Refinement, masculinity

The Duan family thought they would never see the dragon cub, but now they suddenly saw him coming back with Duan Cheng, they were very pleasantly surprised, they quickly surrounded him, rubbed his head lovingly, and gave him a lot of food and play by the way.

Looking at the dazzling array of things, the dragon cub took them all according to the order, and sighed softly: "This is life."

"..." Meng Ling watched blankly for a while. He felt that it didn't matter whether he was watching or not. Anyway, this is the Duan family, and the dragon cubs will never have any accidents, so he turned around and went out. He seemed to see Duan Cheng and Ye Jue just now. I left, and I don't know where I went.

The dragon cub looked up at him, with some cream on the tip of his nose, very cute: "Mother, where are you going?"

"...Let's eat yours."

"Oh."

Meng Ling walked around briefly outside, but couldn't find any trace of the two, so he walked into Duancheng's small courtyard, and then saw someone tidying up the guest room, changing the wallpaper in the bedroom into a cartoon pattern, fluffy pajamas and A small quilt and a few comic books, and then brought in various snacks and toys, and placed them one by one on the newly replaced carpet in the room, looking quite attractive.

"..." Meng Ling said, "What are you doing?"

After Duan Cheng quickly finished the matter, he rushed over to kiss him with a smile on his face: "Stop making trouble, daughter-in-law, we are all men, don't you know what I want to do?"

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng hugged him and looked around for a week, guessing that the dragon cub would like this bedroom as soon as he saw it, and he would definitely not come to grab his wife tonight, so he was finally satisfied.

Meng Ling glanced at him: "Where's Ye Jue?"

"Let's go find his master."

"Did you go out and talk about something just now?"

"Of course we talked a little bit." Duan Cheng paused for a moment, decided to ignore Ren Xiao and the engagement, and simply talked about the replacement of the Demon Lord, and at the same time, he poked his hand into his clothes unruly and kissed him. He touched his waist and kissed his earlobe: "So you are indeed the young master of the demon clan, your father is the current demon master, and your mother is human."

The breath sprayed in his ears made Meng Ling feel a little itchy. He turned his head to avoid it, and said softly, "How is the last Demon Lord?"

Duan Cheng's eyes were a little deep, and he said softly, "He locked himself up, and he didn't see anyone."

Meng Ling was taken aback: "It's been closed for more than 3000 years?"

Duan Cheng hummed, subconsciously hugged his wife tightly, and kissed his earlobe. If he had done that kind of thing by himself, he would probably go crazy straight away.

They left Kongtonghai this morning, and when they arrived at Duan's house, it was already dark. The dragon cub ate for a while under the loving eyes of everyone, and then they asked Uncle Yi to take him back on the grounds that children can't sleep too late. Small courtyard.

When the dragon cub stepped into the door, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over: "Is this for me?"

Duan Cheng said yes, patiently teach him to eat less at night and remember to go to bed on time.

"It means that I won't be allowed to sleep with you tonight?" Long Zai tilted his head and thought for a while, "Dad, are you going to discuss the difference between men and male dogs with my mother again?"

"Smart," Duan Cheng praised with a smile, "We're going to talk about the second half of the night, so please be obedient to me, huh?"

"Oh."

Meng Ling: "..."

Seeing that his adults were about to leave, the dragon cub couldn't help calling them back: "Dad, you haven't told me a story yet."

Duan Cheng patiently thought about it, came back and squatted down, and said with a smile: "There used to be a very cute child, but he always knocked on his parents' door in the middle of the night. All gone, he himself was taken away by aliens, well, it's over."

The dragon cub nestled contentedly on the floor stall and began to eat.

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng took his daughter-in-law back to the room and went straight to the bathroom, and unceremoniously ate tofu in the name of massage. Meng Ling's breathing was gradually pulled out a little messy, and his lips were even more beautifully watered due to the kiss. Duan Cheng After staring at it for a while, I leaned over and licked his fair neck, and murmured: "You are mine."

Meng Ling gasped, and was quickly carried out of the bathtub by him. He felt that something was wrong with Duan Cheng today, as if he had taken an aphrodisiac, and what he did was more ruthless and crazier than usual. His consciousness was quickly knocked into a blur. After being led to another position by him, he finally couldn't help pushing him: "Enough...enough..."

Duan Cheng grabbed his hand and interlocked his fingers, pressed them on the bed together, pinched his waist, slowly inserted into his body from behind, then backed out a little, and slammed into him hard.

