Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Yuexiang Palace, a palace that stands in the center of the Sea of ​​Sin and should be one of the most tranquil and mysterious palaces in the universe, has in recent years been frequently filled with an extremely "vibrant" liveliness.

"Wow--!"

"Kick-kick--!"

The baby's loud cries and clear laughter mingled, breaking the eternal silence of the Sea of ​​Sin.

Two small, snow-white figures were seen crawling at a speed comparable to divine speed through the wide corridor constructed of solidified chaotic air currents... no, they were almost floating in the air, chasing and playing.

One of them wore a dark purple brocade robe, with soft, downy hair that was jet black at the roots and had a faint blue sheen at the ends. His large, violet eyes, inherited from his father, blinked rapidly, their eyes screaming, "I'm going to get into trouble." This was the older brother, Yu Xinglan (nickname Lanlan).

The other one wore a crimson dress adorned with ice-blue snowflakes, her jet-black hair tied in two small buns, and a tiny, pale pink snowflake mark faintly visible on her forehead. When she smiled, she revealed a few tiny teeth, looking both lively and mischievous. This was her younger sister, Nan Yuexi (nickname Xixi).

These twins perfectly inherited their parents' best looks and most... "active" genes. Since their birth a hundred years ago, which triggered two strange phenomena in the Chaos Land and the Sin Sea (on one side, the phantom of the Chaos Green Lotus bloomed, and on the other side, stardust in the Sin Sea flowed backward like rain), they have become two sweet burdens that even the supreme gods find troublesome.

At this moment, Nan Xiang was sprawled on a cloud couch made of ten-thousand-year-old warm jade and starlight soft velvet, rubbing her temples, looking at the two little ones who were about to turn into two streaks of light, and sighed for the umpteenth time: "Su Chen, when I went through ninety-nine tribulations back then, did I not tire them out at all?"

Su Chen sat beside her, the ball of destructive light that had been gathering in his hand, ready to deal with the loopholes in the rules of a small world, had long since dissipated. His purple eyes smiled, his gaze gently following the two small figures. Hearing this, he reached out and pulled his beloved wife into his arms, letting her rest against him: "Our child is naturally extraordinary." His tone was filled with undisguised pride, as well as a hint of tenderness for Nan Xiang.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a strange change occurred over there!

"Little sister! Look at my chaotic bubbles!" Lanlan waved her little hand, and the faint chaotic essence in her body surged uncontrollably, creating colorful bubbles with unstable chaotic energy inside, which floated towards Xixi.

Xi Xi's big eyes lit up. Instead of dodging, she clapped her hands excitedly: "Brother is awesome!" She imitated her brother, pointing her little finger at one of the largest bubbles, and the faint destructive aura from the source of the Sea of ​​Sin unconsciously overflowed from her body.

"Boo--!"

With a soft pop, the chaotic bubble burst. There was no earth-shattering explosion, but the moment it broke, the unstable chaotic airflow inside suddenly exploded, like a spilled palette, instantly staining one side of the corridor wall and the several precious paintings on it, gifts from Uncle Xingyao and containing the trajectory of stars, with eerie colors like spilled rainbow candy, accompanied by a...sweet, cloying smell, like candy mixed with grass after rain?

Nan Xiang: "!!!" Her treasured star map!

Su Chen raised an eyebrow, flicked his finger, and an invisible, gentle force of nothingness swept over, instantly erasing the strange color and smell as if they had never existed, even restoring the painting to its original state. However, the stars that had been slowly rotating on the painting seemed to pause for a moment before continuing to spin erratically.

The two little ones looked at the walls and paintings that had been restored to their original state in an instant, and exclaimed "Huh!" in unison, their little faces full of confusion as to "What happened?"

"Yu, Xing, Lan!" Nan Xiang sat up straight, put on a stern face, and tried to show the dignity of the young master of the Chaos Primordial Era.

Lanlan blinked her purple eyes, pouted, and rushed over with a wronged look, hugging Nanxiang's leg. In her childish voice, she said, "Mother, Lanlan didn't mean it. Lanlan wanted to show her little sister the flowers..." She looked so pitiful.

