Demon King’s Repayment

That night, Yuan Xianger and his party took a rest in an inn in the town.

When Nan He walked into the room, Yuan Xianger was lying on the bed looking at the little white hammer, and seeing Nan He coming in, she quickly covered the bony white with a veil, for fear that it would be bad for him Memories.

But Nan He had clearly seen it. He stood on the side of the bed with one hand on the lintel of the bed, looking down at Yuan Xiang'er. The orange candlelight came through his back, with a little gentleness in his amber eyes.

"Don't waste it, you change it into your emperor clock, and ask Meng Zhang to help refine it."

"It hurts then?" Yuan Xianger reached out and touched Nan He's face.The other hand clenched the veil quietly.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt at all." Nan He slowly lowered her head and leaned close to her ear, "When I heard that ringtone, I didn't think of anything bad. I only thought of you, thinking about it. Every moment of happy time with you makes me burn in the bottom of my heart."

"Me too, Xiao Nan." Yuan Xianger encircled Nan He's neck. "When I heard the ringtone, I was thinking about you. I wanted to hold you like this and do something happy with you."

The breath that fell on her neck became thick because of this sentence, and there was a sweet and greasy fragrance in the breath.

"Axiang..." Nan He murmured the name, hot and hot kisses repeatedly falling on the slender neck.

The fascinating bell seemed to ring in his mind, his heart was jumping and his body was restless.

Today's battle on Huxin Island may be just fighting and killing for others, but for him it is completely free from his own demons.

Although his face was calm and quiet, he himself knew that the blood in his body had already been hot and transpired countless times.

Nan He's teeth began to become sharp. He pressed against himself, biting and touching the soft and warm skin gently.

But this couldn't solve the heat of the heart at all, instead it made every blood vessel in the body more pulsating and clamoring, and the arm couldn't restrain it and increased its strength.

Nan He pressed Yuan Xiang'er on the couch and stared at her with a hot breath.

He felt that his face at this moment must be terrible.

Axiang is a fragile human being, and at this moment, he is an adult beast with a bloody blood.

Nan He finally let go of Yuan Xianger's shoulders.

I'm afraid I can't restrain myself, I'm afraid I accidentally hurt the most cherished person.

"Sorry, too much happened today, I'm so excited." He stood up without turning his head to look at Yuan Xianger, "Let me calm down."

Of course Yuan Xiang'er grabbed him, "Don't go out, let's have a good conversation. Do nothing, just talk?"

Nan He turned his head helplessly to look at her.Yuan Xianger smiled and moved to the side of the bed, leaving him a place to sit.

"I want to see Sister Xiaonan." After a minute of being serious, Yuan Xianger started to ask, "I didn't have time to take a closer look just now, there will be no one else. You change again, let me take a good look?"

No matter when, Nan He always has no choice but to take her.

Luo Yan Chen Yu, the beauty with shameless flowers and closed moon sat by the bed, only for Yuan Xianger to admire.

Yuan Xiang'er held the hand of Xiaonan's woman with satisfaction.

This man is so perfect, perfectly suited to all her hobbies.

Can be cute, but her boyfriend can be soft with her girlfriend.

You can hold yourself fluffy in your arms and fly into the sky.

Is there a more perfect lover than him?It probably doesn't exist for Yuan Xianger.

She felt that she might have saved the world inadvertently in her previous life to get such a happy life.

"Xiao Nan is so beautiful, how can there be such a beauty in this world." Yuan Xianger held the little lady's catkins beside her, and looked up and down. "But, is the whole person really a girl? ?"

Yuan Xianger wanted to start making trouble.

"Nonsense, of course not, um... you said just to speak well."

Xiao Nan seemed very excited today, but he suppressed that he didn't know what he was enduring.

The appearance of wanting to indulge but having to restrain is even more attractive.

"You're afraid you can't control yourself, so don't move." This sentence was whispered in Nan He's ear, "It's okay for me to reluctantly take the initiative."

The more you dare not move, the more sensitive you are.

Such bullying made Yuan Xianger feel that she was a bit bad.

However, at this time, I just want to see him going crazy.

She soon heard her favorite voice.

...

Qingyuan, who was eating supper in the lobby of the inn, noticed that there was a wave of spells in the upper wing room, and he raised his head and stood up.

"Who is casting spells! In Axiang's room."

"Di Shujue, right?" Wu Yuan sat at the table and immersed himself in the food. "It doesn't matter, when Axiang and Nan Ge are together, they always like to play some small games to bully Nan Ge."

Qingyuan puffed out the wine he was drinking, hoping that the 300-year-old kitten did not understand what he was talking about.

"What are you doing?" Wu Yuan held up his bowl unhappily. "Ignorant humans, no wonder you have no friends. Friends get along like this. Jinyu, Saburo and I have to fight several times a day."

Qingyuan wiped his mouth, looked upstairs, and then at Cheng Huang who was lying next to his chair. He felt that he probably couldn't imitate Yuan Xianger's way of getting along.