At that moment, it reached an unprecedented depth, and the sudden intense pleasure rushed straight to his brain. Meng Ling groaned, and the water vapor in his eyes became thicker.

Duan Cheng leaned over, moved, and kissed his sweaty back little by little, bit the back of his neck, gently tore it with his teeth, then licked it with his tongue, and murmured again: "Daughter-in-law, you are mine."

Meng Ling's voice became broken again, and the pleasure kept pounding on the nerves like a wave, making people almost go crazy. In a daze, he was turned around again, lying on his back on the bed with his legs raised up, and ushered in A new round of thrusting.

Duan Cheng stared at him closely, his daughter-in-law lowered her eyes, her eyes were full of mist, as if she couldn't bear more stimulation, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, looking very fragile, he couldn't help leaning over to wet him Kissed the corner of the mouth, and said for the third time: "You are mine."

He has never felt so grateful as he is now. Ever since he learned about Ren Xiao in Ye Juekou, he has been thinking, if there was a slight deviation back then, or if he hadn't had a sudden epiphany and a sudden advancement at the street corner that day, what would have happened? He probably won't meet this person, and probably won't meet him in the years to come... Thinking about that kind of situation makes one's heart shudder.

"Daughter-in-law... Ling... Ling..." Duan Cheng kissed his sweaty forehead, "You are mine."

That night they really made it to the second half of the night. The last time was long and lasting. The thrill of rushing to the peak quickly devoured the cells of the whole body like a tsunami, almost suffocating. Meng Ling couldn't bear it anymore and fainted directly.

Duan Cheng held him tightly in his arms, and it took a long time to calm down his violent breathing. He was too lazy to go to the bathroom, so he washed each other with water spells, and closed his eyes satisfied.

Meng Ling slept deeply. When he opened his eyes again, it was almost noon. There were two voices, one large and one small, which were very clear in the quiet bedroom.

"Where's my mother?"

"Last night's question was discussed for too long, and he was still sleeping."

The dragon cub was confused: "Then why are you alright?"

Duan Cheng smiled proudly: "Because I have good physical strength."

"Oh, Dad is amazing."

Duan Cheng was even more proud: "That's~"

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng dismissed the dragon cub, opened the door and entered the house, and saw his wife sitting on the bed with hickey marks on most of her exposed chest, staring at him expressionlessly, he rushed over and buried her in the crescent of his neck. Lick: "Daughter-in-law~"

Meng Ling recalled how many times last night he told him to stop, but he still followed the picture he kept doing, fell silent for a moment, and kicked him down forcefully.

There is still a month before the start of school. Duan Cheng took his wife, son and brother-in-law to have fun. The Duan family has a lot of property. They lived outside for a few days. Hong Bu, he was startled, and hurried to find his second brother: "You really want to get married? How did you do it?"

Duan Ze smiled wickedly: "The elders of both sides have met, so it is natural to tie the knot."

Duan Cheng blinked, and asked tentatively: "Can my second sister-in-law agree to marry you?"

Duan Ze raised his eyebrows: "If the atmosphere of this kind of thing is well cultivated, isn't it a matter of course?"

"What if the atmosphere is not good?" Duan Cheng couldn't help pouring cold water on it, then thought of something, he laughed, he felt that after being abused for so many years, he finally felt elated, he said with emotion: "Some people, even if they are married It’s useless, I can see it but I can’t touch it, it’s not like me, I can eat whatever I want, as many times as I want in a night, how beautiful it is.”

Duan Ze's smile remained unchanged: "After eating for so long, you don't even give him a legitimate identity. It's really scum. I'm afraid you haven't thought about this problem, Xiao Ling is so pitiful."

"Who said I didn't think about it?!"

Duan Ze smiled even better: "Why, become angry from embarrassment?"

Duan Cheng: "..."

Duan Cheng sinisterly said, "It's still possible to divorce after getting married these days. Without the nourishment of love, it's easy for a wife to climb the wall", and angrily went to find her daughter-in-law and Ye Jue, and solemnly announced: "I'm going to the Demon Realm to propose marriage !"

Meng Ling: "..."

Yejue: "..."

"What are you looking at? Have an opinion?"

Meng Ling was silent for a moment, then said lightly, "If you want to get married, you can do it together."

Duan Cheng was startled for a moment: "You haven't asked your parents yet."

"It doesn't matter if they agree or not."

The implication is that even if they don't agree, he decided to live with Duan Cheng like this. Duan Cheng only felt his brain boom, and immediately went blank, stood there for a long time, and leaned forward: "Daughter-in-law... You, you, say it again, or pinch me, and I'll see if I'm dreaming."

