[Wearing Books] The little milk fish raised by the master is soft and flirtatious

Sancho endured it for a day, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and forcefully separated the hands of the two: "No, you go out."

Glancing at him, Su Zhuo wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his chest. He frowned, said goodbye to Sancho softly, and then walked out of the room and closed the door for him.

Walking out of the door, Su Zhuo staggered a bit, and he managed to stand still with a hand on the door frame. He tore off the clothes on his chest with one hand.

The palm that Shen Hongfeng slapped yesterday was still imprinted on his chest, without any sign of fading away, and it was even a little deeper.

Su Zhuo stood there for a while, waited for the pain to subside a little, he straightened his clothes and went to the next yard, and knocked on the door of Lin He's room.

In the room, Lin He had just packed the medicine and was about to take it to Su Zhuo, but when he heard the sound, he opened the door and he had already arrived at the door.

Su Zhuo looked at Xiao Yu who was making the bed.

"Qiao Qiao just fell asleep, you help me go and watch for a while, I have something to say to Ah He."

Xiao Yu looked at the serious expressions of the two of them, without being wordy, put down the quilt in his hand, nodded and went out, and closed the door for the two of them by the way.

"Is it because the demon energy in your wound is restless?" Lin He said directly.

Last night, he discovered that the devilish energy in Su Zhuo's chest was abnormal, and he gave injections and medicines, but nothing worked. He could only wait for Su Zhuo to wake up, let him use his own internal force to disperse the devilish energy, and then find a way to force it out.

"This demonic energy is too stubborn. My cultivation base is damaged, so I can't do anything about it." Su Zhuo swayed for a while, and then sat down on the chair by himself, fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Lin He picked up Su Zhuo's clothes with his fingers, and frowned slightly when he saw the darker palm print on his chest.

It's just a day, but it looks like it has risen a bit.

He took out the silver needle and roasted it, then pierced it on several acupuncture points on Su Zhuo's chest. After a while, Su Zhuo groaned in pain and bit his lips tightly.

The black air on his chest seemed to be alive, it wandered around his chest, and when it reached the place where Lin He injected the needle, it seemed to be blocked, and then retracted to the other side.

It took a long time for the black air to calm down, just under Su Zhuo's skin.

A trace of spiritual power emerged from Lin He's fingertips, and slowly tapped on Su Zhuo's chest, but in an instant, the milky white aura disappeared, and Su Zhuo's chest was still covered with the dark palm print.

"This devilish energy seems to be absorbing the spiritual power in your body, and then making you weaker and weaker." Lin He frowned deeply.

There are some evil ways in this group of devilish energy, and it is definitely not something decent people can cultivate.

"I feel it too, I can still suppress it during the day." But in just one day, his spiritual power could no longer suppress this mass of demonic energy.

"It won't work like this." Lin He pulled him up, "Let's go find Jun Yi."

Since it is demon energy, Demon Venerable should have some understanding.

Su Zhuo nodded, arranged his clothes, and went out with Lin He.

San Qiao fell asleep, Xiao Yu didn't want to disturb him when he got to the next yard, so he found a table at the door of his room and sat down, staring at the bright moon in the sky.

He won't mind if Lin He and Su Zhuo have something to keep him from knowing, because Lin He who can tell him will definitely say it, and he will just hope that Chu Han can come back quickly, so that Qiao Qiao's baby can be born quickly .

They are all men here, if they have a baby, they should be pampered by many people.

Just thinking about the courtyard door being pushed open, Lin He helped Su Zhuo walk in, seeing Su Zhuo's pale face, Xiao Yu was startled, got up and walked quickly.

Just when he was about to speak, Su Zhuo shook his head at him first: "I'm fine, take care of Qiao Qiao."

Xiao Yu glanced at him worriedly, then went back to the door to guard San Qiao, watching Lin He and Su Zhuo knock on Jun Yi's door.

"You guys? There's no room next door and come to sleep with me?" Jun Yi was a little surprised to see the two people at the door.

His eyes stayed on Su Zhuo's face for two seconds, and Jun Yi also saw that they must be on business, so he turned sideways and let the two of them enter the room.

Helping Su Zhuo to the chair, and closing the door, Lin He looked at Jun Yi solemnly.

"I don't know if there is a kung fu method in the Demon Realm that can inject demonic energy into other people's bodies, and then eat away at their cultivation level little by little?"

When Jun Yi heard his words, his eyes shook, and he looked at Lin He with some surprise, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth.

"My devil's forbidden technique, how do you know?"

Lin He didn't speak, just walked to Su Zhuo's side, opened his skirt, revealing the black palm print inside.

Jun Yi was stunned for a second and walked quickly to Su Zhuo's side, put his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, and said anxiously, "This injury...who did you meet? "

Seeing him like this, Lin He was also a little surprised, but he also knew that maybe only Jun Yi could help with this matter.

"The devil can solve it..."

"I asked who did you meet?"

Jun Yi didn't give Lin He a chance to speak, but just looked at Su Zhuo with burning eyes, a red light flashed in his eyes, and the demon king's aura was fully revealed.

Su Zhuo waved his hand at Lin He, told him not to say anything, and then said truthfully to Jun Yi: "It's Lord Yuqiong, left by Shen Hongfeng."

