Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

In Di Yanqing's opinion, it was good enough that Jun Fuyao could use his elusive skills to delay until he came to support her. As for being able to kill Ning Caiqian, he didn't even dare to think about it.

"Well, she was too arrogant. She didn't kill me and just played with me like a rat, which gave me time and opportunity to prepare for a counterattack." Jun Fuyao analyzed: "Of course, her IQ was also lowered by hatred. There were many problems that a discerning person could see, but she didn't see them."

For example, who would run to the edge of a cliff for no reason? Isn't this obviously courting death? But Ning Caiqian followed him happily.

"What is IQ?" Di Yanqing asked puzzledly.

Jun Fuyao: ...

"Uh, it's the ability to think about problems." Jun Fuyao answered, and then asked: "What about the remaining people in the Dunshi Sect?"

Di Yanqing's expression became serious, and he said softly: "Kill them all. They...they scolded me again...for not being able to have children."

"They deserved to be killed. Good job, let them be rude!" Jun Fuyao took his hand and comforted him, "Don't worry about the child. I have my own way."

Isn’t Bai Suzhen also a beast-turned-human? She can give birth to a son even when she marries a human, so her son Didi can certainly do the same.

Besides, even if Didi really gave birth to a spirit beast, with his and Didi's powerful genes, plus his own extraordinary spiritual energy to help him, he would definitely be able to transform it into a human form in a short period of time, so giving birth to a little beast was no big deal.

Moreover, I plan to live in the Forest of Beasts in the future. There are more beasts than people there, so there is nothing to worry about.

"But I... I'm not afraid of a thousand, I'm just afraid of one..." Di Yanqing still said with some worry: "If that's the case... wouldn't I be harming the Jun family and you?"

"You don't trust your wife again, do you want to be spanked again?" Jun Fuyao pretended to be angry, then immediately changed his expression and said with a mean smile: "Di Di, you are so worried about this problem, are you in a hurry to give birth to a baby for me? Or..."

He winked at Emperor Yan Qing and continued, "How about... we do some in-depth research tonight."

After saying that, he glanced lustfully at Di Yanqing's...crotch.

"Get lost..." Di Yanqing's ears suddenly turned red: "Can't you see that I'm still injured?"

“Oh…” Jun Fuyao instantly received the signal: Emperor Di meant that it would be fine once the injury was healed.

"Come, come, let your wife help you treat your wound." Jun Fuyao immediately smiled and took off Di Yanqing's shirt with great interest.

After Di Yanqing took off half of his shirt, Jun Fuyao could no longer laugh and was filled with heartache.

There were as many as thirteen wounds on Emperor Yanqing's body.

There were seven sword wounds, four palm wounds, and he was kicked in the waist and shoulder, all bruised, but fortunately there were no internal injuries.

While Jun Fuyao was applying medicine to Di Yanqing, he greeted the ancestors of those people from the Dunshi Sect using the traditional Chinese culture.

Every time Jun Fuyao's smooth hands moved over his skin, Di Yanqing, with his handsome eyes closed, felt his body go numb and he unconsciously felt something strange in his body. He was so scared that he dared not move, fearing that Jun Fuyao would see something.

Shame, so shameful...

Jun Fuyao's heart and eyes were now filled with heartache for Di Yanqing. She did not have any dirty thoughts in her mind, and naturally did not notice anything unusual about Di Yanqing.

Emperor Di suffered so many injuries because he wanted to quickly eliminate the enemy and support himself.

If he had taken steady steps and killed them one by one, things would definitely not be like this now.

The sword wound on her back was half a foot long and almost broke the bone. I felt so sorry for her.

The medication is still too slow to heal, and Didi will be in pain for several days.

Thinking of this, Jun Fuyao applied medicine to Didi while mobilizing the spiritual energy of the space to heal him.

Di Yanqing felt that the originally painful wound suddenly felt cool and the pain was gone. When he was about to sigh that the medicine Jun Fuyao used was very good, he suddenly felt a surge of spiritual power rushing into his body.

Spiritual power of heaven and earth!

Emperor Yanqing was shocked, and it seemed that even every strand of his hair was jumping with excitement.

This is the spiritual power of heaven and earth that is most beneficial to one's own cultivation.

Di Yanqing immediately prepared to guide this spiritual power into his meridians to assist in his cultivation...

Unexpectedly, this spiritual power suddenly made a turn and gathered at his wounds to heal them, but he was unable to control it.

Emperor Yanqing: ...

What a spendthrift!

Such pure spiritual power of heaven and earth is actually used to heal these harmless wounds.

After a while, the wound began to feel numb and itchy, which was a sign of quick healing.

But Di Yanqing was not happy at all. Instead, he became angrier and angrier the more he thought about it. Finally, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Jun Fuyao, you loser, stop it right now. You actually wasted the spiritual power of heaven and earth to treat such a small injury. You, you, you have a brain disease, right?"

Jun Fuyao: ...

I tried my best to treat the patient, why did I get scolded?

At this time, the treatment of the injury had been completed. Jun Fuyao put clothes on Di Yanqing and asked, "Do you really need this spiritual energy?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Di Yanqing said angrily, "Your spiritual energy is so pure, it's rare in the world, and it's very beneficial to my cultivation. You actually used it to treat a small wound. You really... really pissed me off."

"Haha..." Jun Fuyao laughed heartily, then spread out his palms and said, "Di Di, look."

As Jun Fuyao's palms spread out, there was a bang, and the surroundings were filled with extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"This... this... what's going on?" Di Yanqing stared with wide eyes.

Jun Fuyao stepped forward, stretched out her fingers, and lightly drew circles on Di Yanqing's chest, saying in a frivolous manner: "My handsome man, I have plenty of these things. Come, as long as you can serve me to your satisfaction, I will give you as much as you want."

Di Yanqing slapped her claws away, turned his back and ignored her.

In my heart, I am struggling with myself...

Emperor No. 1: Otherwise... just let her take advantage of it. That's the purest spiritual energy from heaven and earth that is rare in the world. If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again.

Didi No. 2: You are stupid. If you let her take advantage of you once, you will do it twice, three times... countless times. There is nothing that cannot be solved by beating her. If she doesn't give, I will beat her until she gives. If one time doesn't work, I will beat her twice, three times, four or five times...

Didi No. 1: No, the more you beat her, the more rebellious she will become, you know? Besides, what if she gets hurt? I have to spend money to buy medicine and take care of her...

Emperor No. 2: Then go and act like a spoiled child, like those men in this world, crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to commit suicide, I guarantee that her heart will become as soft as a puddle of water.

Emperor No. 1: Get out of here... I have goosebumps all over my body. You have no shame, but I still have some...