After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

"Tuantuan, you should grow up in peace."

The more he looked at the cub, the more cute he felt. He couldn't help reaching out to rub the cub's little chin, and kissed his soft little face.

"Yeah————"

The cub waved his little hand, while drinking grandma, he didn't forget to look at his beautiful daddy, and wanted to reach out to touch his beautiful daddy's face, but his hands were too short to touch it now.

That little hand was even bigger now than before, but it was still easily held by others, as soft as himself.

He smiled and shook the little boy's little hand lightly.

"Tuantuan, are you going to play with a toy?" Yan Xiuyu thought he wanted to play, and took out a rattle.

They bought a lot of small toys that children love to play with in the world before.

"Boom boom boom——"

The cub looked at the little rattle in front of him, opened his eyes wide, and after eating grandma, he stretched out his hand to grab the red rattle.

He looked at the rattle with big round eyes, with curiosity in his eyes, and then looked at Yan Xiuyu's beautiful father, as if asking him what it was again.

Now the cub can move a little bit, and has been raised by Yan Xiuyu to be fat and white, he looks like a baby, this kind of demeanor makes Yan Xiuyu couldn't help but smile.

"Tuantuan, this is a rattle ~~ look, it will make a sound as long as it is shaken."

He knew that the cub was curious, but the cub might not understand what he said, so he shook the rattle and made a gesture.

The cub glanced at him, then at the rattle, saw his beautiful father's mouth opening and closing, the lips were bright red, thinking of the grandma he drank just now, he swallowed reluctantly.

He lost the rattle, and stretched out his little hand to bring Yan Xiuyu's face closer to him.

Cub: He wants to kiss~~~~~

It's just that this idea died halfway, his short hand stopped in mid-air, and he didn't even catch Yan Xiuyu's hanging hair——

Yan Xiuyu looked at the boy stretching out his hand again, smiled and asked:

"What else does Tuantuan want? Do you want Daddy to play with you?"

Yan Xiuyu smiled, he stretched out his hand and scratched the little guy's chest.

The cub took the opportunity to grab the troublesome hand, "Yeah———"

He looked at the white finger in front of him, looked up along it, and finally saw Yan Xiuyu's face enlarged in his eyes, and the red lips were close at hand...

Yan Xiuyu wants to squat down to see if the cub is peeing again, otherwise why is he being dishonest and moving around restlessly?

soon soon...

Seeing the red patch approaching, the cub grinned, "Papa——"

"Master, this disciple has already dealt with the matter, and now no one can bother you..."

After Murong Mo's words paused, his eyes fixed on the person they were kissing, that bastard was actually taking advantage of the master!

shameless!brat!

The cub curled his lips and whimpered.

What a pity... was interrupted by that badass father, he could only kiss the face of the beautiful father, woo woo woo——

Yan Xiuyu felt the softness on his face, but he didn't expect that the boy would come over to kiss him, and he even grabbed the boy's quilt to see his diaper.

Murong Mo, who felt a green leaf floating above his head at any time, pulled the master away without hesitation.

"Master, I'll do it for you. Next time for this kind of rough work, you should call the servants in the sect."

Now there are no disciples in Zhujian Peak, and there are servants who decide their life and death.

Even if Murong Mo's identity is exposed, those people dare not speak easily, they hold the life and death talisman in their hands.

Yan Xiuyu nodded, but looked at the little boy on the bed who suddenly struggled, turned his face away with disgust, and didn't even look at Murong Mo.

"Eyee! Eyee!"

He wants a pretty dad and not this badass dad!He wants a pretty daddy!

Pretty Daddy!

Yan Xiuyu watched the boy struggling violently, so he could only push Murong Mo away and come by himself, and smiled: "It seems that the boy doesn't like you very much, come as a teacher, you watch first."

He untied the swaddle, but saw that the diaper was dry, and he was puzzled, so he tidied up the quilt again.

"It's okay, maybe Tuantuan is more lively." He thought for a while, and thinking of the kiss just now, he couldn't help but also kissed the cub on the cheek.

"Tuantuan is so cute, did you want to kiss Daddy just now?"

"Yi Ya Yi Ya—" Yes, the cub nodded immediately, the beautiful father was so kind to him, and even gave him a rattle from his grandmother, and he was so gentle and beautiful, and he tidied his clothes so clean every day.

Yan Xiuyu immediately grabbed the cub's little hand, put it to his red lips and kissed, "Tuantuan really loves Daddy, and Daddy likes Tuantuan very much."

Do you like it more than him?Murong Mo was alone with Lemon on the side.

He looked at the little brat who was so aggressive, it was not the first time he regretted tossing his life, this ghost, who knows what shameless person he has learned from!

"Master, or else we should leave it to the servants below to take care of Tuantuan." He said beside him, his black eyes were condensed when they looked at the cub.

The cub was not frightened, and immediately went to Yan Xiuyu's side, grabbed his black hair, and looked at Yan Xiuyu eagerly, looking very eager to be with Yan Xiuyu.

