The little crying bag became the furnace of the demon king

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After listening to his words, Xiao Su lowered his eyes to look at the sobbing man in his arms for a while, and said in a playful tone, "You are very persistent about being able to have children."

Zhaoyan said "hmm" with a crying voice, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "I can give birth, but not now... We can only..."

"So, you want to talk about feelings with this deity?"

Zhao Yan's face turned red, he seemed to have realized what he said impulsively, now he buried his face in Xiao Su's chest in embarrassment, not daring to lift his head.

Knowing that Xiao Su was waiting for his reply, he hesitated for a while, then mustered up the courage and nodded slightly: "...Well, I think..."

"You are a cauldron, what qualifications do you have to be equal to this deity." Xiao Su looked away from him, and when he caught a glimpse of the young man still kneeling beside him, he ordered with an emphatic tone, "What are you doing here in a daze? Get out!"

Zhaoyan, who never showed his face, thought that Xiao Su was talking to him, his body trembled in fright, and his hands and feet were suddenly cold.

Xiao Su noticed Zhao Yan's stiffness, and patted him on the back lightly: "I didn't mention you."

Hearing this, the young man hurriedly withdrew the hand that was massaging Xiao Su's leg in panic, moved back a certain distance while maintaining a kneeling position, and knocked his head to the ground: "Yes, I will leave."

Zhaoyan was still in shock, and the hand on Xiao Su's chest gradually clenched into a fist, trembling slightly: "...I want to know your mind... If you don't want to be with me, I won't be with you in the future." haunting you..."

"Don't pester me and plan to find someone else?" Xiao Su's tone sank, he pulled Zhao Yan out of his arms, stared at the other party's red eyes, gritted his teeth, "wishful thinking."

Zhaoyan's slender eyelashes were soaked with tears, sticking together wetly.The brown eyes were covered with a thin layer of water mist, like glass that shattered at the touch of a touch.

He couldn't tell from Xiao Su's current words whether the other party was willing or not, but he acted as if the stars in his eyes would go out immediately if Xiao Su refused, which really made Xiao Su, who was staring at these beautiful and fragile eyes Su couldn't continue teasing.

Xiao Su raised his hand a little irritably and pinched his waist fiercely, frowning.

This time Zhaoyan didn't even dare to cry out in pain, he looked at Xiao Su pitifully, and bet on all his hopes.

"Why do you act like you are going to die if the venerable doesn't accept you?" Xiao Su stretched out his hand to pinch his sticky little face, "You really want to have a relationship with the venerable so much?"

"...Think about it." Zhaoyan's voice was hoarse, but his tone was firm, he twitched the corners of his mouth, trying not to let himself cry, "I don't want you to accept another stove..."

"Why?" Xiao Su asked, the smile in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

"Because..." Zhaoyan grasped the other person's clothes with ten fingers in embarrassment, his cheeks were flushed, and his voice was small, "You treat me well, I like you...want to be your omega..."

"Oh." Xiao Su raised his lips and smiled, "You like this deity."

"I like it." Zhao Yan's ears were so red that he was about to bleed, and he sat on Xiao Su's lap and hung his head.From Xiao Su's perspective, he could see tears on the other party's pale face.

"It's not impossible." Xiao Su leaned over and felt the temperature of the opponent's ear with his lips, which was as high as expected.

He pressed against Zhaoyan's skin, kissed his cheek, sniffed his neck, exhaled his moist and hot breath, and said in a slightly joking voice: "Whenever you wear that pair of white underwear to show me, when will I show you?" Accept you."

For a moment, Zhaoyan could no longer put on an expression.

He stared at Xiao Su in a daze for a while, and when he bumped into the other's dark pupils, it was as if he had bumped into a giant net as big as the night.

He is a fish aimlessly traveling through the night space.

Now he's captured.

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it." Xiao Su urged, "Three..."

"Wear it, wear it." Zhaoyan was too shy, and the joy in his heart was suddenly overwhelmed by shyness.But after a while, he couldn't restrain the joy in his heart again, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to hook Xiao Su's neck, carefully kissed Xiao Su's chin, his tearful eyes narrowed because of the smile.

The wet lips were warm from tears, and the soft touch seemed to spread from the skin to the heart.

Xiao Su tightened his arms around him for a moment, pursed his lips tightly, and seemed to be blushing...

"I'm so annoying." Xiao Su turned his gaze away and cursed, "Stove cauldron."

"Zhaoyan." Zhaoyan reminded in a low voice, "My name."

Xiao Su's heart seemed to be scratched by a kitten, he couldn't adjust it for a long time, and the evil spirit in his stomach could not appease his inner restlessness.

So he pressed Zhaoyan's shoulder and took a bite on it to vent his anger, and his mood improved a little.

Zhaoyan raised his eyes to look at him for a while, and then quickly shifted his gaze away in the next second, with a smile on the corner of his lips, like ripples on the surface of a lake blown by warm wind.

Round by round, the arc is gentle and the aftermath is long.

When Xiao Su left the hall with Zhaoyan, Zhaoyan dragged him by the hem of his clothes and walked away for a while, couldn't hold back, and asked, "Are you really not accepting other furnaces?"

