The little crying bag became the furnace of the demon king

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As Zhaoyan said, he reached out and touched his head near the frontal lobe: "It seems to be here..."

Without noticing Xiao Su's darkening eyes, Zhao Yan laughed instead. He pressed his face tightly against Xiao Su's chest, and squeezed his right leg into the middle of Xiao Su's legs wantonly, letting the other party push himself Completely in the arms.

"I originally thought that an omega like me, with a bad family background and flaws, would not be able to find a good partner in the future..." Zhao Yan raised his head to meet Xiao Su's gaze, "But I met you, Xiao Su, I am really I like you very much."

"Who is your father?" Xiao Su said in a gloomy voice, "If you hate him, I can help you kill him."

"Ah, no, don't!" After hearing what he said, Zhao Yan changed his joy a second ago, and the whole person fell into panic instantly, "I don't hate him, I just, I can't help liking him very much... I am also taken care of by him. When I grow up, when he doesn't drink, he treats me very well..."

"Don't you be stupid and can't tell good from bad." Xiao Su picked up his hair, looked for possible scars on the top of his head, and flicked the other's hair back and forth, but found no obvious scars. Only then did he look a little better, "Take me to meet him another day."

"I also really want to take you to meet him, take you to the place where I live." Zhao Yan lowered his brows, "But I can't do it... As I said before, I'm not from this world..."

"I don't want to hear such words." This was born out of nowhere after a few words, and there seemed to be a huge gap between him and Zhaoyan, which made Xiao Su frowned uncomfortably, "I am annoyed."

Zhao Yan stared at him blankly, not knowing what he said wrongly that displeased Xiao Su, a thin layer of water mist appeared in his big eyes uncomfortably.

A few seconds later, he dodged to avoid looking at Xiao Su, pulled his legs back from between Xiao Su's legs, and even turned over with his back to Xiao Su.

Xiao Su: "?"

"When did I get used to you like this?" Xiao Su was angry and funny, he wanted to straighten Zhao Yan, but Zhao Yan refused to turn around, and buried his face half under the quilt.

"Squeamish." Xiao Su groped for his face, wanting to pinch it, but found tears in his hands.

He finally realized that something was wrong, and softened his attitude: "Why are you crying? Is this deity making you unhappy?"

Zhaoyan said in a muffled voice with a crying voice, "Yes."

"What did the deity do?" Xiao Su lifted Zhao Yan from the bed, let the other party lean in his arms, wiped away the warm tears of the other party, and coaxed him softly, "Okay, okay, you and this deity Tell me why you are unhappy."

"I don't know..." Zhaoyan reached out and rubbed his red eyes, the thick wet eyelashes were condensed into little locks, he sniffed, "You're not happy, so I'm not happy either... "

Hearing this, Xiao Su couldn't express his expression for a moment, he smiled and moved away Zhao Yan's hand that was ravaging his eyes: "What does my deity's unhappiness have to do with you, why, could it be that you are crying for me?"

"Why do you think that your unhappiness has nothing to do with me." Zhaoyan became more and more sad as he heard it, and he couldn't help sobbing, his small and upturned nose was red, "I'm not, your omega...you said you would Talk to me about feelings..."

"The deity is just..." In the middle of speaking, seeing Zhaoyan's sad look, Xiao Su changed his words, "You are right, the deity's emotions should be closely related to you. It is the deity's problem, stop crying, Um?"

Zhaoyan lowered his eyes slowly, his thin eyelids were very red.He nodded, and put his arms around Xiao Su's body, asking him to hug him.

Finally coaxing him well, Xiao Su hurriedly hugged him with his backhand, and said with a smile, "I'm a little worried now."

"What are you worried about?" Zhaoyan sniffed.

"Worried about covering the sky with his hands in the future, everyone is afraid of the little Demon Lord. He is a crybag who likes to hide in other people's arms like his father." Xiao Su laughed.

Zhao Yan couldn't imagine how an arrogant person like Xiao Su would throw himself into his arms and cry in great sadness.

He blushed instantly, raised his hands to cover his eyes in embarrassment, and hid all the teardrops just now: "No... I said it all, I want to give birth to a girl... She cries, so I coax..."

"You should coax yourself first." Xiao Su stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, his eyes were full of doting, "I twitch all day long, and I still expect to coax others."

Zhaoyan couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth when he said it.

Xiao Su didn't notice that he was in a bad state, and continued: "In the future, if you run to the deity to cry with the child, the deity doesn't know which one to coax first."

Zhaoyan raised his hand to wipe away the teardrops that were gushing more and more, before Xiao Su found out, he buried his face deep in Xiao Su's chest.

Xiao Su didn't take it seriously at first, but when he found that his chest seemed to be wet, Xiao Su finally became nervous.

He lightly patted Zhaoyan's back: "Yanyan, are you crying?"

Zhaoyan didn't respond.

Xiao Su tried to pull him out, but Zhao Yan just kept crawling into Xiao Su's arms, refusing to show his face.

Xiao Su was a little at a loss, lowered his voice: "The deity said something wrong again?"

"I'm not happy..." Zhao Yan hugged his waist tightly, sobbing in his arms, "Xiao Su, I'm not happy..."

"Stop crying, good boy." Xiao Su hurriedly comforted him, recalling what he had said, he didn't find anything wrong at all.

But Zhaoyan's appearance is so pitiful, Xiao Su couldn't help but admit his mistake: "Yanyan is good, this deity is just teasing you, there is no other meaning. If you don't like it, next time this deity will not say so."

Zhaoyan nodded in his arms, clutched his clothes tightly, and said sobbingly: "Don't, dislike me... I don't want to cry, but I can't control it... I have many, many shortcomings, you say I am ,I'm sad……"

"You don't want people to tell you that you have shortcomings." After Xiao Su finished his disgust, he clasped the back of his head with one hand, lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair, and said with a smile, "If I really don't like it, why would I think you look good when you cry? .Stupid."

Zhaoyan: "..."

"I really have no choice but to talk to you now..." Zhao Yan showed no signs of getting better. He wet his eyelashes and continued intermittently, "For the time being, I don't want to communicate with you..."

Xiao Su froze.

He stared blankly at Zhaoyan with his dark eyes, hesitated to speak, pondered for a while, his eyelids drooped, very frustrated.

Later, Zhaoyan was tired from crying in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Su waited for his movements to subside, and then gently and carefully put Zhaoyan back on the bed.

Zhao Yan seemed to be frightened, closed his eyes and wanted to get into his arms, Xiao Su hurriedly lay down with him, hugging him in his arms, Zhao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and fell asleep.

"Little thing, it's terribly sticky." Xiao Su kissed him hard on the cheek, then touched his soft belly, closed his eyes contentedly, and then rested.

When Yun Xiangyi received the news that the disciples of Cangxue Town and some elders of Lingshan had attacked Hanshan at night, his eyes changed from their usual composure and flickered slightly.

After staying in the cave for a long time, he really couldn't ignore it. He began to use his spiritual power to perceive Zhaoyan's location to confirm that the other party and his child were still alive.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the state of the child engulfed by the spiritual power, he slowly opened his eyes and stared at the hole in front of him.

The fact that nothing happened to Zhaoyan meant that Xiao Su must be by his side to protect him.Now that Zangxue Town has done such a thing that angered Xiao Su, he is afraid that he is seeking his own death...