but this child just didn't listen to advice, and today is what.

"Hmm." Yan Xueli nodded in response with a smile, and said softly: "I had a night with my husband last night, so I will rest for a day."

Mother-in-law Lan touched her grandson's head and smiled kindly: "It's good to make a fuss, the couple just have to make a fuss at night, otherwise there is no fun." Yan

Xueli remembered that when he played with Yun Mo's wound last night, his appearance of biting his lower lip and frowning tightly, he couldn't help but want to occupy him more, torture him, and deeply feel his love.

It was said to be fun, but what made Granny Lan feel strange was that the two couples did not make any sound when they had sex, but it was strangely quiet.

In the past, other couples made a fuss, and the soul-crushing sound could be said to have spread throughout the village, and Granny Lan also covered her grandson's ears as much as possible so as not to be curious.

But Granny Lan didn't ask much, after all, this is a matter for the two of them, maybe Miss Yan was gagged by Fan Gongzi, after all, they are husband and wife.

Mother-in-law Lan is also a demon who has experienced major events in marriage, and she knows everything.

"By the way, Granny Lan, can you tell us about the temple fair?"

"Is Miss Yan going?"

Yan Xueli stroked the ink hair hanging beside her cheeks, and the dim yellow candlelight hanging from the cornice reflected her stunning face, making her whole person look more mysterious and charming.

She looked sideways at him sitting on the swing expectantly, pursed her lips slightly and smiled: "Well, I promised my husband to accompany him to see, after all, he worked quite hard last night." Originally

, hearing Yan Xueli ask Granny Lan about the temple fair, Fan Yunmo was still happy, but hearing her say this without shame was simply self-contained.

Granny Lan looked at the couple with a reassuring smile, and the relationship was better than the other couples she had seen, and she was really happy for them.

It's just that for some reason, Granny Lan smelled a trace of blood at the door, although it was light, but Granny Lan's nose was very sharp.

Strange, why is there no fishy smell, but a bloody smell?

In a moment, Granny Lan explained: "This temple fair is held in Cloud Demon City every year during the harvest season, and every time it is opened, it will attract many demon races from all over the world to watch, and you can also go to the Demon Emperor Temple to worship, which is said to bless longevity and health, and special spiritual experience." "

Demon Emperor?"

When Yan Xueli heard Granny Lan mention the Demon Emperor, a flash of essence flashed under her eyes, and even Fan Yunmo stared.

"Well, it is the first demon emperor who worships." Granny Lan sighed lightly before saying, "If it weren't for the Demon Emperor Lord balancing the Demon Realm, I'm afraid that all races would still be in turmoil, even now, but it's better than it used to be."

"However, this temple fair is not so much a sacrifice to the demon emperor, but rather for us demon people and demon farmers to pay taxes and worship the demon emperor, so every time the temple fair, it is reluctant." Granny Lan said bitterly.

Yan Xueli frowned, she didn't expect that this temple fair was used to collect taxes and fees.

"But you husband and wife don't worry, you have settled in Qingshan Village for less than a year, this kind of thing does not count." Mother-in-law Lan comforted Yan Xueli and Fan Yunmo.

Yan Xueli pondered for a moment and thanked Granny Lan before entering the house.

........

Yan Xueli's things were relatively simple, and soon a bowl of fragrant fish soup was ready.

She brought the food to the homemade wooden table and greeted Fan Yunmo, while the little fox came uninvited.

"Come, husband-jun drink this bowl of fish soup first." After speaking, he also scooped a spoonful of blowing cold to his mouth, signaling him to open his mouth.

Fan Yunmo asked strangely: "Lady, you won't think about it again at night..." did not finish, but the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Yan Xueli smiled: "I am your wife, you are my husband, what do you say?" Or do you think that just one night, I will forgive my husband for cheating on me?

Yan Xueli's eyes glowed with a cold glow.

Fan Yunmo choked and drank the fish soup helplessly.

It's not that I'm afraid of being hurt by Yan Xueli, the main thing is that the wound is particularly fragile under the characteristics of the Soul Killer Gun.

If you move a little, or touch the wound, the feeling of pain is simply very bearable.

It's a pity that Yan Xueli seems to like to see his painful appearance, deliberately playing with his wounds, and then gently soothing, it is simply sadistic and sadistic!

Yan Xueli looked at Fan Yunmo, who was drinking soup obediently, and was in a very good mood, picked up the chopsticks and clamped a few pieces of meat and put them in Fan Yunmo's bowl: "Husband, eat more, I just want to taste your taste tonight, and I don't want you to move."

Yan Xueli said again: "But even after becoming a couple, you don't need to come, I can just move by myself, and the husband can lie down obediently." "

“........ No way! Fan Yunmo immediately refuted.

"Oh?"

Fan Yunmo was silent for a moment before saying, "No matter what, I should serve you... Well, for the husband is also to save face.

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and silently ate the food that Yan Xueli had sandwiched for him, without saying a word.

Yan Xueli was amused by Fan Yunmo's muffled appearance.

She supported her head with one hand at the table, looking at him who was eating silently with her head down, with a wistful smile: "In that case, then the husband will serve me after becoming a family, and I will lie down." "

.......

The night fades and the moon rises and hides.

When the first rays of sunlight shone into the house in the morning, Yan Xueli, who had enjoyed all night, woke up, looked at a beautiful man who was still sleeping beside him, and reached out to pinch Fan Yunmo's face.

"Husband-kun, early."

This time, it was Fan Yunmo's turn to slap her hand away, roll over and continue to sleep.

Yan Xueli was not as aggressive as last night, after all, Fan Yunmo repeatedly warned her not to stain the bedding and sheets again, otherwise she would be severely punished by him.

So Yan Xueli treated it gently for the time being.

Of course, in fact, Yan Xueli was very interested in his punishment......

There were still a few days before the temple fair, and Yan Xueli washed and changed clothes and carried the little fox into the deep mountains to practice.

This time, the little fox learned to behave, and did not dream of the big treasure chicken anymore, and he couldn't help shaking his body when he thought of Yan Xueli making his master so embarrassed.

Yan Xueli is too cruel, he can't afford to provoke!

This time he planned to be obedient.

Yan Xueli glanced at it, and he led the way in front; When he rested, he thoughtfully tried whether the elixir was poisonous; Yan Xueli killed the ferocious beast, and he was on the side to cheer.

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