I overturned the car after being scumbag

Void Realm.

The big witch in the hood and robe wears a mask, with a circle of colorful knots on his body, and engraves spells on the small mirrors.

Jiang Yuanhan sat obediently on the opposite side of the bamboo mat. He turned his head and glanced at the big phoenix beside him. And stop, still can't say it.

Li Fengqi next to him had a gentle demeanor and a decent manner, and could endure the silence.

After the two returned to the Demon Realm from the Bodhi Sacred Realm, the young master took over part of the general affairs of the Demon Realm under the supervision of Chang Gan, and the Demon Ancestor chatted with his old father every day in the depths of the Xuantong Giant Gate. , Or survey the enemy's situation, this is uncertain.

Thanks to Wen Renye's pure A filter for the demons, he has not discovered Xiaohan's strong support in some aspects so far, although Li Fengqi has brought him and Jiang Zheliu a little trouble to a certain extent However, Wenren Yenian's attitude towards his "daughter-in-law" is not amiable, but at least it can be regarded as a normal social interaction in the face of his son.

After a period of time in the Demon Realm, Jiang Yuanhan lived a life of reading booklets at work for a long time, and staying under the bed after work for a long time. He was tossed back and forth in the torment of gentleness and professionalism, and he would be burned into two sides. Fox pie.At this moment, he didn't wait for the news from the two demon generals. Instead, he was quacked by a snow-white falcon standing on the window sill, telling them to pack up and go to the void world. Dad missed him.

At that time, Jiang Yuanhan was nestled under the quilt, which can be said to be completely naked. He exposed his bare forearm covered with hickey marks, took the envelope from Xue Ying's beak, and opened it wonderingly: "When you miss me, you miss me. , still have to take him there?"

Xue Ying didn't look sideways: "I only brought this sentence."

This is the drunken man's intention not to drink.Jiang Yuanhan stretched out his hand and pulled the edge of the quilt, unfolded the letter paper and flicked the paper, looked at it and said: "The middle-aged couple lived in a different place, my father got rid of the big human body pendant of the old devil king, he may not know how long Happy, save the world and take it away, so happy to drink tea, play chess and read story books..."

Before the little young master finished complaining about his old father, he was overwhelmed by the meaningful and elegant handwriting on the letter paper, choked his throat with saliva and coughed a few times, and the page was pressed under the palm of his hand and made a crisp sound.

Jiang Yuanhan exposed his head under the quilt, and blinked in confusion: "How does my father know..."

"Know what?" Xue Ying tilted his head and asked.

The next sentence stopped Jiang Yuanhan's mouth immediately. How could he say such a shameful thing as "how does my father know that my family status is worrying"?Although Jiang Zheliu's words were extremely cautious, his tone was extremely gentle, and his handwriting was extremely beautiful, in Xiaohan's eyes, there was only one sentence in this letter, a line of black characters in his field of vision: "You good-for-nothing cub, take you That Taoist couple who practiced dual cultivation before getting married came to see me."

If I really want to say I am afraid, Jiang Yuanhan is really not too afraid of the old father, but the one who has always been gentle and gave birth to him himself, can make the little fox's tail blow out, and he can't say half a word. No" word.

Just when Jiang Yuanhan's tail was tangled and twisted into a ball, the bead curtains at the door collided with each other, and there was a sudden sound, and the snow eagle standing on the window sill in front of him was suddenly startled, and suddenly disappeared.

Da Fenghuang was dressed in a snow-colored robe, the front was sealed with a two-finger-wide golden border, and the shimmering gold threads between the black hair were braided into a strand, which was collected into the lotus crown along the direction of combing the hair.He came in with a box of food in his hand, which contained refreshments such as Longxu Crispy Apricot Blossom Cake, made by himself, and there was no other place in the world.

Li Fengqi put down the wooden box, poured a cup of tea for the little fox wrapped in the quilt, without looking at the eagle that flew away just now, and lowered his eyes, "What are you talking to it about?"