Xixi immediately followed suit, rushing over like a little cannonball to hug Nanxiang's other leg, tilting her fair little face up and softly chiming in, "Mother, brother is handsome! Xixi likes him!"

Nan Xiang: "..." How could she possibly be angry? She looked helplessly at Su Chen, her eyes accusing him: Look at your son and daughter!

Su Chen's smile deepened as he reached out and scooped up the two little bundles of joy, placing one on each of his laps. Lanlan immediately and skillfully grabbed a strand of her father's gradient hair to play with, while Xixi curiously touched the dark purple tassel hair ornament by his ear.

"The power of chaos is not something to be trifled with." Su Chen's voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable power. His purple eyes looked at his son, "To control it, one must be of one mind." He then looked at his daughter, "Destruction is not simply breaking apart; one must understand its boundaries."

The two little ones seemed to understand, but looking into their father's deep eyes, they both nodded obediently: "Yes! Lanlan (Xixi) understands!"

However, there is often a distance between God's "knowing" and "doing" that is as vast as the distance between the primordial spiritual realm and the sea of ​​sin.

After a brief respite, while Nanxiang took a short rest and Su Chen was handling affairs in the side hall, the two little ones began a new exploration.

“Brother, Father’s stone is shining!” Xi Xi pointed to a corner of the side hall, where a piece of dark blue stone, about half the size of a fist, which Su Chen usually used to condense the source of destruction (it was separated from his main body after the Yuexiang Palace was built and used as part of the foundation stone of the palace), was floating. At this moment, it was emitting a gentle dark light.

Lanlan frowned, sensing that this matter was not simple, but he couldn't refuse because of his sister's bright eyes. He pulled Xixi along and tiptoed (in his own opinion) closer.

"Touch me?" Xixi stretched out her chubby little hand.

"Father said we can't touch things randomly." Lanlan remembered his father's teachings, but... the light on that stone was really beautiful. He thought for a moment, "Shall we try using the star power Mother gave us?"

Nanxiang was worried that the power within the two children was unstable, so she separated a very weak wisp of the star power given to her by Uncle Xingyao, which was purely for comfort and protection, and condensed it into two small star pendants for them to wear.

Lanlan carefully channeled his faint stellar power, attempting to touch the azure mystic stone. Xixi followed suit, releasing her own share.

The moment two faint yet pure external forces touched the fragment of the mystic stone—

"Om-!"

The azure stone shone brightly, not as an attack, but as if it had been activated by some kind of resonance! A gentle yet immense sense of destruction and ethereal intent rippled out like water, instantly enveloping the two little ones.

There was no harm done, but the vast and ancient will originating from their father was far too overwhelming for the two little deities who were only a hundred years old. The two little ones stood there dumbfounded, their big eyes filled with blankness, as if their souls had left their bodies, and even the little star pendants in their hands stopped shining.

Just then, Nan Xiang was awakened by the sudden energy fluctuation, and Su Chen also appeared in the corridor from the side hall in an instant.

Seeing her two beloved children standing blankly in front of the glowing black stone, as if frozen in place, Nan Xiang's heart clenched: "Lanlan! Xixi!"

Su Chen's purple eyes narrowed, and he instantly appeared beside the child, gently placing his large hand on their heads. His vast yet incredibly precise power of destruction gently invaded, like the finest net, instantly smoothing out the stirred Xuan Shi's intent and slowly guiding and withdrawing the overflowing resonance power.

"Hmm..." Lanlan was the first to come to her senses, her little body swayed, and she pouted as if about to cry.

"Father..." Xixi also woke up, her big eyes quickly filled with tears, and she opened her little arms to hug him.

Su Chen bent down and hugged the two still-shaken little ones into his arms, his voice gentler than ever before: "It's alright, don't be afraid." He gently patted their backs, "It's your father's power, it recognizes you, it won't hurt you."

Nan Xiang also rushed over, tenderly touching her son and daughter's little faces, both amused and exasperated: "You two little rascals! You always rush to wherever there's danger!"

