The soft waisted beauty travels to the world of beasts: Three thousand male beasts pet her with soft

Xia Ji raised her red lips and smiled, her eyes sparkling with charm. She placed her fingers on the man's lips:

"I didn't tell you before last night. Shush, don't ask about certain things."

It turned out that this was the reason why the woman was so proactive last night. Then why was he so hesitant yesterday?

Wei Lang suddenly regretted that he had not let go last night, and was also angry at this woman, who would only be obedient to him when he had the upper hand in her hand.

If I had known I would have used my original form last night, now thinking about it, Wei Lang suddenly felt that he had lost 100 million, and immediately embraced the beauty's slender waist in his arms:

"If I had known it would be like this, what you did last night would not have been enough. Why don't you let Wei Lang continue to take care of the cub tonight, and we can start over again?"

He had already created a clone last night, isn't that enough? Xia Ji immediately gave him a glare. Then she threw the alchemy furnace and sword furnace at him:

"Don't push your luck, hurry up and study how to use these two things.

Aren’t you a powerful demon king? Don’t tell me you can’t do this.”

Wei Lang is very skilled in sword and elixir refining, but the materials are scarce here, which is very different from the world of cultivation.

This alchemy furnace and sword-refining pool are both top-grade. If they were placed in the world of cultivation, they could produce many genius treasures. I wonder if the stones in this place can be used as materials?

He couldn't let his woman look down on him, so after getting these two things, Wei Lang immediately started looking for materials to study.

Finally, Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief without being disturbed by this clingy man.

Isn't he the Demon Lord? How come this man is more love-minded than those female beasts?

Xia Ji now also needs some time to digest the various immortal cultivation knowledge she had learned before and what happened last night.

Wei Lang and his clone were overly enthusiastic, which resulted in the need to digest the spiritual power that was almost overflowing in her body.

Last night, the feeling of being trapped in it, being able to only bear the influx of spiritual energy and being completely unable to escape was terrifying, but it was indeed useful. Xia Ji only felt that her meridians and Dantian had widened a lot.

If she could stay here for another year or two, maybe she could break through to the Nascent Soul stage just by practicing both.

When she opened her eyes again after digesting last night's spiritual power, Leward was already waiting in front of her quietly, holding the baby in his arms.

The cubs were all coaxed to sleep, very quietly, and the tall man sat nearby without making a sound to disturb her.

What a virtuous beast. I wonder what animal Leward's previous prototype was?

Looking at the way Leward lowered his head to coax his baby to sleep, Xia Ji suddenly had an idea. It reminded her of the warm time when she married her husband and became a mother for the first time as a family of three in ancient times.

That was the only short but happy period of time she had when she was being fought over by men and living in constant fear.

Thinking of this, Xia Ji couldn't help but show some tenderness in her eyes. She took the initiative to sit next to Leward and looked at the cute baby in her arms:

"You remind me of an old friend. Although you look different from him, you give me a very similar feeling."

Just as Leward was about to speak, Wei Lang suddenly came back in a hurry, holding the Sword Refining Pool:

"Look what I found! It turns out that this bug can also be turned into sword-making material! How is it? Am I really powerful?"

The warm atmosphere just now was interrupted in an instant. Xia Ji nodded perfunctorily and sent Wei Lang away.

However, not long after, Wei Lang suddenly dropped something from the sky and inserted himself between the two of them. He confidently reached out to Leward:

"Hey, you, give me two vines. I want to use them as materials for sword-making!"

Leward had no choice but to break off two vines and hand them to him. After Wei Lang left, he looked at Xia Ji's gentle eyes and eyebrows, and his vines could not help but once again intimately entwine around Xia Ji's body, and once again he could not stop.

These vines are just like him. For some reason, they want to stay by Xia Ji's side, just like plants cannot live without water.

It seemed that Xia Ji was his water source. As long as he got close to her, he would only see her.

"I always feel like I've seen you a long time ago. Queen, have we really never met before?"

Xia Ji was slightly startled after hearing this, but Wei Lang appeared again and squeezed between the two of them. He interrupted the atmosphere with confidence and said:

"Wait, wait! Your vine is really useful! Come on! Why don't you just use your entire self to refine the sword? It will definitely be very effective! What? Aren't you a loyal knight of your lady queen? Don't you want to do it?"