Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

The narrow and warm mouth wrapped around half of the man's finger, and the tender gums pressed against the smooth inner wall of the finger. The powerful suction force that could not be ignored was pulling the finger deeper and deeper.

Bai Luoli was so surprised and delighted that he was completely unable to resist the tingling and numb feeling. The boy's thin throat was fragile after all, so he had to use some strength from his arms to try to pull his fingers out of Rouga's mouth.

"Pop~" A short and crisp sound of water was heard the moment the fingers were pulled out.

“Ugh… woooo ...

The cub lost the fingers that were used to appease his oral desire, and began to cry with a whimper in his mouth. His two chubby little arms and two chubby little legs rose up and fell down, raised up and fell down again, like an athlete kicking his legs to warm up before a sprint.

All his strength was concentrated on his flailing limbs, and before Bai Luoli could hold him in her arms and comfort him softly, "swish, swish" sounds similar to tearing cloth broke out under the peach tree.

The thin skin on the outside was cracked by his continuous kicking moves.

The weakest body and the cutest face appeared in front of Bai Luoli. His heart full of fatherly love condensed into an arrow that struck his soft heart, and infinite pity emerged in the sudden explosion.

The chubby features on her face were white and tender, with thin and long furry eyebrows, a small straight nose, and a pink and moist little mouth that was crying loudly.

She cried so heartbrokenly.

Bai Luoli also cried with a broken heart.

The wide sleeves of the robe gently brushed over the cub, and all the skin fragments on its body were cleared away in the blink of an eye.

Bai Luoli was not in a hurry to pick up her son. Instead, she stretched out one of her hands and placed it next to the waving flesh hand, with her palm facing inward.

"Snapped--"

The hand, which had no sense of the outside world, hit a warm and soft object unexpectedly. The cub, who was slapping it with his eyes closed, naturally couldn't control his strength, and his sticky eyes quickly opened.

Both sides were stunned by each other's appearance.

The round and soft eyes are like his, and the inky pupils obviously inherited the eye color of his other father. I just don't know if after being demonized, they will turn into the red eyes unique to the pure-blooded demons in the demon world.

The clear and pure eyes only contained the appearance of Bai Luoli. He was indeed the father he had chosen. He was so beautiful that saliva was about to flow from the corners of his mouth. He knew in his belly that he had no mother, only two fathers.

Huh? Where did his other cheap dad go?

His big eyes rolled around, but he still couldn't see the other father. He wanted to see what the little father looked like.

Bai Luoli was the first to greet his youngest son cheerfully. His excitement infected the atmosphere around him. As a new father, he had no experience or knowledge. He wanted to say something nice but couldn't organize any more elegant words. He could only say: "Hi~ Hello! Nice to meet you, I'm your daddy."

The babbling little kid seemed to be responding to what he said. He knew what his handsome daddy was.

His grinning mouth curved into an upward arc, and his raised hands asked for a warm hug from Bai Luoli.

The human cub was so obedient and soft, Bai Luoli certainly wouldn't reject it mercilessly, not to mention that it was his own cub, so he would definitely not reject it.

For cubs a few months old, he uses the horizontal holding method, with one hand slightly lifting the cub's head, and the other hand passing through from the bottom until the head can rest on the elbow, and the other arm supporting the cub's back and buttocks, so that the upper and lower body have support points for protection.

The strong embrace made the cub feel very comfortable and safe, with a familiar aura and smell. The eyes that had just opened slowly closed again under the tender gaze of the handsome father.

I have to share this long-awaited good news with Mo Qianyu, so that this devil who is happy to be a father can also know about it, Bai Luoli thought to himself.

Lushui Town, Lin family private residence.

The two people who were investigating the resentment incident involving the two black women returned to the family of the original suspect yesterday. They arrived at a coincidence and ran into the mother of the little girl. The whole family of three was there.

This was obviously the third time the woman had seen a cultivator, and her face did not show much joy or admiration.

Her little daughter was overjoyed. She thought that her two handsome brothers with magical powers had left after so many days.

"Brother, have you eaten yet? If not, you can eat at my house."

The sturdy man came back to his senses after hearing this. He quickly stood up, picked up two newly-woven chairs and placed them next to the square table. He also told his wife to prepare two more pairs of chopsticks and two bowls of rice.

A woman will naturally listen to her husband and will go and get it even if her husband doesn't remind her. This is the most basic etiquette and way of hospitality.

The rain has been going on for several days in Lushui Town. We are afraid that this year’s crops will be affected by the bad weather and the harvest will not be as good as before.

Cen Xin directly used his spiritual power to stop the woman who was walking towards the kitchen, and turned her in another direction to walk back. The sturdy man looked puzzled, wondering if the immortal didn't like their food and didn't want to give them a try?

As soon as Zhao Dushan saw the strong man's shocked expression, he knew what he was thinking. It was not because of the food, but because their rations were already so tight that one more person would mean two days' less. They did not want to trouble ordinary people with their meals. Fasting was a necessary means for monks to practice, and they would not starve to death even if they did not eat.

This time, the two of them just re-examined the cause, process and result of the incident, asked some additional symbolic questions, and after confirming again and again that this family had nothing to hide or unusual, they left for the Lin family's private residence.

On the way back, the butcher who smuggled black double-breasted women appeared again.

Zhao Dushan and Cen Xin looked at each other with tacit understanding and whispered, "Let's go."

The butcher was being followed secretly and had no idea. The slaughterhouse was closed on rainy days, and it was difficult to catch black mullets. After selling them for several days, only one-third of the black mullets were left. In the past, people would rush to buy them during this season, not to mention the remaining black mullets. Perhaps it was because the weather was not so hot during the rain, and not many people got prickly heat.

The family was about to run out of rice, and being without money was a difficult task for a man. He frowned and muttered to himself, "It would be great if all the black women in the reed marsh were like that big guy."

Zhao Dushan and Cen Xin, who heard these words with their own ears, looked at each other again. Originally, they had not yet placed any suspicion on this man, but today he personally admitted that he might have participated in the killing of the big black woman.

The two knew very well that this person was by no means the only "murderer", but he was definitely an insider of the entire persecution of the big black women.

Therefore, they focused their attention on the butcher, hoping to find a breakthrough in the death of the big black woman from him.

That night, Zhao Dushan used his spiritual power to transform into a large black worm. The black worm was much stronger than the ordinary black worm, and its tail was equally astonishingly long.

Under the double stimulation of fear and guilt, the butcher didn't even have time to run. His feet went soft, his body tilted, and he fainted on the ground unconscious in such a "fragile" way.

Cen Xin gathered a flash of orange spiritual power at his fingertips and threw it towards the butcher who was lying on the ground. The next second... the butcher found himself awake again.

The big black woman had disappeared without a trace. The butcher hurriedly got up from the ground and knelt in front of Zhao Dushan and Cen Xin in a very standard and respectful posture, begging for mercy with tears streaming down his face: "Snake God, please forgive me this time! Spare my worthless life!"

"Bang, bang, bang." Three heavy kowtows echoed in the ears of the two men.

His attitude was upright and sincere, and he kowtowed and admitted his mistakes quickly, but his courage, as small as a rabbit, should not have grown in the tall and burly body of this butcher.

Before the two men began to interrogate him harshly, the sight of a pair of black women whose blood he had once stained was enough to scare him out of his wits.

The two men inadvertently showed a bit more contempt for this cowardly and bloodthirsty butcher.