Red pupils appear! Control time! The reborn daughter explodes

Feng Jingyou's eyes moved slightly: "Are you planning to stay and investigate?"

Mo Wuchen nodded: "Well, the demons seem to be making a big move."

His gaze shifted to Feng Jingyou, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

The reason I stayed here this time was because I didn't want her to be harassed by the Demonic Priest.

"You don't have to worry about me."

Feng Jingyou guessed what Mo Wuchen was thinking: "I can protect myself."

"I want to be someone you fight alongside, not a burden."

Feng Jingyou's eyes were firm, with stars twinkling in them.

Mo Wuchen smiled faintly and raised his hand to ruffle her hair.

"I know."

Mo Wuchen's eyes were gentle and full of tenderness.

After saying this, Mo Wuchen moved his hand down a little and gently put a beautiful purple jade pendant on Feng Jingyou.

"A token of love."

A slight smile appeared on Mo Wuchen's lips.

"It will protect you for me."

Feng Jingyou looked down at the beautiful jade pendant and her heart was filled with happiness.

She thought about it and took out a beautiful space ring from the space.

"I was planning to find a suitable time to give it to you, but I didn't expect you to beat me to it."

Feng Jingyou looked up and met Mo Wuchen's gaze, her eyes bright and lively.

Mo Wuchen took off the space ring on his hand and threw it away casually: "I've been wanting to change it for a long time."

"Xiao You'er still understands me."

Mo Wuchen stretched out his bony hand with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Let me wear it, Xiao You'er."

Feng Jingyou did not refuse and gently put it on Mo Wuchen. As soon as the space ring touched Mo Wuchen's slender fingers, it automatically adjusted to the appropriate size.

Mo Wuchen immediately sensed something was wrong.

He grabbed Feng Jingyou's arm and said solemnly, "Where are you hurt?"

Feng Jingyou shook his head and chuckled: "It doesn't matter, it's just a drop of my heart's blood."

"On the one hand, it can suppress the death energy in your body. On the other hand, if you really have an accident, this thing can protect you."

Mo Wuchen's pupils sank: "You don't need to hurt yourself like this for me."

Feng Jingyou patted Mo Wuchen gently, trying to make him relax a little.

"It's not a big deal."

"Okay, let's go to bed."

Mo Wuchen looked at the huge capacity of the space ring and the room specially used to store elixirs, and the smile on his face deepened.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked in front of Feng Jingyou.

"Aren't you going to bed?"

Feng Jingyou didn't know what was wrong with Mo Wuchen, and thought Mo Wuchen had something to say.

"sleep."

Mo Wuchen uttered a word softly.

After saying this, Mo Wuchen made way for Feng Jingyou.

Feng Jingyou felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Mo Wuchen: "You want to watch me sleep?"

Seeing that she didn't move, Mo Wuchen gently picked her up.

Feng Jingyou felt a moment of weightlessness, and then she was put on the bed.

Before Feng Jingyou could say anything, Mo Wuchen came in and covered the two of them with the quilt.

Feng Jingyou: “…”

"sleep."

Mo Wuchen dragged out the last word lazily, and naturally pulled Feng Jingyou into his arms with both hands, carefully covered her with the quilt, and then closed his eyes.

Three black lines flashed across Feng Jingyou's forehead.

Is he planning to sleep with her?

Feng Jingyou looked at this handsome face that was infinitely magnified. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that Mo Wuchen was a favorite of God. Under the close attack of his appearance, she almost forgot her previous thoughts.

"Still not sleeping yet?"

Mo Wuchen slowly opened his eyes and smiled.

Feng Jingyou had a strange feeling as if she had been caught doing something bad. She coughed awkwardly a few times:

"You want to sleep with me?"

Mo Wuchen responded in a low voice, his voice extremely bewitching.

"I'm not used to sleeping alone. I'm afraid."

Feng Jingyou: “…”

"Then who slept with you in the God Clan?"

Mo Wuchen thought about it and made up a random excuse: "I wasn't afraid before, but now I'm suddenly afraid."

Feng Jingyou: “…”

"Xiao You'er, can you bear to leave me alone? What if my death energy explodes? Stay close to you so that the death energy won't dare to move."

"It wasn't before—"

"Before was before, and now is now. You even touched me when we first met, and I didn't say anything."

"..."

Every word Mo Wuchen said was sincere, and even Feng Jingyou was a little shaken.

"sleep."

Mo Wuchen held Feng Jingyou in his arms and closed his eyes first, but the curve of his mouth betrayed his inner thoughts.

Feng Jingyou moved restlessly in his arms, and Mo Wuchen's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Xiao You'er, go to sleep obediently and don't move around."

His voice was tinged with a different flavor and was extremely hoarse.

Feng Jingyou seemed to sense something, his body stiffened, he closed his eyes obediently, and no longer moved.

The fresh fragrance of Mo Wuchen filled her nostrils, and after just a moment, Feng Jingyou fell into a deep sleep.

night.

Mo Wuchen looked at the person in his arms who was breathing evenly, his deep eyes filled with endless satisfaction and smile.

For the first time in thousands of years, he felt a sense of inner fullness.

Having you makes my life without regrets.

..

The next day.

Mo Wuchen woke up early.

To be precise, he didn't sleep well the whole night.

Feng Jingyou slept very soundly. With Mo Wuchen by her side, she could let down all her guard and fall asleep peacefully.

"woke up?"

Mo Wuchen's mellow and pleasant voice rang in Feng Jingyou's ears.

"Ah."

Feng Jingyou responded lazily. At this moment, she was lazy and comfortable, taking off her disguise during the day, just a little girl lying in Mo Wuchen's arms.

Mo Wuchen was in a good mood.

He knew that this side of Feng Jingyou belonged only to him.

"Today is the last day of the bet."

Mo Wuchen was counting the days, waiting for Xu Qing to "self-destruct".

In just a few words, they had both changed their clothes and were dressed neatly.

Feng Jingyou was dressed in red, dazzling and eye-catching, while Mo Wuchen was dressed in white as always, looking noble and aloof.

"Then go remind her."

Feng Jingyou curled the corners of his mouth, his tone indescribably lazy and casual.

In the courtyard.

Xu Qing was surprised when he saw Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen both coming to practice, but he was also more angry.

Whenever she saw her disfigured face, she would blame it all on Feng Jingyou.

In her opinion, all of this was because of Feng Jingyou, and An Ran was also bewitched by Feng Jingyou.

"Oh, who am I thinking? Isn't this my famous disciple?"

Xu Qing folded his arms across his chest, emphasizing the word "disciple".

"Why are you free today?"

"My small place can't accommodate a big Buddha like you."

Xu Qing didn't want to give Feng Jingyou a good look at all. Since things had come to this point, there was nothing for her to pretend anymore.

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