A thousand-year-old enemy wakes up with me

Ye Chen has been hiding in the river recently.

At first, Jiang Zhushui thought that the little devil was playing too much and didn't want to go home, but it was the third time he caught the little devil from Yingqiao that he felt something was wrong.

"Don't want to go home again?" Jiang Zhushui looked down at Ye Chen who was nestled on the sofa.

Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and he looked a little uncomfortable. He quietly moved to the right, hoping to stay away from the river.

Jiang Zhushui knelt down and held Ye Chen's wrist, "Why are you dissatisfied?"

Ye Chen withdrew his hand in a panic as if he had been scalded. He wrapped himself up in a small blanket, only his head was exposed, and he groaned and couldn't speak.

He is not dissatisfied, he just feels that he has been a little weird recently, especially in front of Jiang Zhushui, his heart is always beating very fast, and he often loses his mind.

Jiang Zhushui said lightly: "That means you are not satisfied with me."

"...No." Ye Chen's voice was muffled.

The place Jiang Zhushui grabbed just now still had obvious heat, which made Ye Chen a little at a loss.

Did Jiang Zhushui secretly scald this king with purple air and golden light?

Some doubts appeared in the little devil's eyes.

But it seems that it is not the same as being injured, it doesn't hurt, it is a bit like the performance after being hit by a weak electric current, the weak electric current climbs from the wrist to the apex of the heart, it is numb and has a unique sense of existence.

Jiang Zhushui suddenly picked up the Little Demon Ace Silkworm Baby, and said in a firm tone, "It's fine, we'll talk about other things when we go home."

Before Ye Chen could react, the blanket wrapped around his body was ripped off by Jiang Zhushui. The sudden weightlessness made him subconsciously hug Jiang Zhushui for strength.

Without the protection of the blanket, he had to be in close contact with Jiang Zhushui, and the electric current that originally only existed in the wrist instantly spread to the whole body.

Jiang Zhushui covered Ye Chen with the down jacket hanging at the door, and went out with Ye Chen in his arms.

Ye Chen hugged Jiang Zhushui's neck, his eyes were blocked by the hat of the down jacket and he could only see Jiang Zhushui's chin and lips.

"咚咚-"

The heart that shouldn't be beating suddenly vibrated twice, Ye Chen subconsciously grabbed Jiang Zhushui's clothes tightly, looking a little flustered.

"Jiang, Jiang Zhushui..." Ye Chen whispered.

"Huh?" Jiang Zhushui lowered his head and looked at Ye Chen under the hat.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a bright light, like a flashing light, and he frowned. There are too many people affected by the blood gu, and it is safest for the little devil to stay at home.

He took steps to leave, but heard Ye Chen say——

"Jiang Zhushui, can you give me a kiss?"

Jiang Zhushui has always been a rule-abiding person, and all his exceptions in his life are because of Ye Chen.

From the moment he was tempted, he decided that his love was destined not to be responded to.

Demons are ignorant.

When the Heavenly Dao was in charge of the rules in the previous generation, the world was not dominated by human races, but the immortals and demons acted recklessly in Kyushu. After the first collapse of the Taoist system, the orthodox demons were chopped off in sevens and eights, leaving only some relatively weak ones. magic.

But even these weak demons can turn the cultivation world upside down.

At that time, the spiritual energy had just been born in the cultivation world, and the practitioners were still ignorant, stumbling to practice, and the demons took advantage of the chaos to lure people to practice demons in order to expand their right to speak.

The demons have no worries, they act ostentatiously, act recklessly, and take teasing people's cultivation as a pastime, always smuggling people's cultivation world.

The reason for the first battle between immortals and demons was that there was a demon master who played with the feelings of Zhenjun Moling, the leader of human cultivation.

True Monarch Moling has strong luck, and happened to be born shortly after the birth of the new Taoism. He is the son of destiny of that generation. He met the Demon Lord in a secret realm. Besieged by the guardian beasts of the secret realm and nearly died, Zhenjun Moling rescued the "little devil". For hundreds of years, the little devil and Zhenjun Moling stayed together day by day and never left each other.

True Lord Moling once traveled to the dangerous peak for the devil just to get a small flower, and the devil once sacrificed his life to save him and cut out his heart and blood for True Lord Moling. No matter how you look at them, they seem like close friends.

But even so, the devil could suddenly pierce Zhenjun Mo Ling's heart with a sword on the most ordinary day, and then casually said: "What, it's still red, it's boring."

It turned out that other members of the demon's clan made a bet, saying that they would go to see the color of the blood of the human monks, and he caught Zhenjun Moling by drawing lots.

In nearly a thousand years, it was time for a stone to be melted, but the devil only persisted in completing his original goal. Those good memories of being together day and night only touched True Monarch Moling. take things to heart.

Even that sword used [-]% of its strength. In the end, the demon threw Zhenjun Moling into the secret realm just to be safe, hoping that the fierce beasts in the secret realm would kill Zhenjun Moling. , should have died long ago.

At that time, True Lord Mo Ling hadn't recovered from his injuries, so he dragged his sick body to the Demon Realm alone, wanting to ask for an explanation, but the Demon Lord was very impatient, and mercilessly injured True Lord Mo Ling again, and True Lord Mo Ling was reluctant to be injured The demon, but he was not reconciled, he grabbed the demon's hand with the last bit of strength and wanted to know why.

Seeing this man's begging, the Demon Lord found it interesting again, and brought Zhenjun Moling back to his own territory. For the sake of Zhenjun Moling's injury, he went up the mountain of swords and went down to the sea of ​​fire to obtain countless treasures of heaven, earth, earth and delicacies.

True Lord Mo Ling mistakenly thought it was hope, but it was actually a delicious poison sent by the devil.

Demon Lord: "Can you monks who are cultivated become demons?"

The devil lord smiled at Yanyan, caressing Zhenjun Moling's chest with his untouched hand, and inserted into Zhenjun Moling's heart unexpectedly.

The devil's work is abominable, but in that era, it was not uncommon for the demons to play with people. At that time, eight out of ten top human cultivators had been played by demons, and some even formed a Taoist partnership. It doesn't matter what the contract is or not, just kill it.

They don't understand love at all.

For people, even if the devil's intentions are false, those good memories are real, and they don't want to believe that their loved ones will be like this.

But one after another, they had to believe it.

As a result, the banner of "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different" was raised high, and countless cultivators are about to conquer the demon realm.

And the leader is the already bewitched True Monarch Mo Ling.

In the end, Zhenjun Mo Ling killed the demon lord with a single sword, and then climbed to the snow peak. The snow peak was completely white, and only a willow tree that survived from ancient times stood quietly on the high place.

True Lord Mo Ling sat there for 300 years, and when he descended the mountain, his black hair turned white, which was actually a sign that his fate was approaching.

But at this time, he will also erase the name of the demon lord from everyone's memory, and everything about the demon lord that fell on the paper will also be erased one by one.

Absolutely sad.

Jiang Zhushui never dared to expect that Ye Chen would be tempted by him, he just wanted a little preference from the little devil king.

He personally taught Ye Chen about human morality, etiquette, system, and rules... The little devil actually likes human beings very much.

The little devil is different from the devil.

And Ye Chen wanted to kiss him just now, not because he was hungry or fed, but because...

— want a kiss.

He suddenly felt that he might be able to hope for a while.

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