Lanlan buried her face in her father's neck and whispered, "The stone... is beautiful..."

Xixi sobbed, "Xixi was wrong... I won't do it again..."

After this terrifying ordeal with the mysterious stone, the two little ones finally behaved themselves for a few days. But how could their "little devil" nature be so easily erased?

One day, Nanxiang suddenly had a brilliant idea: to use a photo-recording stone to capture the adorable scenes of children playing. She had just taken out the photo-recording stone and was pointing it at the brother and sister who were fighting over a "transforming toy" made of chaotic energy that kept changing shape.

Lanlan, taking advantage of her slightly greater strength, snatched the toy and proudly showed it off to her younger sister. Xixi pouted, tears welling up in her eyes.

Just as Nan Xiang was about to speak up to mediate, she saw Xi Xi suddenly stick out her little finger, point it in her brother's direction, and give a cute but fierce "humph".

Without any fluctuation of power, the chaotic energy toy in Lanlan's hand suddenly "poof" turned into a... soft, pink cloud, emitting a sweet floral fragrance.

Lanlan: "???" He stared at the pink cloud in his hand, his purple eyes wide open.

Nan Xiang: "!!!" This is... words becoming law? No, it's that Xi Xi unconsciously mobilized that "returning to nothingness" and "generating new forms" law from the origin of the Sea of ​​Sin? Although the effect was only changing the form of a toy, this talent...

Su Chen appeared behind Nan Xiang without her noticing. Looking at his daughter's unconscious "masterpiece," a hint of surprise flashed in his purple eyes, which then turned into a deeper smile. He walked forward, squatted down, and looked at the still aggrieved Xi Xi and the bewildered Lan Lan.

"Xixi," he said gently, "doesn't like it when your brother takes your toys?"

Xixi nodded vigorously, pointing her little finger at the pink cloud: "Ugly! Brother is bad!"

Su Chen gently held her small hand: "Then, tell your brother what you don't like and what you hope he will do. Changing it directly isn't the best way." He then looked at his son, "Lanlan, your sister doesn't like you taking things from her, what should you do?"

Lanlan looked at the girly pink cloud in his hand, then at his little sister who was about to cry. A sense of responsibility seemed to awaken in him. He handed the pink cloud over and said awkwardly, "Little sister, you can play with it. I don't want it anymore."

Seeing her brother give in, and then looking at the actually quite cute pink cloud, Xixi stopped crying and smiled, took the cloud, and said softly, "Thank you, brother."

A minor incident was resolved with the father's guidance.

Nan Xiang's heart melted at the sight. She put away the recording stone, walked over, and hugged the two little ones along with their wonderful father.

“You two,” she kissed her son’s forehead and her daughter’s cheek, “are truly the sweetest and most troublesome treasures of your mother and father’s lives.”

Lanlan and Xixi nestled in their parents' arms, smiling broadly, their eyes practically disappearing into their teeth. The little argument from earlier had long been forgotten.

As night fell, the unique, deep purple-blue starry sky of the Sea of ​​Sin lit up once more. Inside the Yuexiang Palace, the two little ones, finally exhausted from playing, fell into a deep sleep amidst Nanxiang's gentle lullaby and the womb-like, tranquil atmosphere simulated by Su Chen with his destructive power. Sweet smiles lingered on their little faces; who knows what mischievous new ideas they were dreaming about.

Nan Xiang and Su Chen stood side by side by the cradle, watching their sleeping children.

"It seems our journey of raising a child is still very long." Nan Xiang leaned on Su Chen's shoulder and sighed softly, her tone full of happiness.

Su Chen pulled her close, lowered his head and kissed her hair. His purple eyes reflected the sleeping faces of his children and the smiling face of his wife. His voice was deep and resolute: "It's alright, Anan. No matter how long it takes, I'll be with you."

The starry sky is serene, and the palace is warm. The chaotic yet heartwarming daily life of the divine family, filled with the antics of raising children, will continue. And this happiness, a mixture of chaos and love, is perhaps the most vivid and interesting interpretation of the love between Nanxiang and Suchen, which has transcended millennia and finally found fulfillment.