"Shen Hongfeng?" Jun Yi lowered his eyes after hearing this, and thought for a while.

After a while, he stretched out his hand, and using his own devilish energy as a guide, he drew the devilish energy from Su Zhuo's body into his own body, stood up again, and returned to his usual calm appearance.

"Okay, nothing will happen, you go, I need to rest."

Now that the matter has been resolved, Lin He didn't say anything, thanked him, helped Su Zhuo up, and took him away. Just as the two of them reached the door, Jun Yi's voice came from behind.

"My demon clan's forbidden art, those who practiced this art ten years ago either died or disappeared. I have never practiced it now. Among the decent sects of Yuqiong Mountain, you are really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Su Zhuo looked sideways at Lin He, and after all, he didn't say anything, went out, and then closed the door again.

Jun Yi was the only one left in the room. He sat at the table, frowning deeply.

Those who practice this forbidden technique can inject their own magic energy into the body of the practitioner. After the magic energy has sucked up the cultivation base of the practitioner, they will break out of the body and return to the original body. It will be used by the original owner.

This forbidden technique was practiced by several people when his father was in charge of the Demon Realm, including his father, but ten years ago his father banned this technique and was forced to abdicate to leave the Demon Realm. No one in the world has ever practiced it.

Just now Jun Yi felt that the devilish energy in Su Zhuo's body belonged to his father, but how could it be Shen Hongfeng who beat him?

It seems that we need to investigate that old man surnamed Shen...

The next day, when Sancho woke up, Su Zhuo had been sitting outside the door waiting for a long time.

Su Zhuo has good hearing, and when he heard the rustling sound of getting dressed in the room, he knew that San Qiao had woken up.

Su Zhuo got up and knocked on Sancho's door.

"Jojo, are you awake? Shall I help you get dressed?"

Sancho slept all night, and it just felt like his throat was a little dry, and his saliva seemed to have become sticky. He was about to get up and pour a glass of water.

Hearing the sound, Sancho let Su Zhuo into the room directly, and then pointed to the teacup on the table.

Su Zhuo quickly walked to the table, took a teacup and poured a glass of water, warmed it with his own spiritual power, and brought it to Sancho.

Sancho, after taking the gulp, ordered another glass, and he felt better after drinking two glasses in a row.

Having not felt the pain of lack of water for too long, Sancho always felt thirsty all night, half asleep and half awake. Fortunately, the situation was not very serious after waking up.

Su Zhuo put the tea cup back on the table, then came back to hold Sancho's hand, and after a while, he picked up the clothes next to him and put them on for him.

"I woke up a little late today. Xiao Yu cooked some vegetable porridge next door. After you get up and clean up, drink a bowl first. My steamed buns will be ready soon."

Su Zhuo babbled while putting on his clothes, then brought in the water he had prepared from outside the house, wet the square cloth, and wiped his hands and face.

San Qiao didn't speak, and watched Su Zhuo busy with him, and after cleaning up, he carried him to the table and put him down, and then went out to serve the porridge by himself.

It is difficult for Sancho to move around now, so Su Zhuo brought the breakfast for both of them to his room, and the two of them sat at the table and ate.

"Where are the others?" Sancho glanced behind him, seeing that there was really no one behind him, so he asked.

"Lin He took Xiao Yu to eat next door. The two of them are more comfortable eating." Su Zhuo poked a hole in the steamed bun and pushed it in front of Sancho to prevent him from biting the steam inside. It was so hot, "The Demon Lord should have returned to the Demon Realm. I woke up this morning and was not in the room."

Su Zhuo didn't tell Sancho what happened last night, he was going to give birth soon, it's not suitable for him to be distracted at this time.

"Well, Jun Yi should be busy." Sancho nodded and ate obediently.

After eating enough, Sancho watched Su Zhuo clean up the table, and then he sat nervously by the table, stroking his big belly with his hands.

Chu Han should be back tonight, and when it is confirmed that Chu Han brought back the medicine, Lin He will give him the medicine to induce labor, and the baby should be born tomorrow.

Not knowing where the baby will come from, Sancho is still a little nervous.

Such a big belly, if cut open?It should be pretty scary.

Su Zhuo came in from the outside after washing the dishes, and carried Sancho back to the bed, but Sancho grabbed his hand and clenched it tightly.

Su Zhuo looked over, touched Sancho's head, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

"I... I'm afraid." Sancho looked down at his stomach with his head down, "Where will the baby be born? Cut it open?"

I don't know if it's because he was too nervous. Last night, he dreamed that he was in the operating room, surrounded by a group of doctors in white coats, discussing where it would be better to perform the surgery.

Sancho was startled awake and talked a lot to the baby in his womb. Fortunately, the baby moved slightly in the end, which was regarded as a response, and Sancho felt relieved.

Su Zhuo frowned and thought about it: "Lin He has prepared a big bathtub, which should be born in water, don't worry, since mermaids can have children by men, they will definitely be able to give birth, or else... ...you go to the bathtub, and I will find it for you to grow from there."

Su Zhuo's first reaction was the genital cavity on his tail. After all, he had helped him clean it many times, but it was a little small, and Su Zhuo felt that he could not give birth.

"Ah?" Sancho thought for a while, blushing and shaking his head, "Wait for Ah Han to come back first."

How dare you let Su Zhuo see the place where babies are born.