This sentiment [Xiu Xian]

The water was warm and had a sulfurous smell, but Wen Zhe felt as if he was being soaked in hot magma.

Since he left Huajun and entered this small pool, the burning heat in his blood burst out unscrupulously and rampantly. This force was fierce. When Wen Zhe realized something was wrong and wanted to ask for help, he could no longer control his body.

The complex white patterns have spread all over his body, and even his face has several such patterns intertwined.What flows in the blood vessels is fire, and the warmth of the burning even makes the fundus of the eyes faintly tinged with red.

This feeling is the same as when he was drawn out of the demon blood in his previous life, but the pain is completely opposite.

In the past, when the disciple of the demon cultivator absorbed the blood essence of his monster race, it seemed that some inseparable life was torn apart and shredded in his body forcefully, breaking open his internal organs and dragging it out; Shou, but the original blood in his body swelled and extended, and the other half of the monster blood that was born frantically absorbed Tangchi's aura, and the huge force compressed and turned over in his body, tormenting into extreme pain.

He felt as if he was going to die again.

As the blood flowed crazily, he heard something cracking in his body.At this time, both of his eyes lost focus, so naturally he couldn't see the pair of pointed white ears protruding from the top of his head like buds and the six snow-white foxtails spurred from the rear of his hip reflected on the water surface.

Naturally, he also didn't know that his tossing caused the aura in the entire Tangchi to completely riot. The huge aura was wrapped in misty water mist and swept uncontrollably towards the Tangchi where Wen Zhe was.

Naturally, this change could not be hidden from Shangguan Haitang and Rong Xuehuai who were talking.

Shangguan Haitang carefully identified it for a moment, and wondered: "This is the awakening of the blood of the demon clan? Xuehuai, who is the father of your little mixed blood? This demon blood is so thick and terrifying."

Rong Xuehuai ignored him, and searched in the direction of the restless aura, followed closely by Shangguan Haitang.When the two of them arrived at the mouth of the Tangchi where Wen Zhe was, they saw that the mouth of the pond was stuffed to the brim with several soaring animal tails.

The place where Mr. Mudan bathed is closer to here, and they came over first, with a slightly helpless expression on his face.Now turning around and seeing Rong Xuehuai, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Mr. Hanhuahua, are you trying to usurp and raise the monster clan in private?"

The war between the human world and the demon world 20 years ago was tragic and indescribable.In the end, although the human world tried its best to repair the boundary membrane of the two worlds and drive the monster race out of the human world, the scars left by this war are still shocking.The Demon Dao that colluded with the Yaozu back then is rampant and powerful at this time, and the small remaining demon clan forces in the human world are also one, and the mixed blood with embarrassing identities such as Wen Zhe who is often despised is also one of them.

To be honest, almost every sect has done a lot of privately usurping the monster clan.As long as the magic treasures, spells, pills, worms, etc. are used to make half-monsters into tools that are tame and obedient and dare not resist, they will have amazing combat power and are very easy to use.

In addition, not only sects are like this, even major consignment stores and black markets often have half-demon slaves traded.Some special races with good looks are specially trained to serve all kinds of unspeakable desires; there are also slaves with strong muscles and bones who are put on various restrictions, and are forcibly tortured to be loyal and dare not go west.

However, the potential incident that each family secretly acquiesced to, is now openly happening in a place like Tangchi, which is rich in aura.Carefully distinguish the breath, the awakened monster blood is thick, and there seems to be no restraint on the body, then the seriousness of this matter can be brought to the table.

Rong Xuehuai looked at him with raised eyebrows, and explained slowly: "Why did Mr. Peony say that? This monster is just—the weather is dry and autumn is exhausted. Please take a nap for Mr. Peony."

What he said was inexplicable, but Mr. Mudan screamed badly in his heart.At the next moment, Mr. Mudanhua's body trembled, and he collapsed unexpectedly.Shangguan Haitang was the first to support the man, and pulled out a needle that had stuck into the back of the man's neck at some point: "Xuehuai, what medicine did you take?"

"Don't worry, I'm just messing with his memory for a period of time, and giving him a good dream by the way. It won't hurt his body."

Rong Xuehuai withdrew the silver needle from Shangguan Haitang's hand, and rubbed her finger on Mudanjun's back in the bathrobe, and there were three more fine needles as gorgeous as stamens and as thick as hair on her fingertips.

Shangguan Haitang said in astonishment: "When did this call come in?"

"Together with the ox hair silver needle." Lord Hanyuhua smiled slightly: "It was issued underwater, and the real essence was not moved, so you naturally didn't feel it."

Shangguan Haitang nodded when she heard the words, and turned her gaze to those snow-white fox tails: "Wen Zhe, what kind of blood does he come from? I also know a thing or two about the awakening of half-demons. Judging by his current strength, he seems to be strong. But this awakening."

Hearing this, Rong Xuehuai's eyes froze suddenly, and then he stretched out his hand to Wen Zhe to block Tangchi's fox tail.

