Birdseye

Feng Yuan slowly walked out of the Nine Nether Realm with Xingru on his back, Bei Ling was still sitting on the Nine Nether Boundary Stele, the breeze brushed his gray robe, and some snow-white petals fell on his shoulders, Bei Ling heard the sound coming from behind him. He turned his head to see Feng Yuan and Xing Ru coming out together, he shook his head and kept clicking his tongue, and finally whistled.

Xingru met Beiling's gaze, thought for a while, and blew back, with a higher tone than Beiling's.

Not to be outdone, Bei Ling played a higher tone and insisted on competing with Xingru.

So one after another whistles rang out outside Jiuyou

Feng Yuan: "..."

Xingru probably felt bored after blowing for a while, so he yawned, his gray eyes were covered with a thin layer of water mist, he wrapped his arms around Feng Yuan's neck, and rubbed his cheeks. face side.

Hearing his yawn, Feng Yuan said to him, "If you're sleepy, sleep for a while, I'll be back soon."

Xingru let out an oh, and then he didn't speak, his breathing gradually became even, just when Feng Yuan thought he was asleep, he heard Xingru whisper in his ear: "I miss you so much .”

Warm breath fell on Feng Yuan's neck, his footsteps paused slightly, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he replied: "I miss you too."

After leaving Gengshi City, it is the world, the moonlight is bright and clear, and the silvery white moonlight pours like water on the lake in the distance. Continuously.

In the demon world, the scenery is still the same, there is still some remnant snow on the dark land that has not yet melted, and the clear snow lake reflects the moonlight, bright as a silver mirror, but some demons have been crying since they remembered the forgotten past. The sound was earth-shattering, and it has not stopped until now. The demons in the sunset forest were so annoyed by the crying that they kept bumping their heads, and they didn't care if the horns on the top of their heads were broken.

As soon as he returned to the Demon Realm, Xingru, who was sleeping soundly on Feng Yuan's back, frowned slightly due to the cries. Feng Yuan glanced at the sunset forest, then waved his hand casually. The demons opened their mouths, and found that they couldn't even make a sound at this time, so they could only cry silently.

God of Fengyuan, you are so cruel!

Feng Yuan came to the bedroom, and put Xingru on the back on the bed, Xingru hummed a little uncomfortable, his eyes narrowed a thin slit, and then closed immediately, Feng Yuan took the pillow , raised his head, put the pillow under it, leaned over and kissed his forehead, and said softly: "I'm home, let's sleep for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, he straightened up and was about to put down the curtains on both sides, but Xingru held on to the corner of his clothes, and Feng Yuan lowered his eyes to take a look, a little unsure that he was soundly asleep now, and was still pretending to be asleep.

You can pinch his nose and try it, Feng Yuan chuckled inwardly, but he didn't implement it, he said: "I'll just put down the bed curtain and not leave."

Xingru muttered, but Feng Yuan didn't hear it clearly, but the hand holding the hem of his clothes slowly loosened, Feng Yuan put down the curtains on both sides, and lay down beside Xingru after a little hesitation.

Xingru immediately entangled him, putting his hands and feet on his body, just like before, the corners of Feng Yuan's lips could not help but bend upwards, and soon he pressed him down again, maybe Xingru had been pretending to sleep all this time , or instinct left over from many years ago, but it doesn't matter.

He stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms, Xingru poked his head down, and ran from the pillow to Feng Yuan's chest in a short while, listening to Feng Yuan's steady heartbeat, he secretly narrowed his eyes and looked After staring at him for a while, he closed his eyes again, time seemed to go back to the past, and he was still his highness.

Xingru squeezed one leg between Feng Yuan's legs, this position was still not uncomfortable enough, and immediately put the other leg on it, some cold feet rubbed against Feng Yuan's calf.

Feng Yuan's breathing suddenly became heavy, he patted Xingru's back, his voice was a little hoarse, and said to him: "Don't move around."

Xingru hummed with some doubts, lowered his head and took a look under the quilt, only to belatedly realized that His Highness seemed to be a little angry, but he was really tired now, and he couldn't do it anymore, so I'd better wait until he finished sleeping. Bar.

He lightly kissed Feng Yuan's chin as compensation.

Feng Yuan sighed helplessly, took him into his arms, and urged him: "Hurry up and sleep."

The glazed lamp was extinguished, and the bedroom was plunged into darkness. Xingru closed his eyes, but soon fell asleep again. Feng Yuan didn't sleep well this time, and was trapped in one bizarre dream after another, as if forever won't end.

When he woke up the next morning, Xingru was lying on his body, with a lock of his hair wrapped around his fingers, looking at him with bright eyes.

Feng Yuan raised his hand, put his hair hanging on his chest behind his ears, and asked him, "When did you wake up?"

Xingru poked Feng Yuan's chest with his index finger, and pulled open his skirt by the way, saying: "It's been a while."

Feng Yuan smiled and asked him: "Are you waiting for me?"

Xingru didn't speak, and his fingers slid down Feng Yuan's chest. Feng Yuan's muscles tensed instantly. He turned his head slightly, and looked at a lot of books scattered beside the bed. From the cover, he could probably see the booklets inside. what is the content.

Xingru grabbed a random book with his other free left hand, flipped through a few pages, then held the booklet in front of Feng Yuan, and said to him, "I want to try this."

Feng Yuan's eyes paused slightly on the picture, adjusted his breath, took the album from Xingru's hand, and flipped through it from beginning to end quite casually, "Why don't you give it a try?"