Meng Ling: "..."

Yejue: "..."

Duan Cheng reacted silently for a few more seconds, and suddenly remembered something, and immediately became excited. He wanted to drag his wife to Duan Ze to show off, but was torn apart by Meng Ling with a blank expression, and dragged into the house to kneel on the washboard.

Duan Cheng was so excited that he didn't listen to his daughter-in-law. He threw the washboard away and ate his daughter-in-law on the carpet before he could even get on the bed. He didn't wipe out the rest of the party's nest, and couldn't let the other party know about Meng Ling's existence for the time being, so he had to give up.

He didn't do it together, because he felt that he didn't inform the elders of the other party, and he felt that something was missing, and he knew that although his daughter-in-law said so, she subconsciously hoped to get the blessings of her relatives, and he didn't want her to have regrets, so this We can talk about the marriage later.

Wedding invitations were sent out one after another, and Duan Ze and Duancheng's mother also left the customs before marriage. She was very beautiful and gentle. When she met the two daughters-in-law, she nodded with a smile, obviously she liked it very much.

Meng Ling and Duan Cheng were lucky enough to attend a grand wedding before school started, and then they simply packed up their things, rolled around with their dragon cubs, and went back to school with the bride and groom.

The grades of Mirage had already been arranged, and Meng Ling and the others were successfully transferred to Class 1 to start a new study and life.

Most of the teachers hired by the academy are monks in the foundation building stage. The cultivation base of the previous students is in the air condensate layer. The teacher is more than enough to teach them, but this year, there are several students in class 1 who have advanced to the foundation building stage, not to mention there is a middle stage of golden core. In the city, in an era when there were only a handful of Nascent Soul cultivators, Jin Danqi naturally belonged to the category of masters. He was not bad at teaching others, how could others teach him, all the teachers were trembling, and the pressure was unprecedented.

The days passed slowly, the weather turned warmer, and two major events happened in the school. One was Qi Jun's advanced foundation building. Everyone had already come out of the illusion. Seeing that his cultivation base had reached the great perfection of condensing Qi, they expected such a day. , so I am not surprised, but the second thing that really caused an uproar among the teachers and students in the school was the advanced night decision, becoming a monk in the golden core stage, and the medicine to cover the cultivation base was invalidated instantly, except for a few people who knew , the others changed color in horror.

Duan Cheng knew that Ye Jue had never practiced much. He could advance so quickly, one was the result of illusion training, and the other was the reason of blood, which was the inherent advantage of the demon race.

With the lessons learned from Duan Cheng, everyone soon realized that Ye Jue had also covered up his cultivation before. They recovered from the shock and slowly accepted this reality. In class 1, the pressure from the teachers is even greater, hair is falling out in handfuls, Nima, one golden pill is not enough, now there is another one, will it give people a way to survive?

The only gratifying thing among these geniuses is Meng Ling. The people in class 1 thought he was against the sky, but after nearly a year of study, Meng Ling's cultivation still stayed at the fourth floor of the foundation building, and he looked more and more like a normal person up.

Everyone reacted for a second: "That shit is normal, who has ever seen him build a foundation at such a young age?"

Someone asked tentatively: "His spiritual root is not enough, maybe he will stay here forever?"

Everyone thought it made sense, and they looked at Meng Ling with more friendly eyes, which made Meng Ling baffled.

A year passed quickly, and everyone finally ushered in graduation.

The academy gradually became lively. Most of the people who entered Chance in the last illusion trial were from the first sect. The second sect was the He sect, and the third and fourth sects were naturally unwilling to lag behind. They kept sending people to be lobbyists, trying to Qi Jun and several other outstanding internally selected teenagers fought for the past. Driven by this atmosphere, the others began to plan for their future.

The content of the graduation exam was a duel with people of similar strength. Several tables had already been set up in the square, and the surroundings were full of people. In addition to the casual cultivators of the sect who came to choose disciples, various families and demon cultivators also came, and it was very lively.

Class 1 is at the forefront, and the battle between Meng Ling and Feng Bai, who are strong and have already set their sects, was selected as the opening show.

The Duan family sat in the auditorium, waving a small flag and blowing a small plastic trumpet. Grandpa Duan was full of anger and shouted at the top of his voice: "Granddaughter-in-law, come on, beat him!"

Meng Ling wanted to dig a hole and bury himself. The hand holding the sword was shaking, and his face was expressionless: "I'm sorry... I want to abstain..."