After my junior brother lost his spouse, the whole cultivation world came to smell the smell

Fei Wu was getting impatient, and he lay on his side, propping up his chin and said to Mo Cangming seductively: "Although I like you, I don't care about just a physical relationship, come on!"

Mo Cangming's eyes were filled with fear. "I... I care."

Fei Wuxu looked at him with his green eyes, his blond hair was lush and curly, and his beauty was unforgettable.

"Do you care? Haven't you and Song Yan done this many times? Let me have a taste too!"

Mo Cangming: "A demon can only have one partner in this life. I only want Lin Songyan. I can only love him. You go back."

Fei Wu frowned, seeming very puzzled.

"As far as I know, Song Yan is a very authentic Central Plains person. They usually have three matchmakers and six betrothals, and then they consummate the marriage with a sedan chair carried by eight people. Your initial approach is totally unreasonable."

"So, there is no way he would like someone who only sees him as a furnace and a cauldron."

Fei Wu changed the subject, "But I will! Come on, if he doesn't like me, I won't pity a delicate flower like you!"

Mo Cangming listened to Fei Wu's nonsense. As the dignified Demon Lord, his face turned red with embarrassment at this man from the Western Regions.

"You...don't come over!"

He pointed at Fei Wu and said to Gu Nu: "He, he, he... teased me."

Gu Nu patted Mo Cangming's shoulder and comforted the frightened Demon Lord.

"It's okay! I'm here. Our Demon Lord will never submit to anyone. Don't be afraid."

Mo Cangming: "I'm not afraid!!!"

"Ah, yes, no! Absolutely not." Gu Nu smiled like a white cat eating corn.

"Your Highness, since someone has taken over our nest, why don't we go find the Nightmare Demon to vent our anger?"

Mo Cangming's eyes rolled around, and he finally nodded firmly.

The devilish energy in his hand transformed into a long sword, and he walked out murderously.

Gu Nu shook his head and apologized to the Nightmare Demon from afar.

The Nightmare Demon is like a machine that says something nice when stabbed with a sword. Ever since the Demon Lord captured him, he has to play with him every day to soothe his wounded heart.

"Nightmare, who is Lin Songyan's favorite person?"

Nightmare: "It's you, Your Highness!"

"You lie, you lie!"

With a sound of "Puchi", ten swords stabbed down.

"Nightmare, who is the person Lin Songyan hates the most?"

Nightmare: "It's Lan Hanxing and Chao He!"

"Bullshit! It's obviously me, Mo Cangming! I'm the person he hates the most!"

With a sound of "Puchi", more than ten swords stabbed forward.

"Nightmare, who is the person Lin Songyan cares about the most?"

The Nightmare Demon had learned his lesson this time, and didn't dare to say anything about Mo Cangming. He just said, "It's... Bai Yinchen."

More than a hundred swords...

Mo Cangming: "Why not me! Why not me! Ah! Ah! Why can't you just lie to me?"

Nightmare: "Why am I not dead yet..."

The Gu slave fed the Nightmare Demon some painkillers, "Be good, wait until Lin Songyan and His Highness reconcile, and I will vindicate you."

Fei Wu stayed alone in the empty room all night, listening to the painful howling of the nightmare demon and he couldn't sleep.

It's so noisy.

Can't the Nightmare Demon be more patient?

You only got hit by more than a thousand swords, but I lost a night's sleep!

Therefore, Fei Wu rarely felt negative emotions. He couldn't sleep well and wanted to take revenge on the society.

When he returned to Lin Songyan's cave, Lin Songyan was sleeping soundly at the entrance of the cave.

His straight eyelashes trembled in the mountain breeze, and the morning light sprinkled on his cheeks, making him look as calm as a baby.

Only after smelling the aroma of Rezhae's braised meat did Lin Songyan reluctantly get up from the big rock.

"Hmm? Fei Wu, you're back so early? How did you sleep at Mo Cangming's place last night?" Lin Songyan said casually while stretching.