"Which of your eyes saw that this deity has received other furnaces." Xiao Su didn't turn his head when he answered.

"Ah?" Zhaoyan opened his eyes wide in surprise, "That person just now..."

"Waiter." Xiao Su said.

"But you said that he is a middle-level furnace with spiritual power..." Zhao Yan was puzzled.

"Seeing that you have an interesting reaction, I am teasing you." Xiao Su pulled a smile on his lips, "If I am willing to take the second place and accept the medium furnace, why wait until today."

Zhaoyan instantly beamed with joy, her beautiful eyes curved like crescent moons: "I thought you didn't want me anymore."

Xiao Su stood still, turned his head and had a panoramic view of the curvature of his lips: "So happy."

"Yeah!" Zhaoyan nodded vigorously and smiled, "Happy!"

"Idiot." The smile on Xiao Su's handsome face deepened little by little, the small flames between his brows flickered actively, Zhao Yan felt that the sun was not as dazzling as this fire.

"In the future, can I also accompany you when you are working?" Zhao Yan thought of the young man kneeling at Xiao Su's feet, "I can accompany you with that person..."

"No." Xiao Su started walking again.

"But why..." Zhao Yan didn't understand, he hurriedly followed Xiao Su's pace, "I want to accompany you too."

Xiao Su frowned, glanced at Zhao Yan, and repeated: "I don't need it."

"...I'm sorry." Being rejected for no reason for the second time, Zhao Yan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, seeing Xiao Su's face that seemed to have suddenly become indifferent again, he turned his head and didn't speak again.

Until the two arrived at the bedroom and the waiters brought the food to the table, the two remained silent.The air seems to be frozen, unable to flow, making people feel suffocated.

Perhaps Zhao Yan was very uncomfortable because of the remarks made by the main hall to confirm the relationship.

He didn't understand why Xiao Su didn't want him by his side. That male waiter was really good-looking, so he said he wasn't sad, he didn't care, and he didn't feel a sense of crisis...

Zhaoyan picked up the chopsticks and stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

Perhaps, Xiao Su thinks he is annoying...

This is also the case in the real world, omega is always pestering alpha, which makes alpha feel bored, so it often happens that alpha abandons omega and finds a new love.

Only when an omega is independent can it be appreciated.

Zhao Yan chewed the food in his mouth, secretly raised his eyelids, and glanced at Xiao Su.

He also has to be independent...

Thoughts were spinning in his mind in a mess, Zhao Yan suddenly felt light on his body, and then his whole body was embraced by Xiao Su.

He sat on Xiao Su's lap, the same as before.

Zhao Yan's eyes turned red immediately, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, couldn't help but burrowed into Xiao Su's warm embrace, sniffed slightly and said, "Today, my energy gathering has achieved results, do you want to see..."

"I don't want to see this." Xiao Su habitually landed his hand on Zhao Yan's soft abdomen and rubbed it.

Zhaoyan flinched in his arms so itchy, and hearing Xiao Su's implication, his little face flushed red: "...It's really just ordinary clothes, if you want, I can sew one for you too. ..."

Xiao Su looked like he couldn't accept it at all, he frowned and looked disgusted.

"You are so strange..." Zhaoyan looked at his expression and murmured, "You seem to like my underwear very much, but you don't like it when I make one for you to wear..."

"When did the deity say that he liked your underwear?" Xiao Su sneered, he tore off Zhaoyan's neck brace casually, buried his face in the other's neck, and carefully sniffed the sweet and greasy smell that diffused in the air.

A deep voice rang in his ears, with a provocative hoarseness and ambiguity, Xiao Su said: "I just want to see you wear it."

"It's kind of embarrassing." Zhaoyan covered his face embarrassingly, and hid it in his palm, "Can we date for a while longer, and then do something like this..."

"Are you bargaining with this deity?" Xiao Su raised his eyebrows, and patted Zhao Yan's butt hard.

Zhaoyan grunted in pain, and was about to speak, when a spell suddenly appeared in the air, interrupting his thoughts instantly.

"My lord, there are many monks at the foot of the cold mountain, and the barrier we set up can no longer hold up."

Zhe Xi's voice echoed in the air with the burning of the spell, Xiao Su frowned instantly, his eyes darkened: "A bunch of trash."

"What's wrong?" Zhaoyan noticed that Xiao Su's complexion was not right, so he quickly sat upright and asked.

"It's nothing, just stay in the dormitory obediently." Xiao Su pulled Zhaoyan off his body, he reached out and rubbed his hair, half as a warning and half as a comfort, "Don't run around anymore, do you hear me?"

"I heard." It's useless to run, Lingxi will not take him away.Zhaoyan understands that other than Xiao Su's side, other places are not safe.

"You'll come back after finishing the matter, right?" Zhaoyan tugged on La Xiaosu's sleeve, "I'll wait for you here."

Xiao Su was very satisfied with his obedient posture and nodded.

"Yeah." Zhaoyan smiled and rolled his eyes, "Then go quickly."

It was rare to see Zhaoyan smiling so much, Xiao Su was really happy to see him, leaned over and kissed his eyes, and then disappeared into a cloud of black mist.