How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

"climb!"

"hey-hey."

Hong Li smiled, looked down at Hei Yang, and stared blankly into space.

Of course, to put it nicely, this is also called meditation!

Describing that state isn't very intuitive, but if you think about what it's like to be in a math or physics class, it might become more clear...

A long silence fell over the room. Hei Yang heard a rustling sound, which calmed him down a bit.

Hmph, little Hongli, in the end she still obediently went to get the blanket, didn't she?

Hei Yang's lips curled up, he turned to the side, opened his eyes and looked, then froze for a moment.

"Um……"

Hongli carefully and slowly put a black stocking on her smooth, white right leg, and at some point, a white stocking was put on her other leg.

"Snapped"

Hongli suddenly let go, turned her head as if sensing something, and then saw Heiyang looking at her.

"Well……"

Hong Li was stunned for a moment before she realized what was happening. She turned around, put one hand to her lips and the other hand on her crotch, and sat facing Hei Yang in a duck-like position. She tilted her head and revealed a bright smile.

"Black Sun, my husband~"

"hiss……"

Hei Yang gasped and couldn't help but sit up: "Xiao Li, did you get your head caught in a door?"

"..."

Hongli's smile froze for a moment, but thinking that she was too merciful to hold a grudge against her own dog, she smiled again, leaned forward slightly, looked up at Heiyang, and spoke in a lively voice.

"Honey, am I cute?"

"Ugh..."

Hei Yang slightly opened his mouth.

"this problem……"

"what happened?"

Hongli asked curiously, "What's the question... Oh my god!"

"Hey, you've ruined all the cute image and atmosphere I've created!"

"Ah, don't panic, I'll make you cute right away."

"Wow, no way! I don't want to become that cute! Help!!! Murder! Murder!"

"Hmph, the more you (do it), the more (I do it)!"

"What nonsense! Damn it, no!!"

"Yao Qingkong! I, Hong Li, will never forgive you! Ah—"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 414 has been disinfected; please enjoy it with confidence.

Warm, shivering, the familiar ceiling.

Hongli opened her eyes groggily, and the first thing she saw was a familiar handsome face.

The hot breath hit her face, and her lost memories began to slowly return. Hong Li twitched instinctively, and her eyelids twitched wildly.

"As expected, I knew Yao Qingkong's method wouldn't work..."

Hong Li muttered something under her breath, only to find herself still being held in Hei Yang's arms.

And we're practically face-to-face with each other... well, it's more than just face-to-face, cough cough...

"Um, oh, this..."

Hongli's eyes instantly turned round, and she kicked the bed with her little toes, trying to struggle out of Heiyang's arms and get her sister out.

"Ugh—"

Hongli gritted her teeth and struggled for a couple of moments, her legs straightening before her body went limp, and she ultimately failed to escape.

"Hey, why are you using so much force in your arm while you're sleeping?!"

Hong Li let out a soft sigh, looking at Hei Yang speechlessly. She had originally intended to get up quietly without disturbing him, but he didn't give her the chance...

"But speaking of which, is it already dawn?"

Hongli muttered something under her breath, glancing out the window out of the corner of her eye. Through the gap in the curtains, a few bright rays of light made her squint.

"Could it be that the sun is already high in the sky, almost ten or eleven o'clock...?"

"Phew, there's no other way..."

Hongli sighed, yawned, and adjusted her position in Heiyang's arms to find a more comfortable one.

She closed her eyes, her face serene, a slight smile playing on her lips, looking completely content.

"Oh well, I wanted to get up early, but Hei Yang wouldn't let me. It's not my fault. Ugh, so sleepy..."

Hongli cleared her mind, clung to Heiyang like an octopus, and chose to continue sleeping. Less than two minutes later, she lost consciousness again, with little flowers sprouting on her head as she slept soundly.

........................

"Ugh..."

Hei Yang opened his eyes in a daze, adjusted to the flickering light, and his fingers unconsciously curled up twice, feeling a smooth and silky texture to his touch.

"Ok?"

Hei Yang regained consciousness and felt a soft mass against his chest. His gentle breaths scratched against his neck, like cat claws scratching at his heart.

He looked down at Xiao Li in his arms. Hei Yang had one hand on her fair, pink back, and the other on... well, it's best not to say more...

"Um..."

Hei Yang yawned, stretched, and pulled his wife closer to him. He turned to look out the window and muttered, "Is it dawn yet? What time is it? Ten o'clock? Eleven o'clock? Or is it already noon?"

"Well……"

Hei Yang was lost in thought, not yet fully awake.

After a moment of blankness, he looked down at Hongli, kissed the girl's smooth cheek, and closed his eyes again.

"Never mind, Xiao Li is still asleep, so I'll just go back to sleep..."

A happy smile spread across Hei Yang's face as he lay back down to sleep, looking completely content.

..............................

"La la la, la la la~"

Little Fire hummed a song as he walked to his doorstep, then turned to look at the corner in the distance and called out with a smile, "Grandpa, go home now, I'm home safely, no need to see me off anymore!"

At the other end of the street, Hei Muguang waved with a smile, without saying anything more.

Judging from the way they were acting, they seemed to want to watch Xiao Huo walk into the house before they were ready to leave.

He had actually intended to bring Xiao Huo home, but the child politely declined.

Xiao Huo patted his chest, assuring everyone that he was fine and could get home on his own.

After all, it would be too absurd for her to encounter danger in Five Colors City.

You should know that she is strong and talented, and her parents often give her a lot of rare and precious herbs.

High-grade pills, high-level beast meat, and various advanced materials to aid cultivation—a whole bunch of things that weren't very useful to Hei Yang Hong Li but were actually quite precious—almost made her, the one-year-old little firecracker, a little overnourished.

Not to mention the various self-defense tools and signal transmitters that Hei Yang Hong Li stuffed into Xiao Huo's body.

Let's put it this way: as long as Xiao Huo doesn't leave the Aoyou Realm, Hei Yang and Hong Li can arrive instantly if he encounters danger.

However, to prevent his grandparents from worrying about whether he had arrived home safely and overthinking things, Xiao Huo obediently allowed them to pick him up and drop him off.

She doesn't find it troublesome at all; on the contrary, she absolutely loves the feeling of being cared for by her family and elders.

Xiao Huo had her own reasons for not letting her grandfather, Hei Muguang, deliver the items to her house.

"After all, at this hour, Mom and Dad are most likely still sleeping..."

Xiao Huo used the key his parents gave him to open the door, walked into the yard, and let the gate lock automatically. He muttered to himself as he walked into the house.

"If Grandpa and Grandma see this, Mom and Dad will definitely get scolded again..."

Xiao Huo sighed, pushed open the living room door, and found it empty.

She casually put her things on the table, picked up a bag of milk and drank it, then turned to look at her parents' closed bedroom door. After thinking for a moment, she gently knocked on the door.

"Mom and Dad? Are they there?"

"..."

No one answered.