Fei Wu is a bit of a face-saver. How could he let Lin Songyan know that he had failed in his attempt to flirt with Lin Songyan?

"Very good, Mo Cangming is very flexible!"

Lin Songyan: ...

Huh? Is this a word to describe Mo Cangming, or is it to describe Yasui Maruko?

Lin Songyan was a little curious and asked jokingly: "Why? Mo Cangming really asked you to convert the USB interface? Will he be willing to do so?"

Lin Songyan's counterattack failed at the beginning, and he was held down by Mo Cangming and severely punished for several days.

Apart from anything else, Lin Songyan never doubted that Mo Cangming loved him.

Mo Cangming loves him so much that he would not even give up his precious little daisy, so how could he let Fei Wu succeed?

Fei Wu looked extremely arrogant, with his hands on his hips, like Tiga reincarnated into the world.

"Of course, he succumbed to my power, crying and shouting for me to love him. Oh, I'm fed up with it. The little bitch is too slutty!"

Lin Songyan: ...

He was silent for about half a minute, but finally couldn't help it and burst out.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha…”

Lin Songyan laughed like Jerry's bird friend who heard that Tom could fly, and slapped his thigh.

Mo Cangming, please show mercy?

Whenever Fei Wu said that Mo Cangming had loved him all night, Lin Songyan would believe it for a moment.

As a result, Fei Wu dared to brag so much, how could Lin Songyan hold back his laughter?

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?" Fei Wu asked him with a face full of resentment.

Lin Songyan tried his best to hold back, looked at Fei Wu, and said as seriously as possible: "Okay, I absolutely believe in your ability!"

Fei Wu pursed his lips, "Don't pretend. You just look down on me and think I can't beat him, right?"

Fei Wu said angrily: "Tsk, okay, you win, he did it to me, are you satisfied?"

Lin Songyan: ...

"What??? Say it again?"

Fei Wu covered his buttocks and said, "Ah, it still hurts now. I can't sit down. Hiss..."

Fei Wu thought to himself, even if he admitted that he was underneath, it was better than admitting that Mo Cangming didn't want to touch him at all!

He is a prince after all, and will be a king in the future. How come he climbs into bed and is sent back intact?

But he didn't expect that Lin Songyan would grab his collar and pull him up, and asked him with bloodshot eyes: "He really practiced with you? Really???"

Lin Songyan scared Fei Wu. After becoming a demon, he did not easily reveal his true colors. He usually looked no different from his original frail appearance.

But his current posture was just like all the monsters Fei Wu had seen before, violent, vicious, and ruthless.

"What...what happened? It's true. How could I lie to you? You don't have to worry about me. I won't be hurt by Mo Cangming. I'm very strong."

Seeing Fei Wu's horrified face, as if he was really afraid of how much Lin Songyan was worried about him, Lin Songyan finally calmed down.

Why should he care so much?

After all, it has nothing to do with him who Mo Cangming is with. Sending him some food on a daily basis doesn't mean anything. It is just equivalent to the obligation of supporting his ex-wife.

Besides, Mo Cangming has no such obligation.

Fei Wu pinched Lin Songyan's sleeve and said to him: "Don't worry about me. At worst, Mo Cangming will abandon me and I will go back to inherit the throne."

Lin Songyan nodded and sat down on the stone. "Yes, as long as you are not sad, the most taboo thing when talking about love with a monster is to be too serious."

Fei Wu smiled, pushed his fluffy golden curly hair back, and sat down on the stone.

"I'm serious. How could I not be? But my heart is like a hornet's nest, with doors everywhere. It's easy for anyone to come in and go out."

Lin Songyan patted his shoulder and said, "You have learned Chinese well recently. This metaphor is very appropriate."

Lin Songyan's heart is also a hornet's nest.

It was full of holes and gullies, and all the honey inside had been snatched away by people, but he just couldn't ask Mo Cangming to leave.