Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

"The first ray of morning light represents a new beginning."

"Good name."

Thanks to the publicity from both Wen Ling and Fu Yuan, the entire demon clan and everyone in Jiangming Mountain knew about their upcoming marriage.

Even the wedding date can be known clearly without asking specifically.

"Oh, you can sit still."

The inner demon's mocking voice sounded in his mind. Seeing him holding a cup of tea from hot to cold with the same posture, the inner demon's red lips withdrew with a vicious arc.

"You have to think carefully about whether you can really accept her hugging, kissing, or even doing something more intimate with another man."

Qi Nian's hand holding the cup gradually tightened, and his fingers turned white.

The inner demon sneered.

"You are so noble, so why don't you just give yourself up to me? I will go and ruin their wedding."

Qi Nian closed his eyes, and his inner demon chuckled mockingly.

At night, Wen Ling felt a breeze blowing past, and soon she fell into an embrace with a hint of coldness.

Wen Ling felt a soft touch on her lips, and sensing the familiar scent, she reached out and hooked her arms around his neck.

Her initiative made the inner demon narrow his eyes in pleasure. The originally gentle kiss gradually became extremely hot and fierce. Wen Ling felt that her tongue began to numb.

Wen Ling breathed a sigh of relief after her body was turned over.

"A Ling knows I'm coming."

The inner demon hugged her from behind, ruffled her hair, and kissed her ear with a hint of laughter in his voice.

"guessed."

With her body controlled by him, Wen Ling couldn't turn over and could only lie on the pillow resignedly.

The inner demon behind him continued to tease her, and then his thin lips touched Wen Ling's ear again. This time, he closed all of Qinian's five senses.

Thinking of him, the inner demon's eyes flashed with disdain. If he had not been firm enough, he would not have been able to take advantage of the opportunity.

He is just a coward who dares not face it.

"A Ling, let's try this tonight."

Wen Ling shuddered as she finished speaking, and subconsciously buried her head in the pillow.

The gauze floats, the figures overlap, and only when the sun is high in the sky do the shadows fall.

The inner demon kissed Wen Ling's forehead, hugged her tightly in his arms, and stroked her hair lovingly.

The scent of peach blossoms on my body became stronger.

Wen Ling was woken by someone and buried herself in his arms. The inner demon obediently loosened his grip, allowing her to sleep more comfortably.

He liked this state very much and felt the person in his arms waking up.

The inner demon's mouth curled up, "A Ling recognized me?"

Wen Ling looked up at him. His gaze was different from Qinian's. It was evil and unrestrained. It was Qinian, the part that was suppressed by Qinian.

"nature."

After kissing him on the lips, the inner demon hugged him tightly.

Only Qinian would consider racial differences. If he wanted something, he would just use all means to get it. There was no need to worry about so many things.

"A Ling deliberately spread the news of the marriage in order to lure me here?"

Wen Ling remained silent. On the one hand, she wanted to test Qi Nian's attitude. She was about to get married, and if he could still sit still, then her future plans would probably be shelved.

Wen Ling kissed him on the face again with joy.

The result was quite good and people came.

"I came to you to ask you to do me a favor."

The inner demon raised an eyebrow, "Looking for me, or looking for him?"

Wen Ling looked at him with a smile, "Don't tell him yet, I have a plan that I need your help with."

The inner demon took her hand and kissed it on his lips, looking at her with tender eyes.

"my pleasure."

Wen Ling took the wooden sword that Xuan Zhen had used from Qinian. Xuan Zhen did not give it a name, but it was Xuan Zhen's sword after all. When Xuan Zhen became an immortal, it also absorbed some immortal energy. It carried a strong blessing and luck, which was just right for activating her formation to kill Fu Yuan.

When the inner demon left, he held Wen Ling's hand.

"You didn't let me tell him because you wanted to see if she would snatch him away on the wedding day?"

Wen Ling raised her hand to smooth his messy hair, "You two are originally one person, and this is also the opportunity for you to merge."

The reason for the split between the two is that Qinian himself was unwilling to face his true self and he chose to escape.

Only by facing and accepting your true self can you truly pray for a good harvest. This is also a necessary step in cultivating the heart of Taoism.

The inner demon snorted.

"I hope his choice won't disappoint you."

Wen Ling's eyebrows curved, "You won't let me down."

The inner demon returned to Jiangming Mountain and found the wooden sword. After giving it to Wen Ling, he returned his body to Qinian.

Qi Nian's eyes flickered, and when he looked up he saw his bedding.

It goes without saying that the inner demon must have gone to find him. This time, it was rare that the inner demon did not reveal any information to him.

Walking out of my yard, everything is as usual.

The marriage of the demon race was still being publicized everywhere, and he lowered his eyes.

The inner demon looked at him like this and said nothing more, but just snorted in his heart.

She was too concerned about her reputation and clearly wanted to ask him, but she didn't dare to.

Out of sight, out of mind. The inner demon closed its eyes.

The closer the wedding date gets, the more the inner demon can feel Qinian's anxiety.

Every day I feel like a ghost whose soul has been removed from its sheath. I sit there drinking tea, which goes from hot to cold without even taking a sip. I read a book, and an hour passes without turning a page.

The sight is still on the first line.

He doesn't sleep at night and has a gloomy face all day long. No one can tell what he is thinking.

The inner demon couldn't help but snort coldly. Qinian's eyes trembled, and he took a sip of the tea that was already cooling down in his hand.

wedding day.

Wen Ling put on her wedding dress early.

Fu Xiao watched her admiring herself in her wedding dress and felt a little impatient.

When she asked Wen Ling if she really wanted to marry Fu Yuan, she said she had a plan in mind.

She thought she had an idea in mind. But now that she had already changed into her wedding dress and was about to get married, Fu Xiao was confused.

"Are you really going to marry Fu Yuan?"

Wen Ling looked at her outfit with great interest; it looked pretty good.

Hearing Fu Xiao's question, Wen Ling looked at her with a smile.

"I still say the same thing. Don't worry about my affairs. You don't have to go to Tianfenyuan with me for the wedding today. You can stay in Jiuyou Valley and take care of the child."

Now the children in Jiuyou Valley and Chuxi all like to stick to Fu Xiao.

As soon as these words were spoken, Fu Xiao knew that Wen Ling was likely going to cause trouble at the wedding.

His expression was serious. "You're not in any danger, are you?"

Wen Ling raised an eyebrow, "Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure of. I also cherish my life very much."

Fu Xiao frowned, "You'd better be."

They set out from Jiuyou Valley in a mighty procession and soon arrived at Tianfenyuan.

Fu Yuan brought a group of people to greet them outside. Looking at Wen Ling who was dressed in red, his eyes showed joy.