Daddy, be afraid, hug, kiss~~~

How could Yan Xiuyu be willing to give such a cute and clingy baby to the people below? He hugged the baby tightly and said:

"How can Tuantuan be handed over to outsiders? The teacher can take care of him now, and Tuantuan is so cute. You see, he depends on us."

Murong Mo said "hehehe", he was as cold as him, but he didn't see that this kid was dependent on him, even though he was only two months old, he had a lot of disgusting little expressions!

Yan Xiuyu didn't care about him, and directly picked up the little boy to coax others, and even brought the ball to the bed to sleep, and put it in the middle.

At night, when Murong Mo wanted to kiss, hug and raise his little master, there was a cub in between!

Murong Mo sulked all night!

And the other place was even more unsettled. In the magic palace, the high-level demon cultivators gathered together and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What's the hurry for this Demon Venerable? He wants to summon us, and he's in such a hurry."

A white-haired old man in the lead said that upon closer inspection, he actually had three eyes, one of which was on the forehead, with a bright red color.

Liu Yimei was dressed in black gauze, and she frowned slightly. For some unknown reason, Yumei Xiao beside her had the same expression.

Every demon cultivator present couldn't figure it out until the left and right protectors under Mozun came into the hall and handed everyone a jade slip. Their expressions changed drastically and their eyes widened.

The blood of the demon clan was born, and this demon world will cause another wave——

The morning light was slightly bright, and a little white edge appeared on the horizon, finally illuminating the entire sky.

As soon as Murong Mo got up, he took the little brat out of bed and put him on the crib.

Master teased this little thing for so long last night, and even coaxed this kid to sleep. He didn't have time to accompany him at all. Waiting for this kid to be one year old, let's see if he doesn't throw him to another place. A room to sleep in!

The cub was sleeping soundly at this time, completely unaware of the villain's father's malice, and even made a small snoring sound, which sounded cute.

Yan Xiuyu was already awake, but he was so lazy that he didn't want to get up, he thought that Murong Mo took the cub out to change diapers, so he didn't pay much attention.

He turned over and continued to sleep under the quilt.

As the saying goes, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as his own doghouse, and now that he is back on his own territory, his heart has relaxed a lot.

The servants brought water for washing, sent it to the door, and Murong Mo brought it in.

Seeing Yan Xiuyu who was still lying on the bed, his lips slightly raised, and there was a faint smile in those black eyes.

"Master, do you want to sleep late? But you have to eat some spiritual porridge before going to bed, okay? My apprentice cooked a medicinal meal for you to regulate your body."

Murong Mo sat by the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt slightly, and saw the furry head, the black hair was loose, and Bai Yu's face was still somewhat delicate.

Yan Xiuyu curled her lips, "After breakfast, I don't have the desire/desire to go to sleep, so I'd better get up and wash up as a teacher."

If you can't sleep anymore, let's spend some time with the company.

Murong Mo touched Yan Xiuyu's cheek with some distress, "Master is suffering, and I will handle matters on the peak. If Master wants to rest, no one will dare to disturb you."

Yan Xiuyu slowly sat up from the bed, lay lazily in Murong Mo's arms, and said lazily:

"It's not that bad as a teacher, but you. We have accumulated a lot of things in the past few years since we left Zhujianfeng. If you need help as a teacher, I will help you later."

Murong Mo shook his head, with pity in those black eyes, he lowered his head to look at Yan Xiuyu.

"Master, you don't need to bother you with such trivial matters. You'd better rest at ease. Your body hasn't recovered yet."

Yan Xiuyu subconsciously frowned, touched her face, and sighed, "Master, I feel like I've almost recovered—"

Why does the apprentice always think that he hasn't recovered yet, when he's almost gaining weight!

He is fed and offered well by Murong Mo every day, and his treatment is even better than that of a son. Is Murong Mo's filter too big for him?

He pinched the extra flesh on his body, and couldn't help being distressed. It's also a worrying thing for the apprentice to cook so well.

Murong Mo looked at Master's distressed look, and couldn't help but smile, "Master, what are you worried about? Such a fleshy body is obviously very cute." It's also easy to touch...

Yan Xiuyu glared at him, pushed him away, "Master, I need to wash up, don't bother me now."

"Well, that apprentice will help you get dressed." Murong Mo's stern face showed a trace of tenderness, he hugged him out of the bed, and put on the clothes one by one.

After Yan Xiuyu gave a haughty "hum", she obeyed, and even obediently stretched out her hand to ask Murong Mo to put on the clothes for him.

Looking at the white and soft Master in front of him, Murong Mo's heart almost melted into a puddle of spring water.

This piece of precious jade fell into my hand, so I held it in my palm for fear of falling and holding it in my mouth for fear of melting.

They simply returned to Zhujian Peak, the two of them could still toss about freely, and Tuantuan was also taken care of by the servants below, so there wouldn't be any major problems.

It's just that those monks are afraid that they will be dumbfounded again after knowing that the master is about to form a bond with themselves...