Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

The world of the sky.

In the netherworld, endless ghostly auras lingered in the River Styx, and shrill cries could be heard from time to time, making those who heard them feel their hair stand on end.

The red-robed demon god walked past as if he saw nothing, heading towards the Temple of the God of the Underworld in the east, while the green-robed god who was traveling with him stood guard silently by his side.

When Chong Ming felt the powerful demonic energy, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and turned to look at the young man in white beside him with grievance.

"Bai Yu, your father is here again."

He leaned on Bai Yu's shoulder and asked, "My father-in-law, he won't beat me again, will he?"

Bai Yu lowered his eyes and stared at his partner, his cold brows showing a hint of smile, "Are you scared? You were so fierce when you fought with my father, why are you crying to me now?"

Zhong Ming raised his head and sighed, "It's because the other party hit me mercilessly. If I don't use my best skills, I will be beaten to death by the other party!"

He poked Bai Yu's face and said, "Don't you know how cruel your father is?"

Bai Yu grabbed his rebellious fingers and said, "You should be content now. At least my Father God didn't help. Otherwise, you would have no chance of escaping."

Back then, the mixed doubles between his father and the Father God was Chongming’s real nightmare.

Now, only his father would occasionally cause trouble, but he didn't come often. He had only come three or four times since he and Chongming got married, but Chongming didn't feel good every time.

Chongming was silent for a moment, and while he was silent, two distinguished guests came to visit.

The appearance of the red-clothed devil and the green-clothed god made Bai Yu instantly abandon her husband and walk towards her father. The cold and pure Bai Yu and the charming red-clothed devil standing together were like two extremes, one cold and one hot.

Bai Yu looked at his father with a smile, "Father, why did you come to the underworld?"

The demon god raised his eyebrows, and his gorgeous appearance overwhelmed almost everyone present. Even Chong Ming had to admit that his violent father-in-law was a stunning beauty, and few people could match him in the entire world.

Chongming sat in his seat, looking at the father and son having a friendly conversation without moving a muscle.

"I'll come..." The demon god's eyes did not pass Bai Yu, but looked at Chong Ming behind Bai Yu, "I'll talk to Chong Ming about something, you go and stay with your father god for a while."

Bai Yu tugged at the sleeve of the demon god, and the young man, who was as cold as snow, said in a gentle voice: "Father, you have beaten him so many times, aren't you tired of it yet?"

The devil looked at his son in front of him again. His strange phoenix eyes carried a sense of danger and evil charm that followed him everywhere, just like a bewitching monster.

"I won't hit him this time. I really have something to talk about."

After hearing this, Bai Yu let go obediently and followed the green-robed god out of the temple to wait.

Chongming looked at the demon god in confusion, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

The demon god sat down without any courtesy, and with a wave of his sleeves, a plate of juicy peaches appeared on the table, which made Chongming even more confused.

"Is this the peach cultivated by the Wood God?"

The demon god nodded slightly, "Avoiding peach."

Chong Ming's eyes widened upon hearing this, his heart pounding wildly, "You want me to eat the contraceptive peach? Can I ask why?"

He still wanted to have a baby with Bai Yu, so why did he need to eat contraceptive peaches!

The demon god raised his eyes and looked towards Chongming. A faint red light could be seen in the depths of his blue pupils, and the corners of his eyes were a compelling crimson, like a bright red lotus dripping with blood.

"You should also know that the way an innate god gives birth to offspring is different from that of an ordinary god. If you want to have a child with Xiao Yu'er, you will need to consume your original power."

He knocked on the table and said, "Although my son is the god of the stars, he was born only a short time ago."

At this point, he looked at Zhongming with disdain before continuing, "You have suffered a severe injury again, and it has only been less than ten thousand years since you were resurrected. How can your current state support the strength required to nurture a divine heir?"

His son is still young, and Chongming's strength has not yet recovered. Wouldn't it cost both of their lives if he rashly got pregnant? !

Either one or two of them are worry-free!

Chongming stared at the peach on the table and asked cautiously, "I remember that you were not a native deity of the Cangqiong World before. Didn't you give birth to Baiyu after you married Qingluan?"

If the other party, a young demon god, can do it, why can't he and Bai Yu?

The demon god clenched his fingers on the table, half-closed his eyes and stared at Zhongming who had boldly asked the question, "I am different from you gods. I can absorb the evil thoughts in the world to enhance my own strength."

"Even if she is pregnant, it won't affect anything. But Xiao Yu'er has never inherited my Dao rhyme and godhood, so naturally she doesn't have my abilities."

Chongming swallowed silently.

He thought of the second catastrophe of the Sky World. The demon in front of him absorbed endless demonic energy that was enough to destroy the Sky World. After so many years, it should have turned into his own power!

How strong is the opponent? Has he not used all his strength in these years? No, no, he must have confidence in himself.

Chongming glanced at the demon god and said, "I'll eat it." He couldn't put Bai Yu in danger, so he would deal with the child later when he had the chance.

He ate a plate of peaches and asked when he finished the last one.

"You and Qingluan have been married for hundreds of thousands of years, why don't you want a second child?"

The demon god glanced at the other party, and the murderous aura that had been concealed suddenly spread out, "If you want to die, I don't mind sending you there."

Chong Ming curled his lips, "How on earth could someone like you like Qing Luan?"

He wants to silence people as soon as he disagrees with them. He is so cruel!

The demon god pinched his fingers, stifling his desire to kill his son's partner, "Stop meddling in other people's business. When you've had enough of Xiao Yu'er, go through the myriad worlds and reincarnate a few more times..."

"Repair your tattered soul."

Although he used the soul fragments collected by Bai Yu to revive Chong Ming, it would take a long time for the other party to recover to his former strength.

Reincarnation can help sharpen the opponent's soul and also enhance the opponent's divine power.

Who made Chongming the God of the Underworld?

Chong Ming was choked, "I know."

After getting the promise, the Demon God walked out without even looking at Zhong Ming. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw the father and son hiding beside him and whispering to each other.

“Father God, did you make my father angry? Otherwise, why would he come to find Chongming again?”

"I didn't—"

"Really?" Bai Yu's eyes were full of doubt and disbelief.

The green-robed god leaned against the pillar outside the temple and denied it, "No! I love your father so much, how could I possibly make him angry."

How could he be so tactless as to make the wife he had married with all his effort angry?

The demon god came quietly, raised his hand and placed it on the shoulders of the father and son who were whispering, "If you continue to plot against me, you two will suffer the consequences."

Bai Yu shut up obediently.

The green-robed god also stood there obediently, not daring to whisper to Bai Yu anymore.

The demon god let go of Bai Yu's head and said, "Let's go, go in and find Chong Ming."

"Okay." Bai Yu slipped away quickly.

The blue-robed god smiled ingratiatingly at the devil, but did not receive a smile in return.

The demon god pinched the other's chin and asked: "Qingluan, do you want a second child?"

Qingluan shook her head with a gloomy face and said, "I don't want it. If you have a child, you will definitely ignore me again." Bai Yu was enough for them, and there was no need to have another child.

The demon smiled softly, "I don't want it either."

He took the blue-robed god's hand and took his partner back to his demonic realm.

Having Qingluan and Baiyu in his long life is enough. At most he could add a cheap son-in-law. Any more would be impolite.

The blue-robed god looked tenderly at the red-robed demon god, his eyes filled with deep affection and persistent and brilliant love.