Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

It seems to be able to contain everything about her.

Mo Huan twisted his waist and wrapped his hands around Yang Susu's waist, pulling her into his arms, and then kissed her on the fair face unexpectedly.

"Since my demon brother is so rigid, I will teach you how to reward your wife."

She raised her willow-shaped eyebrows.

"I learned how to do it with snapshots."

After all, after fighting and killing for a long time, I should relax now.

The Demon Lord's face darkened, and he pulled Yang Susu back into his arms.

"You are already quite old, yet you are still so cynical."

Then the Demon Lord looked at Lan Qing, who stood with his hands behind his back and a faint smile on his face.

"Take care of your own women."

"It's your fault for being so thirsty."

Mo Huan: “…”

In her impression, the demon brother would never say such things.

Could it be that she was hallucinating?

Have you learned how to joke?

It seemed like it suddenly became not fun anymore.

The next moment she was patted lightly.

Mo Huan immediately turned around and saw Ah Yao Shuang standing behind her angrily.

"Sister Mo Huan, how could you take advantage of my sister?"

Ah Yao pouted and was unhappy.

"I don't even have a biological sister."

That aggrieved look was as if she was bullied by Mo Huan.

Mo Huan pulled the corner of his lips, and was about to ask the innocent little demon king if he needed a kiss of love.

A green shadow has entered her eyes.

She hugged Ah Yao and kissed her on the face.

"It's okay. I can have as many kisses as I want."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ah Yao's face instantly turned red.

She raised her hand and gave Yue Shu a slap on the head.

"You are sick. I will ignore you."

After saying this, she flapped her wings and joined the team to repair the fairyland.

"Wife, wait for me."

"Don't move, I'll do it, I'll do it."

"You sit down and rest."

Ah Yao, who was flying ahead, had already helped a seriously injured celestial soldier to lift a large rock.

He ignored Yue Shu who was standing behind him.

Mo Huan raised his eyebrows, and in a flash, he stood beside Lan Qing, holding his waist with both hands, with a charming smile on his face.

"My dear brother, I have taught you the method. You must reward your wife well."

"Don't let your sister worry."

After saying that, she signed Lan Qing's hand and left with a smile, joining the team to repair the heaven.

The Demon Lord had disappeared from the spot while signing Yang Susu's hand.

Not far away, on a huge rock ruin, a golden dragon sat on it, with blue water floating on its fingers.

A small blue fish floats in the water.

The little fish swam happily, occasionally tapping the golden dragon's fingertips with her tail.

It seemed like she was playing a joke on him.

It also seems that she is looking for him to act like a spoiled child.

It was more like she was concerned about him and wanted to ask if he was hurt.

The golden dragon's eyes are full of this lovely fish.

He talked to himself to her.

"Mengmeng, don't worry, I'm fine now."

"The Demon Lord has become very powerful, and the Heaven Realm has also won."

"It's all right."

The blue fish once again swept the golden dragon's fingertips with its tail, then turned around like dancing and put its head against his fingertips to touch them intimately.

A smile appeared on Jin Long's face.

"Meng Meng, when can you transform into a human form?"

"No matter what time it is, I will always wait for you. We are not in a hurry. There is still a long, long time to go."

A breeze blew his hair. No matter what the scenery was like, he only had this cute and beautiful little blue fish in his eyes.

At dawn, Tianjun sat on a rock not far from the golden dragon.

His white and blue gown was covered in blood, and his face was still covered in dried dirt.

But at this moment he was looking up at the sky which had regained its brightness.

Ever since Shi Shui took Zixia away and fled, he had been in a state of panic.

He felt like the most important person in his life had been taken away.

That moment .

He felt weak all over and seemed to be more afraid than death.

The image of Zixia following him and calling him brother when they were little appeared in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He would shout to him loudly when no one was around: "Late in the morning, I love you."

She would go to his palace every now and then and prepare delicious meals.

There are also flowers.

They would stick to him and practice swordplay with him.

It seemed that her shadow was everywhere in his life.

He originally thought that she would never leave him.

It's not that he has no feelings for her and doesn't care about her.

Because he has been such a cold character since he was a child.

His master had taught him that justice was the first priority for all living things, and that justice should be the center of the world, and that he should not be sentimental.

But when the war ended and the heavens welcomed the dawn, she was no longer by his side, and his heart felt empty.

Ah Yao led the army of demons to join the team to repair the heaven.

Yueshu followed closely behind Ah Yao.

She wanted to move the small stone, but the ancient vine of the Moon Tree had already lifted it for her.

She wanted to heal the injured heavenly soldier, and the ancient vines of the Moon Tree immediately turned into a rattan chair so that she could sit comfortably.

She was thirsty, so he gave her water.

She was tired and he gave her a back massage.

At this moment, Yue Shu was not like the cold-blooded and merciless demon god of war who killed everyone on the battlefield.

Like a running errand boy behind Ah Yao.

All the demons looked at him angrily.

Seize every opportunity they have to show their affection.

They were not given any chance to perform.

At the same time, they were happy, because at least their demon race would have a certain status in the Three Realms in the future.

The Demon King and the God of War both returned to the Demon Clan.

And it's so powerful.

They are no longer leaderless.

Xiaobai followed behind Wuying.

Wherever he goes, he goes.

He knew that the dark clouds were looking for Ling'er.

He also missed his sister Ling'er.

He couldn't let Black Eagle get the upper hand.

Wuying, who was walking in the ruins, suddenly stopped and looked back coldly at Xiaobai, who was covered in blood, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking up at the sky with a casual look on his face.

"Why follow me?"

His voice was still cold without a trace of warmth.

After knowing that Ling'er was separated from him, she was taken back to Haizong by the fox demon and forced to marry Muqi.

She was angry and upset, but she suppressed her emotions.

After all, the demon world needs him.

He must lead an army of 100,000 to attack the heavens.

He also knew that Ling'er must be very strong, and the Demon Concubine would not ignore her.

But he hated the little wolf demon in front of him, who always appeared in front of him like a ghost.

He knew that he had bad intentions and wanted to compete with him for Ling'er.

But Ling'er was not what he could dream of.

This time Wu Ying also understood his feelings. In fact, he liked Ling'er.

When she grows up a little, if she is willing, he will marry her.