Shangguan Haitang wanted to stop Rong Xuehuai's recklessness.After all, when a half-demon is awakened, unless the parents he fully trusts have the chance to get close, even his partner and children may be attacked and hurt.But after thinking about it, it seems that there is no better way than this at present, it is better to let Rong Xuehuai forcefully rescue him.

Unexpectedly, just as Rong Xuehuai's hand touched the snow-white and soft fox tail, the tip of the tail trembled a few times, showing no intention of attacking.After a while, the Tangchi was tightly blocked, and the fox tail that wrapped Wen Zhe into a big cocoon shrunk a circle, and squeezed so hard that a passage wide enough for one person came out, revealing the inside faintly. The unconscious Wen Zhe.

I really didn't expect the half-demon to be so docile when it was awakened, and Shangguan Haitang even let out a surprised "嗐": "God, the awakened half-demon is also divided into domestic and wild?"

He also tentatively stretched out his hand to touch Wen Zhe's tail.

Then he was thrown out.

Rong Xuehuai walked in this passage built with her tail.Every time he took a step forward, the fox tail behind him closed silently and automatically.He could see the thousands of furs on the fox tail shaking silently, as if he knew that he was here to help, and he was excited. However, the few fox tails behind him slowly closed following his footsteps, tentatively separated by a distance. You can feel the distance between each other's body temperature, but never push and urge.

He naturally heard the sound of Shangguan Haitang being pulled out by a tail outside.So right now, being able to be let in, of course, has nothing to do with cultivation or status, the answer is only the one that is obvious.

He still couldn't believe it.

"Wen Zhe, in your heart, am I so important and intimate..."

He finally walked in front of Wen Zhe.

The boy passed out right in front of him, soft, defenseless, with pain and helplessness remaining on his face.

Also naked.

He lowered his eyes to investigate Wen Zhe's current situation, but he couldn't help but turn around in his mind frame by frame when he was with Wen Zhe.This has always been an obedient child, with the precautions and caution of a wounded little beast, but he can simply lean over and rub the wound and whimper softly. He doesn't even dare to act like a baby, but he is indeed cute.

To be honest, he always thought that Wen Zhe's half-demon blood might be a deer and a rabbit, but now he finds out that this little thing is actually a fox... This is really a surprise.

Rong Xuehuai gently touched Wen Zhe's face, thinking that the child said he liked him.He thought about his attitude towards Wen Zhe all the time, and there was nothing particularly good about it, so he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

He stretched out his hand to touch the back of Wen Zhe's heart, and a gentle guiding essence passed from his palm.The awakening of a half-demon lacks a huge amount of energy. Now that he has the power to take the initiative to send it to his door, of course the other party will not refuse.As a result, Rong Xuehuai's true essence seemed to be devoured greedily by a huge mouth, never to return.

Rong Xuehuai just smiled indifferently.If according to his original plan, the real energy should be provided outside the child's defensive foxtail now, none of these energy can be used by Wen Zhe, and the waste should be at least ten times and a hundred times what it is now.

He didn't care about the cultivation he had lost, he just hugged Wen Zhe lightly, whispering softly to the half-demon in his arms that the other party couldn't hear.

"Silly goose."

"The fox family is cunning by nature, how can they live like you?"

"The awakening of a half-demon is a matter of life and death... How can such trust be taken lightly?"

As long as he has a little bad intentions, the extremely fragile Wen Zhe can be easily killed at this time - and looking at the still hot monster hatred, he seems to have a reason to do so.

Or if he is a little more obscene, with just a few spells, Wen Zhe will be his beast slave for the rest of his life. He can control Wen Zhe's life and death with a single thought, and can also make Wen Zhe's life worse than death.Not to mention that Wen Zhe is also considered thin and pretty, as long as he is willing, he can even make Wen Zhe under the torment of lust all year round, and he has to tactfully court him every moment... Even more shameful control can also be done. come out.

As far as the current environment is concerned, even if he did such a thing, no one would care.Few people would notice the pain of this little fox, let alone face up to the reluctance of the half-demon.If Rong Xuehuai was more gentle and amiable on weekdays, someone would even take the initiative to ask Wen Zhe to take it for fun.

However, the two fox tails of the guards opened slowly in front of him without any defense and hesitation.

This is the first time in a hundred years that Rong Xuehuai, who lives in seclusion and deliberately avoids others, faces such hot and undisguised emotions.Such complete trust was shown before his eyes in a way that could not be refuted.

He stared at Wen Zhe in his arms for a long time.The distance between the two of them is only a thin layer of wet clothing, and the fox tail that wraps them creates a warm and ambiguous space.

In such an atmosphere and such a narrow environment, the purest and cleanest emotions hit Rong Xuehuai right in the heart.

At this moment, in this situation, it is really difficult for Rong Xuehuai to refuse the emotion conveyed by the other party.It's not that he doesn't like Wen Zhe, it's just that his former liking has changed uncontrollably into another kind of liking.

He lowered his head to look at Wen Zhe, his lips brushed the other's white and soft side face as if inadvertently.