Xingru blinked, and in a trance, there was an illusion that the surprise came too suddenly. He asked uncertainly: "OK... okay?"

Feng Yuan put down the booklet in his hand, grabbed Xingru's hand, turned over and pressed him down, put it against his ear and said to him: "It's okay, I'll find out later."

The light yellow curtains swayed slightly, the huge babu bed made a creaking sound of bereavement, and the fragrance of heather flowers could not dissipate in the bedroom for a long time.

Liu Jia was in the main hall of the Demon Palace, thinking that His Majesty was brought back by Feng Yuan, and whether she was injured somewhere, she turned around anxiously, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and asked Suyin: "Your Majesty and Shangshen haven't come out for four days. Could something happen?"

Su Yin glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and casually comforted Liu Jia, saying: "The God of Feng Yuan is still inside, nothing will happen."

Liu Jia frowned, and said, "Only God of Fengyuan is inside, so I have to worry."

"There's nothing to worry about. Your Majesty was still with that so-and-so a few days ago, and the God of Fengyuan didn't come over to take a look..." Suyin chattered non-stop, and then sighed, "Your Majesty Really are……"

Really half-hearted!Love the new and hate the old!Change your mind!

Liujia must not imitate His Majesty.

If Liu Jia heard these descriptions from Suyin, after beating him up, she would feel a little comforted by the fact that he can say so many idioms.

It's useless for her to be anxious here, let alone break into the bedroom to find out, she just hoped that His Majesty would not be bullied, she sighed, and simply dragged Suyin to Luoxia Forest to fight.

However, the demon lord is indeed being bullied a bit miserably now.

Inside the dormitory, Xingru was lying on the bed, his back was white against the black brocade quilt, and it was covered with red marks from kisses, he shook his head, his voice was a little hoarse, almost breathless , shook his head and said to Feng Yuan: "I can't do it."

His whole body was wet, as if soaked in water, and he looked very cute.

At that time, Ji Huaizhou was in poor health and was very restrained in sexual affairs, but when Xingru looked at the scriptures in the scriptures, most of the bearers would yell in the process, always feel that he is very talented, and today he knows that he is very talented someone else.

Feng Yuan responded, wanting to see how Xing Ru was doing, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Xing Ru immediately moved into the bed.

Feng Yuan's arm stopped in the air, he waved to Xingru, and said: "Come here, let me have a look."

Xingru looked at Feng Yuan suspiciously, with both arms folded around his chest, like a yellow girl about to be violated.

Men's mouths are deceitful ghosts, he has already experienced this once before.

"Really, I just look at it," Feng Yuan asked him dumbfounded, "Don't you believe me?"

If it was Ji Huaizhou in the past, Xingru would have believed it, but now he is not so believable when he says this.

Just like what he said just now, he said he wanted to stop, but he dragged on for more than two hours. How can an old bastard who hasn't vented his anger for tens of thousands of years have anything to believe.

Seeing that Xingru didn't move, Feng Yuan directly came to him, glanced at him, a little red and swollen, he stretched out his hand to press it, and Xingru kicked him gently, Feng Yuan grabbed his ankle, Tell him: "I really just want to see if I need some medicine."

Xingru glanced at Feng Yuan's lower abdomen, and felt that if he could restrain himself a bit at this time, his words might be more believable.

Seeing that he was about to touch him with his hand again, Xingru gasped and said, "Don't—"

But immediately his voice was swallowed back, Feng Yuan did not know where to get the ointment, and carefully applied the medicine for him.

After a while, Feng Yuan stopped, put the grease box in his hand aside, looked back at Xingru who was about to wrap himself into a cicada chrysalis, it was a little funny, then he suppressed the smile on his face, He opened his mouth slowly, and said to Xingru: "At that time in the heaven—" He was a little bit speechless, but he always had to face it.

But Xingru interrupted him, stretched out an arm, shook him, and said: "I know you were talking nonsense at that time, I don't care about you."

At that time, more than just talking nonsense, Feng Yuan wanted to say something more, and Xing Ru added: "You can just pay the deity yourself in the future."

How can this be considered a punishment?

Feng Yuan leaned down, bit Xingru's lips, and replied vaguely: "Got it."

Feeling that Feng Yuan was going to mess with him again, Xingru frowned and pushed him away, and said seriously: "So in the future when I tell you to stop, you must stop."

Feng Yuan: "..."

Suddenly, I don't really want to pay him back.

Xingru slept for another half a day before getting out of bed, and brought Feng Yuan to the small garden behind the magic palace. He sat on the swing with a thick cushion and watched Feng Yuan brewing wine.

Although he disliked the bad wine made by the wooden man, he liked the grape juice left behind by the wooden man very much. Landing on Feng Yuan's arm, he lifted his calf, then watched the shadow move to Feng Yuan's shoulder again, thought of something, Xingru blushed, and quickly put down his calf again.

Faint clouds and mist linger around with a sweet and greasy demonic energy, and the weak sunlight shines through the dense leaves, leaving a few sporadic light spots on the ground. Xingru looked at Feng Yuan for a while, and suddenly asked him: "Are we married?" OK?"

Feng Yuan's subordinates paused, turned to look at Xingru, with a strange brilliance in his eyes, he listened to Xingru tilting his head, and continued: "When I was in the world, I wanted to be able to be with you It would be nice to get married."

That was when he came back from Northern Xinjiang, the emperor gave Ji Huaizhou another wedding. The wedding dress was already prepared, but Ji Huaizhou messed it up. Xingru has been wanting to see his highness wear it since then. He looks happy.