The Lord of the Quick Transmigration is addicted to the paranoid dragon again today

Mu Bai shook his head with a feeling of both strength and weakness, "Fortunately, a real man can always hold it in." He looked at Fu Yu aggrievedly, "It's just that I think it might be about to break."

"Ah!" Fu Yu was a little shocked. Humans and demons are different, and he didn't know much about this aspect of Mu Bai. He said tactfully, "Why don't we go to the pet hospital?" A smile flashed in his eyes when he looked at the direction Mu Bai was looking at.

"No need." Mu Bai laughed in anger. His wife was so stupid. She stood up and pulled Fu Yu up. "Practice is the criterion for testing truth. Why don't we go and learn something?"

Fu Yu felt his legs and feet were a little weak for some reason, so he said, "Let me relax for a while."

"Men can't say no." Mu Bai refused with a smile, and took Fu Yu to have fun without question. "Believe me, you will fall in love with this feeling."

"But I can't."

"It doesn't matter, I can do it." Mu Bai whispered a few words in Fu Yu's ear, "The secret is the waist..."

"Hmm?" Fu Yu was very confused. This didn't seem right. "Really?"

"trust me."

After saying that, Mu Bai couldn't wait to kiss Fu Yu. A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Just as Mu Bai said, he would not dislike the scars on Fu Yu's body. He gently stretched out his hand and gently stroked Fu Yu's scarred body, his eyes filled with deep heartache and pity.

Mu Bai slowly leaned down and used his soft and warm lips to devoutly kiss every scar on Fu Yu's body. His movements were extremely gentle as if he was afraid of hurting Fu Yu. Every kiss was filled with deep love and endless affection, as if this could take away Fu Yu's pain.

Fu Yu was immersed in this tenderness. When Mu Bai's lips touched those hideous scars, Fu Yu trembled slightly, and then was comforted by Mu Bai's tenderness. Mu Bai's kiss was like a spring breeze, warm and comfortable, gradually soothing the pain deep in Fu Yu's heart.

In this long and passionate kiss, time seemed to stop flowing. Mu Bai concentrated on feeling the warmth of Fu Yu's body, and put all his emotions into this kiss.

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Embracing each other...

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Mu Bai's voice was echoing in Fu Yu's head. He could no longer tell east from west and north from east. He was really tired now.

The damn system actually dared to lie to him. He hated it so much. His wife had become his husband. Compared to Mu Bai, he felt like a clown, crying. He now took back his words. Mu Bai was right. He was indeed the best. He now had a new understanding of this word.

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After Mu Bai finished cleaning up, he gently stroked Fu Yu's cheek and asked, "How is my brother?"

Fu Yu's eyes were red. He had no strength left and his voice was hoarse. "Haha, great!"

"That's good. I have to satisfy my husband."

Fu Yu's lips curled up when Mu Bai called him "husband". "Nothing, I'm still your husband."

Mu Bai gently massaged Fu Yu. Fu Yu was really tired and fell asleep unknowingly during Mu Bai's massage.

Mu Bai was in high spirits, sighing slightly, "I feel sorry for my wife's poor physical condition."

Mu Bai gave him a layer of spiritual power to make Fu Yu feel less uncomfortable. Mu Bai found that he had hardly used his spiritual power since he came to this world.

Mu Bai kissed Fu Yu's rosy cheek lovingly, "Thank you for your hard work, my dear. I love you so much~"

Fu Yu slept for two hours and had completely lost all his spiritual power. When he woke up, it was already completely dark. Fu Yu got out of bed trembling and walked out with a staggering gait.

Mu Bai saw this and wanted to reach out and hug him, but Fu Yu calmly waved his hand and said, "I'm fine. I just want to experience the life of old age in advance."

"Oh~" Mu Bai nodded as if suddenly realizing something, and praised sincerely, "Brother, you're in a good mood."

"Hmm..." Fu Yu responded softly, but his voice seemed a little suppressed. Whenever his movements were too large, he would involuntarily gasp, as if his body was experiencing a huge pain.

Mu Bai was having a hard time holding back his laughter, and his shoulders were shaking. It was so cute. He held back his smile and walked in front of Fu Yu, "Brother, I've been training my arm strength recently. I want to carry you."

Before Fu Yu agreed, Mu Bai had already picked up Princess Fu Yu and said, "Be good."

Hearing the word "good boy", Fu Yu's thoughts unconsciously flew back to the scene in the afternoon. He was such a grown-up person, but he had to be comforted by someone who was much smaller than him. His cheeks felt like they were burning, and he could only spit out two words: "robber".

"Thank you for the compliment." Mu Bai kissed Fu Yu proudly, "Then I'll take you back and make you my wife."

Mu Bai has now learned how to cook simple porridge. Fu Yu's heart is full of surprise and joy. He didn't expect that his good boy has this skill, and the taste is not bad. He praised sincerely: "It tastes good." Fu Yu drank it in big gulps, drinking it with relish, as if it was the most delicious food in the world.

"Really?" Mu Bai scratched his head guiltily, looking at the food in the bowl with a slightly frown, feeling very annoyed. "It seems that I really don't have the talent for cooking. I'll just order takeout next time!"

Fu Yu gently stroked Mu Bai's hair and comforted him, "It's really not bad."

Mu Bai stared at Fu Yu, not wanting him to lie, "Tell the truth."

"You can eat it, but your attitude is a plus." Fu Yu touched the tip of his nose uncomfortably.

"Ah."

"You are the best in my heart. I like you very much."

"Well, thank you."

886 stared at the scene with wide eyes, and black lines appeared on his forehead. He thought to himself: "Is this the legendary love that makes people blind?" He really couldn't understand why someone could show such enthusiasm and love for such cooking skills.

You know, with Mu Bai's cooking skills, even his system, which has never been picky about food, has no appetite at all at this moment, making it discouraged.

Just seeing it makes it lose its appetite, and it's a little blurry. Love is really great!

It's really hard to imagine that if a blind person heard Fu Yu's praise, they would probably mistakenly think that Mu Bai was cooking some kind of exquisite delicacy! Thinking of this, 886's mouth twitched, and he shook his head and sighed helplessly.

Who would have thought that it was actually just a bowl of ordinary white porridge, without any special features. If porridge can be considered a special feature, then it is a special feature.