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

Xing Chen was stubborn. There was clearly a pool of tears in his eyes that was about to burst out, but he stared and tried to hold them back.

"I'm not crying."

Xuanluo looked at him distressedly, "Xingchen."

"Ah."

"You may be a thought in his mind reflected in the world, but you are definitely not him. Also, your name has nothing to do with him. It was my selfish desire, rising and falling, that made you resemble me."

Xing Chen's tears finally fell, running across Xuan Luo's fingertips and flowing to the back of his hand, wet and hot.

"I know, I am Xing Chen, I am just Master's Xing Chen."

Xuanluo's heart sank into a knot, and he bent down to kiss his eyes over and over again.

"Do you know why I'm telling you all this?"

Xing Chen shook his head.

"Xingchen, I've actually been thinking about whether or not to tell you these things."

Xuanluo wiped all the tears from the corners of his eyes and hugged him in his arms.

"I originally thought that this was not a serious matter and there was no need for you to know. If you knew about it, you would overthink it and only cause more trouble."

Xing Chen hugged his waist and buried his head in his arms, his voice muffled and slightly hoarse.

"Did the God of War's actions today make you think it would be better for me to know all this?"

Xuanluo nodded, "You have already begun to doubt what he said. You feel burdened, and I will definitely resolve this matter."

Hyun dropped a kiss on his soft black hair.

"Xing Chen, this is your only weakness that they can attack. As long as you don't take it to heart and don't think that you carry the blood debt of the evil god, no one and nothing can defeat you."

Although Xing Chen's voice sounded a little aggrieved, his tone was extremely firm.

"He is him and I am me. I don't want to be so stupid. Even if I am in this world because of him, if it wasn't me who did it, then it wasn't me. I will never take the blame on myself."

Xuanluo patted his back gently, his eyes gratified, "This is the way to behave, baby."

Xing Chen arched his back in his arms. Once in Xuan Luo's arms, he felt countless grievances and wanted to be coaxed, hugged, and touched intimately.

"Master, when did you know all this?"

Xuanluo was silent for a while. Xingchen noticed his hesitation and looked up at him eagerly.

Xuan Luo sighed slightly, "It was when I was obsessed with you day and night, and my divine power was agitated and depleted. At that time, I suddenly realized that even though you came out of my eyes, you could still snatch my divine power from me."

"…How could this be?" Xing Chen widened his eyes.

"You've never intentionally snatched it from me, so that little bit of consumption is just like scooping a few cups of water from the ocean. It's not noticeable at all." Xuanluo laughed softly.

Xing Chen stepped back from his embrace, looked down at himself, and said to Xuan Luo anxiously: "Master, no matter what happens in the future, I will never steal your power, otherwise..."

Xuanluo pulled him over, bent down and kissed his lips, stopping him from making a blood oath.

Xingchen was kissed until he fell limp in his arms, and only then did Xuanluo let him go.

"Little fool, stop talking nonsense. Even I am yours. There is nothing that I cannot give you with divine power."

Xing Chen was kissed so hard that his eyes were blurred with tears and his breathing was a little difficult. "It's mine, but keep it and keep it well. Don't take it without permission."

"Silly baby."

Xing Chen frowned and shook his head, refusing to admit that he was stupid.

"But I also have advantages." Xuanluo said with a smile.

"What is it?"

Xuanluo raised the wrist on which Li Zhui was wearing the bracelet and said jokingly, "It will be much easier to control you."

Xuanluo's face suddenly turned red.

Xuan Luo avoided his gaze and suppressed a smile. "The way you absorb divine power is the same as the way the evil demon's sword took away the divine power of the undead under its sword. It was not until then that I thought about the source of your body."

Xing Chen bit her lip and said, "I really felt a little uncomfortable when I heard his name."

Xuan Luo was not surprised to hear this, which was why he had just explained Xingchen's name. After all, it was inevitable that people would think too much about the ups and downs of Xingchen.

He gently rubbed Xingchen's head, "Are you afraid that you are a substitute or a souvenir?"

"Although the demon is evil, he is your only opponent. You have been alone for so long. Maybe, just like he said, you will also long for..."

"No," Xuanluo looked at him quietly, "Before you, I never longed for friends, nor did I long for opponents. I just did what I should do."

Xing Chen looked at him blankly.

"Maybe I feel lonely, but never uncomfortable. I would look up to watch the stars come and go, and the flowers bloom and fall, but before you appeared, I never thought of using a person to break this loneliness."

Xingchen is the only one that Xuanluo wants to hold on to during the long years he has lived through.

The world has two poles of yin and yang, and also good and evil. It is his mission on earth to seal off the evil spirits and stop the killing.

He comes covered in blood, and will point his sword at the evil demon.

However, putting aside the crimes that the evil demon committed against all worlds, for Xuan Luo personally, it is hard to say whether he likes him or not.

From the beginning to the end, Xuanluo only regarded him as a dangerous opponent.

Although it was because of the evil demon that Xuanluo was born to meet the calamity, he was not grateful for this birth before.

It's more like he and the way of heaven each get what they need.

The first time Xuan Luo had extra emotions towards the evil demon was when he realized that Xing Chen might have appeared in the world because of the evil demon.

That was the first time he truly felt grateful to the evil demon.

This was something he had no control over.

Because no matter who brings Xing Chen to him, he will be grateful to that person.

"Baby, we are all here because of him, although in different ways. There is nothing to deny that, but we are just ourselves, and we are not on the same path as him."

And they are destined to be mortal enemies.

Xing Chen suddenly thought of something, "Did the God of War know about this at that time?"

"My divine power was unstable at the time, and I was worried. I didn't know how much you would resemble the evil demon in the future. Just in case, I went out to find demon blood to test with your blood, but was discovered by Ying Heng."

Xing Chen remembered that Ying Heng had always pointed out that he was the evil demon, but he never said that Ye Shen was the evil demon. Ying Heng directly denied that he was Ye Shen.

"I forced him to swear a blood oath that he would never tell anyone about your relationship with the evil god, otherwise he would explode and die on the spot."

This makes sense.

Ying Heng did not admit that he was the Night God, but only pointed out that he was a vicious demon who had taken over another person's body and was reborn. In this way, he directly avoided the blood oath.

Xuanluo rubbed his head, looking at him lovingly, "Do you have any other questions?"