Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

"...Master."

The underwear is gone.

Xuanluo slowly put his hand on his underwear.

"Baby, keep going."

Xing Chen shivered and pulled at his pants, not daring to say a word.

No, what does this mean? He didn't understand.

Shouting him to take off a piece of clothing seemed like a punishment.

Why am I being punished? I shouted so beautifully.

Xuan Luo held his jade-white body, lightly stained with red marks, in his arms and asked softly, "Are you cold?"

Xing Chen's trembling voice was incoherent, "No, it's not cold."

"What a poor little thing."

Xing Chen was about to call Master again subconsciously, but when he remembered that his pants were still in his hands, he quickly bit his lip.

Xuanluo's hand gently stroked his back, "Baby, what should I call you at this time?"

Under his touch, Xing Chen's thoughts were cut off and he was unable to think at all.

"...What?" he asked tremblingly, not understanding what Xuanluo meant.

Xuanluo chuckled. The little guy's body was not easily teased. He liked him like this.

"Baby, can your husband kiss you?"

Xing Chen didn't notice the changes in his self-proclaimed life at all and didn't find it strange at all.

He grabbed Xuan Luo's shoulders with his fingers, his fingertips sinking into the slight coolness of Bing Xiao, and raised his head to bring himself in front of Xuan Luo.

"Good boy." Xuanluo walked behind him, kissed Xingchen, and slowly laid him down on the table.

Xing Chen no longer cared whether the door was still open or the window was closed.

As Hyun Luo's kiss became more and more fierce, he loosened his hands that were holding his underwear and handed himself over to Hyun Luo to do whatever he wanted with him like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Master..."

Xing Chen heard himself crying out, but after that, he could no longer utter these two words.

He felt Xuan Luo's ferocity, and when his mind was completely in chaos, he suddenly had an idea.

"Um...husband."

Finally hearing the name she wanted to hear, Xuanluo responded almost immediately, "Baby, my husband is here."

"light……"

Obviously, it’s not easy.

Xuanluo enthusiastically let Xingchen see the full power of Lihuo.

He is the bad guy in the small world. He can do everything they can do, and he can also do things they can’t do.

Xing Chen felt that he had gone crazy.

Fortunately, all the divine power has returned. If there was only a little bit left in the small world, he would not be enough for Xuanluo to play with.

He really underestimated his master and even forgot that all those clones together formed the real body.

Therefore, the spotless Xuan Luo would only be more...perverted than all of them.

The word "between death and life" is no longer enough to describe Xing Chen's current state.

He is now in a state of death-death-life-death-death-life-death-life-death-life.

During the rare moments of life, Xingchen managed to become familiar with every corner of this huge mountain courtyard.

What kind of flowers are blooming on the wall, which corridor is suitable for lying down, and which room has the softest bed.

Which room has a bigger table, a chair with armrests, a drapery that is more solid, and flowers hanging down when the window is opened...

He even knew clearly when the stream water in the rockery pond was warmer, etc.

He no longer wanted to say the word "outrageous".

One day, Xingchen, in a moment of lucidity, crawled out crying and shouting, saying that he wanted to go back to Zhitian Realm.

He said Xuan Luo didn't keep his word and said he would take him home, so what was the point of coming to the demon world?

He wants to go home. He doesn't want to stay here anymore. It's too horrible.

Xuanluo pulled him back and told him quietly, "Baby, don't worry, we must go home."

Just one sentence let Xing Chen know that everything would be the same when he returned home in the future, and he would be more familiar with every corner of Zhitian Realm.

Xing Chen finally gave up.

The master who was cold and abstinent in front of him would never come back.

Sure enough, people always know how to cherish something only after they lose it.

If I had to choose one of the two...

What a bullshit question.

Forget it.

Who says he is my man?

He just has a big appetite, he doesn't want to destroy the world or kill people.

It's his own man who takes care of himself. No matter how big a deal it is, he will feed her even if he cries and screams.

But the fact is that there is a kind of god who is not a human being and he is born without knowing what it means to be full.

One day later, Xuanluo finally let go of Xingchen, looked at his wet black hair at the temples with heartache, and said that he wanted to let the baby rest for a few days.

Xing Chen complacently thought that the time when they first met, when he was filled with crazy desire and dissatisfaction, was finally over.

At this time Xuan Luo calmly told him that after a few days of rest, the car of the Lord God of Heaven touring the worlds would arrive here.

Xing Chen was dying in his arms the previous second, and the next second, if Xuan Luo hadn't held him tightly, he would have jumped onto the beam.

"what?"

What nonsense is this?

What is the main god of heaven? What is touring the world?

Where did the Lord God come from? The Lord God is patrolling on his bed.

Xuan Luo had obviously anticipated this reaction from him, so he had already held him in his arms in advance.

"Baby, don't be so excited." His warm hands rubbed Xingchen's lower back, "Does it hurt?"

Xing Chen no longer cared about whether it hurt or not, as he just remembered something important.

He grabbed Xuanluo's hand and asked, "Is the passage of time in those small worlds synchronized with the outside world?"

Because every time he left the small world, he arrived at the same space. Xing Chen always felt that the time of the several small worlds should be synchronized with each other, and at the same time, the flow of time should be different from that of the outside world.

"How much time has passed outside since I entered the small world?"

Xuanluo said calmly, "It wasn't that long actually."

Xing Chen had a bad feeling, "How long is a short time?"

wrong.

Xing Chen suddenly slapped his head. His brain was really about to be shattered by Xuan Luo.

Only then did he remember that the barrier above the Zhitian Realm was later connected to his divine power. Logically speaking, he should be able to sense the passage of time in the divine realm.

When he was in the small world, his divine power was weakened, and coupled with the isolation of space, it was easy to explain why he couldn't feel anything now that he was out?

Xing Chen lowered his head and searched around his body, his eyes finally falling on Li Zhui who was still on his hand.

"Master," Xing Chen gritted his teeth and raised his hand, looking like he wanted to bite someone, "You'd better make your words clear, or get off the bed right now!"

As he said this, he was about to take off the Li Zhui on his hand.

There was a glimmer of surprise in Xuanluo's eyes. His baby could curse now. As expected, there was a surprise after sleeping with him.

"Good boy," Xuanluo grabbed his wrist and prevented him from taking it off, "Wear it well."

"This is your symbiotic artifact. Why should I wear it? If I don't want to wear it, you can take it away."