He motioned to Xiao Er to place a whole pot of crispy lotus fish in front of Wu Yuan, rubbing his hands fondly: "Wu Yuan, can you tell me what Axiang did that makes you like her so much?"

Wu Yuan's eyes lit up, and she licked the basin, "Is there only one basin?"

Qingyuan raised his hand to order: "One more Su-style fried fish, one Sanchunzhen braised fish, and one yellow braised codfish, all in front of my brother."

"There are also freshly fried dried fish."

"Yes, let's have some fried dried fish."

"It's not impossible to tell you." Wu Yuan was satisfied.

Qingyuan listened excitedly.

"For example, Dushuo, Axiang smashed into the inner world, fought with the dragon clan, fought with the nine-tailed fox demon king Tushan, and then fought with the old man of Dongxuanjiao. Then he fought Duo. Shuo changed back. Originally, she let Du Shuo go back to the inner world, and Du Shuo herself was willing to stay."

Qingyuan was discouraged, he probably couldn't beat these people.

"But I'm more sensible, so I don't bother Axiang so much."

Qingyuan ignited hope again.

"Axiang, she often says that she is my shit shovel officer, and raising me is her happiest thing." Wu Yuan straightened her chest, "Actually it is easy to raise me, just comb my hair every day, and fry me small fish every day Do it, personally build the best house for me, make all kinds of fresh toys for me from time to time, play Sepak Takraw with me, peek-a-boo with me, hug me wherever I go, give me regular massages, and Remember to take me out for a walk..."

Qingyuan said with a bitter expression, "Wait a moment, I will take a note with pen and ink."

Early the next morning, when Yuan Xiang'er came down from the guest room upstairs with breakfast, she happened to see Qingyuan drowsy next to his apostle, and said Ai Ai,

"Ahuang, do you want to... want me to comb your hair?"

In exchange, Cheng Huang let out a low growl of anger.

Qingyuan was startled, "Then, do you want me to hold you out?"

The roof of the inn was almost lifted by the roar of the lion.

"Cheng Huang was hurt very badly." Yuan Xianger bent over to check Cheng Huang's injury, put her breakfast in front of him, reached out and untied his mouth, "I'll give you some medicine, I My friend, Zhuan, is the dragon and snake clan you have also met. She gave me some medicine for wounds and it worked very well."

The yellow-haired lion made a string of dissatisfaction sounds, but it rarely violent, lying there and eating, let Yuan Xianger apply medicine to the wound on his body.

After taking the medicine, Yuan Xianger touched his head easily, only to get a string of unhappy guttural sounds, not being thrown down by sharp claws, nor being bitten off his neck.

Qingyuan watched the apostle who had been violent to him for many years, and was caught by others in three or two, almost biting the handkerchief with hatred.

He quietly pulled Yuan Xiang'er aside and raised his sleeves for a few moments, "Axiang, can't you teach me? What method can be used to convince them to convince you?"

"This is not by means." Yuan Xianger sorted out the used medicines. "They are all simple and keen creatures. You are really good to them, and they can feel it."

"True to a monster?"

"Senior, you are only constrained by your inherent ideas for a while." Yuan Xianger raised her head and said, "Actually, you should understand better than me that true friendliness and respect cannot rely on coercion. Its premise must be equality."

Treat monsters equally?It must be crazy to do this.

"Either violently and mutilate them completely, or treat them equally like friends." Yuan Xianger spread her hands. "You also know that the master of Dongxuan Sect teaches the magic way. The way to get an apostle is to torture and kill. If you can become like him People like that probably won’t follow me like this anymore."

While walking on the road, Qingyuan finally couldn't bear it, and took off the muzzle worn on Cheng Huang's head.

Cheng Huang turned his head and bit his arm fiercely.

"Don't... don't, don't bite it, anyway, don't bite it off anyway." Qingyuan looked pained, "I am a human, but I can't grow out after it is broken. In the future, no one will barbecue, so I can only eat raw."

Cheng Huang gritted his teeth, stared at him for a long while, spit out his arm, turned his head and ignored him.

Qingyuan looked at his bloody arm and heaved a sigh of relief.If he doesn't let go, he will have to activate the contract.

Ah Huang was still reluctant to actually bite off his arm, thinking that Qingyuan suddenly became happy again, happily following his apostle.

"Ahuang, what do you want to eat tonight, I can bake it for you."

"Roar--!"

"Ahuang, let's discuss it. You don't run away or bite. Be a little bit obedient. I will also remove the shackles on you, okay."

"You can try?"

"You are injured, let me hold you and go away when you become smaller like Wuyuan?"

"Go away!"

"Don't be so fierce. But finally you are willing to talk to me. By the way, do you like massage? Wu Yuan said that you all like this type, and I can learn from Axiang."

"..."

"Oh, maybe you like toys, can I make them for you too? Do you want a ball?"

"..."

Hu Qing looked at this person-demon conversation strangely, and quietly asked Yuan Xianger, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Xianger: "A person's change always takes time. As long as the seniors are willing to try, it is a good thing, let them take their time."