Living in the Bosom of the Demon Lord [Transmigration Book]

The noon sun shines into the stone chamber from the entrance of the cave, and the bright light dispels the cold air that does not penetrate into the bones. Lin Heng wrapped himself in the quilt three layers in and out, only daring to show a pair of eyes.

It was already noon, but he still didn't want to get up. It was almost dawn when he came back last night. After treating the injury on his shoulder, he changed into clean clothes and climbed into bed shivering, but he just couldn't fall asleep.

There seemed to be something missing from his body, and he couldn't cover his hands and feet, feeling like he was staying in the freezing snow. He had an intuition that this must have something to do with Yan Fengqing leaning on him just now.

Is this person a vixen who can suck human energy?

Lin Heng wrapped the quilt tightly while cursing in his heart. After a while, his hands and feet began to feel a little warm, followed by deep sleepiness.

At noon he woke up from hunger, and Bigu Dan was placed on a stone table not far away.

He tried to lift the quilt, but he shivered as soon as a seam was exposed. Lin Heng quickly covered the quilt and nestled back.

The coldness of Siguoya is tinged with dampness, and it will crawl into the cracks in the bones of people.

"Hengheng." Jiang Moyun's voice came from outside the cave. He was carrying a food box. Before he got close, Lin Heng could smell the aroma of food.

Jiang Moyun walked into the stone room and saw that the quilt on the bed was arched into a ball, the only exposed gap was Lin Heng's pitiful eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Moyun asked with concern.

"It's too cold, Third Senior Brother." Lin Heng sniffed as he spoke.

Lin Heng's nose was red from the cold, like an abandoned dog. Jiang Moyun couldn't help smiling when he saw him like this: "Aren't you a fire and wood dual spiritual root? Are you so afraid of the cold?"

When he first arrived yesterday, he was not frozen into a dog. The problem should still be on Yan Fengqing. Lin Heng sighed: "I encountered a little unexpected accident."

"for example?"

"There is a vixen in Liaozhai." Lin Heng was deeply saddened that it was not a female fox.

"Climb on your bed in the middle of the night?"

"That's not true, it's just that I may have lost some yang energy."

Jiang Moyun held back a smile and said, "Oh, then why is your Yuanyang still there?"

Although the original owner is not taboo about meat and vegetables, but because of his rare extreme yang physique, those who double cultivated with him can benefit, so Jiang Huai put a restriction in the original owner's body in order to prevent him from venting Yuan Yang so early.

The original owner had come of age just three days ago, and he directly had perverted thoughts about Yan Fengqing, who would become the demon king in the future, but Lin Heng passed through before this first step was taken.

Thinking about being a magician in the previous life, and still dragging the restraint in the body in this life, it is really aggrieved: "You don't understand, you have to abide by male virtues."

"It sounds like a pity." Jiang Moyun smiled, although Lin Huai said that Lin Heng could only remove this restriction when he became an adult, but judging by Lin Huai's current attitude, it may be far away.

"Stop talking, give me a stutter first." Lin Heng didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, he firmly believed that he would be liked by many girls like the hero in the future.

"Okay." Jiang Moyun took out the food from the food box, walked to Lin Heng's side, picked up the bowl and prepared to feed him.

"!!!" Lin Heng was stunned, he was not a child and let someone feed him: "I will do it myself."

"But aren't you afraid of the cold?" Jiang Moyun put down the bowl and chopsticks, and wiped Lin Heng's hairy head.

"You have to eat by yourself when you're cold." He was in his twenties in his previous life, and it seemed strange to let a man of his generation feed him.

Lin Heng wrapped himself in the quilt and got up little by little. In order to prevent the quilt from leaking air, he wrapped himself into a rice dumpling.

After taking a bite of white rice, it was soft, glutinous and delicious, with a faint aroma that was very pleasant. Lin Heng had never tasted this kind of taste. It is said that such a bowl of rice cooked with zero rice would require a low-grade spirit stone.

There is also the spirit beast meat that is made into braised pork in front of me. I really don't know what kind of extravagant life the original owner is living.

Putting aside the fact that he angered the villain, Lin Heng is very satisfied with his time travel.

"I heard that you went to look for senior brother?" Jiang Moyun asked suddenly.

Lin Heng's hand holding the chopsticks froze, and said falteringly, "No...no."

"The Yan family is here." There was an imperceptible sigh in Jiang Moyun's tone.

