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Staring at the kid as he slowly fell asleep after eating, Mo Yanchen stepped forward and embraced the person who rarely looked at him with a reproachful look.

After struggling slightly without pushing, Meng Jiao simply let him hold her and snuggled into his chest.

"What about extinction?"

The feeling of fulfillment in his heart made Mo Yanchen extremely satisfied. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then held her up on his lap, completely emptying the air between them.

"He is barely alive and is now locked in the Demon Refining Pool. Master, would you like to go take a look?"

Meng Jiao squinted her eyes and didn't move at all. She was a little tired from tearing two restrictions at the same time during the day.

"No, I don't like the dark feeling of the demon clan."

Hearing this, Mo Yanchen's pupils darkened for a moment, and he recalled himself some time ago.

At that time, he was in a state of extreme desolation. He was almost crazy because he couldn't find her.

All those who participated in the battlefield and worked for Jiemie were killed in his hands.

Every day and night, every place he searched, every corner where she might appear, left behind his persistent and desperate thoughts.

Now that she says she doesn’t like the demons, then once she finds the real body of Jiemie, she will never return to the Demon Palace.

"Okay, if you don't like it, then don't go. I'll listen to you from now on."

She grasped his arm and exerted a little force, but Meng Jiao still remained in his arms without moving.

"What happened when you left Tianxuan? Why can't you open your sea of ​​consciousness until now?"

Mo Yanchen pursed his lips and groaned, allowing her spiritual power to pass through every corner of his body.

Not to mention that I dare not lie to her again, but now that she is testing me like this, I am afraid she won't believe me even if I lie to her.

"I was so stupid that I didn't come out earlier to accompany you after entering the Dragon Locking Formation. It must be very hard to be pregnant with a baby. I'm sorry."

Meng Jiao's spiritual power cut through the hidden wounds in his body, and the images transmitted by the system in his mind were vivid.

It felt like there was a piece of iron stuck in my throat. How could someone be so calm and silent after having his bones broken and burned for hundreds of years?

The hand holding her waist tightened, and the process of the hidden wound slowly healing felt a little itchy.

In addition, the person in front of him probably knew what he had been through, and seemed to be trying to tease him on purpose.

He leaned over and pressed her closer to him, pressing his lips against her forehead to try to explain.

"It doesn't hurt that much. With you in my sea of ​​consciousness, I can stay sane.

I just don’t want you to see me fighting with those ghosts. I’ll be too ugly in that way, and I’m afraid you’ll dislike me if I show up.”

Seeing how thin he was now, Meng Jiao spoke unhappily,

"You are so ugly that I don't even want to get close to you."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yanchen held her up and walked towards the hot spring in the back mountain.

Even though he knew she was speaking sarcastically, he still felt uneasy and couldn't bear to hear a word of it.

Meng Jiao couldn't help but let out a small cry when she was suddenly picked up. She opened her lips unconsciously, but someone suddenly grabbed the tip of her tongue.

"Don't do this to me, I'll be scared."

The clothes on her body were stripped off piece by piece. Meng Jiao was surprised to find that if she didn't deliberately use her spiritual power, she would not be able to stop him.

"You, what are you going to do? I'm your master! Besides, Xiaobao will wake up in the middle of the night."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yanchen's eyebrows deepened, and the corner of her mouth curled up into the innocent smile she once loved most, but her hands did not stop moving.

"Heh~ I have set up the formation, Master, don't worry. I just heard what you said and suddenly felt that I should seek a reputation for myself first, right, Master?"

I haven't had sex for a long time, my body is extremely sensitive, and I can't protect myself at all when I fall into the hot spring pool.

What's even worse is that if he doesn't let go, this guy will use his soul to entangle with him.

He really has become more capable. Why didn't I expect that one day he would be able to completely control his own sea of ​​consciousness?

"No, listen to me, Master. I just have some habits. I am a little tired today. Ah...you!"

The hot spring pool is filled with mist.

The water ripples, and the thin gauze is carried farther and farther away.

......

......

"Master, you said that dual cultivation can make each other's strength stronger, so you won't get tired. Now, I can move on my own."

The immortals who live high in the clouds and the mortals who indulge in lust,

......

The cool big stone beside the hot spring pool is carefully polished.

The body keeps going limp and slippery...

"Achen, I call you Achen."

Tossing and turning, the roots of my teeth itch,

Mo Yanchen held her tightly, held her earlobe in his mouth and licked it slowly.

He knew that this was her most sensitive spot...

"Master, when I was in the mortal world, when mortal couples got married and had children, they should call each other husband and wife."

The sound of the words was fragmented... scattered and unclear. She leaned over and bit his neck, her eyes were as serious as ever.

"When... everything is over, I will accompany you back to the mortal world, my husband."

Mo Yanchen paused with his hands pinching his waist, and with a dry throat, he tilted his head and asked,

"Why?"

"Your name is Mo Yan Chen. Since you don't like this world of cultivation, why not let me accompany you and be your mortal husband and wife?"

"My lady, do you understand my name like this? That's great~"

From the hot spring pool to the terrace beside it, the water on the shore flows into a line along the path of the two people.

The rustling sound of the bamboo forest in the backyard could not suppress the sobbing lights between lovers...

......

He carried the person back to the bed slowly, and hugged the big and small one from the back.

For a moment, Mo Yanchen felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

Just thinking about the question he had just asked casually, his eyes couldn't help but darken and he hugged her tighter.

The memory of being killed was restored, and the man was accidentally tested just now. That man was really not the master.

So, my lady, where do you come from and where are you going?

Is it just temporary, love for me will disappear after a period of time?

Later, Meng Jiao followed him back to the demon clan.

Jiemie's demonic soul merged into the dragon's skeleton, and she was finally allowed to take the chip away.

After that, it was the two people's ceremony to become partners. Even if Mo Yanchen gave up the position of Demon Lord,

But who dares to treat him as a nobody nowadays?

Therefore, there was an endless stream of people coming to congratulate, and the scene finally became unprecedented.

More than three years later, Kang Tan poked the fat kid's face and was nearly disfigured by a spit of ice arrow.

"Damn, what kind of kid is this? Check your soul, this kid is definitely not pure!

Is it some Yuanying ancestor who possessed me? Ouch~"

Bai Xuan raised her hand and used the Alchemy Furnace. It turned out that this was a move taught to her by Meng Jiao. It was much more convenient to use than other weapons.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will put you into the alchemy furnace for refining."

Kang Tan covered his mouth and muttered quietly,

"That damn woman has become more and more aggressive, what good is she learning from her? Hiss, it hurts so much, I was just joking~"