"What are you doing?" Lin Heng asked curiously.

"Take senior brother back to Yan's house." When he said this, Jiang Moyun seemed to have a trace of unbearable in his eyes.

"Why?" Yan Fengqing is the head disciple of Wanjianzong, even if the golden core is broken, staying in Wanjianzong is a matter of course.

"The Yan family... will not leave waste."

The Yan family cares about bloodlines very much. Every head of the family will marry many wives and concubines, and give birth to many children, many of whom are well-qualified. Yan Fengqing is not irreplaceable.

But what Lin Heng didn't understand was why he wanted to take Yan Fengqing back. The golden core can be reshaped if it is broken, and the natal sword can be recast if it is broken. How did Yan Fengqing become like an abandoned child.

"Eldest brother, he...his golden core can't be reshaped." Jiang Moyun's face was dark.

"Why?" Lin Heng was puzzled. If Yan Fengqing's golden core could not be reshaped, then how did he become the later demon king?

"It seems to be related to the blood of the Yan family, but I don't know the details." Jiang Moyun felt a little sympathetic to Yan Fengqing. Before that, the elder brother was the target of everyone's pursuit.

The book didn't say how Yan Fengqing became the demon king, and Lin Heng had no way of knowing. From this point of view, Yan Fengqing was actually a bit miserable.

Originally the proud son of heaven, once he fell to the altar, he would have no chance to make a comeback. This is a great blow to people's self-confidence.

But Lin Heng remembered the hoarfrost last night, and always felt that things were not as Jiang Moyun said.

Maybe Yan Fengqing has his own way, he will be skinned and dried in the future, it seems that he has no position to sympathize with the future demon.

After thinking about it, let's continue cooking.

Lin Heng ate very fast, like a cloud in the wind. He quickly cleaned up all the dishes and rice, and asked Jiang Moyun to bring more in the evening.

So he ate so much at night that he was almost full.

After eating and drinking enough, he had to think about going to the grove to meet Yan Fengqing.

don't want to go...

Lin Heng looked up at the moon, with a melancholy expression on his face: "Hey..."

On the branches of the moon, today's clouds are very thick, blocking the starlight, and the moonlight can only emerge from the clouds with difficulty, and the moonlight that falls on the ground can barely illuminate the front.

With heavy steps, Lin Heng moved towards the grove little by little.

After dawdling for an unknown amount of time, Lin Heng finally came to the grove, but found that Yan Fengqing hadn't come at all.

Isn't it good that no one comes?He didn't really want to see Yan Fengqing.

"Big brother, big brother." Lin Heng called out twice symbolically, but no one answered, he turned around and was about to leave. Anyway, he had already been here, and it was Yan Fengqing who didn't come by himself.

Lin Heng turned around happily, but froze when he turned around.

Standing in front of him was Yan Fengqing in a white robe. The red mole on the tail of his right eye was vivid and his lips were more ruddy than usual.

Lin Heng sniffed it immediately, and there was no cold fragrance in the air, nor the sweet and greasy smell of holding yesterday.

"Take off your clothes." Yan Fengqing said coldly.

"!!!" Lin Heng immediately kept his arm and looked at Yan Fengqing defensively.

He saw that Yan Fengqing was abnormal yesterday, so he wants him to take off his clothes today?

Even if Yan Fengqing was affected by that cold fragrance, they are all men!

"That...that, senior brother, I'm a man." Lin Heng said with difficulty.

"Take it off." Yan Fengqing said impatiently.

"Eldest senior brother..." Lin Heng was crying.

"Otherwise I'll kill you." Yan Fengqing gave Lin Heng a cold look.

Another multiple-choice question, life always faces many multiple-choice questions, but Lin Heng never thought that one day he would encounter such a choice.

How important is life and chastity?

Just... chastity is also very important.

Lin Heng wanted to argue a few words, but Yan Fengqing's eyes were not friendly. In the end, Lin Heng had no choice but to start undressing tremblingly under the murderous eyes of the other party.

After taking off his shirt, Lin Heng carefully looked at Yan Fengqing.

"Turn around." Yan Fengqing said.

Hearing that Yan Fengqing didn't let him continue to take off his pants, Lin Heng patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was thinking too much, how could the future Demon Lord do such a thing.

But what is Yan Fengqing going to do?Let him go to the grove to undress for him in the middle of the night?

Being forced to undress late at night is like that?