Jiang Yuanhan stared at the gurgling tea, licked his lower lip, and studied his words: "My father... wants to see you."

The fingers clasping the white glaze handle paused, and Li Fengqi raised his eyes.

"He has a good temper." Jiang Yuanhan stared at the surface of the tea, and couldn't help but drift to the dessert next to him, "I shouldn't embarrass you, let alone I'm here, if you can't answer by then Whatever you say, just push it on me."

"for example?"

"For example, how do you treat me well, don't say those colorful things, make up some kind words."

Li Fengqi put down the teacup, reached out and took a piece of apricot cake and handed it to his mouth, watching the young master's eyes light up, and gnawed off a corner like a squirrel.

The square pastry is missing a corner and has detailed tooth marks on it.

Li Fengqi looked at him and agreed meekly: "Okay, I know."

Jiang Yuanhan felt relieved, and was thinking about what else needs to be checked and made up for. Don't let his father see what made his blood pressure rise. He thought about it carefully, and unconsciously licked the crumbs of the sweet cake on the corner of his lips, Leaves a moist trail on soft lips.

Then, the other party's fingertips lightly touched the corner of his lips.Jiang Yuanhan didn't react, so he licked it again, and when he realized something was wrong, his whole body was captured by those golden eyes.

He shrank into the depths of the bed: "...where are my clothes?"

Seeing each other naked under the nose of Dafenghuang somewhat challenges the sensitive nerves of both parties and the bottom line of human nature. Jiang Yuanhan still wants to preserve his own humanity, so at this moment, he has subtly developed a security of dependence on his clothes. feel.

Li Fengqi paused, and said, "You were torn up yesterday."

Jiang Yuanhan: "...? Are you sure it's me?"

"Yesterday," Li Fengqi said clearly, "when we unbuttoned the buttons, the jade tassels on our robes were entangled with the safety buttons. You were too anxious."

Jiang Yuanhan was stunned for a moment, looking through the particularly vague memories of the night in his mind, he lowered his head guiltyly, and whispered: "No matter how anxious I am, I didn't see you shining."

The young master honestly reflected on himself, and really didn't know how he was able to have a partner and fall in love so rustic.He stammered and said: "Then help me get something else."

So Li Fengqi made another set according to his own aesthetics. He took the young master out of the quilt, and put them on one by one from the inner shirt to the outer robe, as if playing with a well-behaved child.

And this little friend is indeed very well-behaved in his hands, let him stretch out his hand, the clothes cover the little rose marks on the skin layer by layer, together with some indescribable tooth marks, when he finally tied the belt, Li Fengqi was thinking about him After a long time of trouble, his back hurts, and he fastened the locks and knit the silk sash for him very gently.

It took him a while to put his hand in front of this thin waist before he pulled the kid under the quilt out of the bed, then he looked up and saw Jiang Yuanhan's slightly purple pupils staring at him without blinking for a moment The ground got closer, and the breath spread.

Li Fengqi waited silently.

Jiang Yuanhan pressed against his cheek, and gently touched the tip of the other's nose with his red and swollen lips, and whispered to him: "Don't make up, you are really virtuous."

Li Fengqi's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Jiang Yuanhan didn't notice it at all, he even thought that the limelight of licking the other party's fingers just now was over, and now that his clothes were neat and just dressed, he would never go through such a complicated process again.The little fox was confident, the velvet tail that came out from under the robe was dangling, and his fingers explored and hugged it.

"Master Demon Ancestor," Jiang Yuanhan called out in a low voice, jokingly, "After meeting my father, we will get married."

In fact, it shouldn't be called getting married. Cultivators don't talk about "marrying". It should be a grand marriage ceremony, which should be solemnly announced to the entire cultivation world, but Jiang Yuanhan doesn't have much recognition for the cultivation world. He would rather Use folk customs to get married.

Li Fengqi stared at him and said, "Okay."

His emotions seem to have always been indifferent, gentle and gentle, calm, and he can let Jiang Yuanhan decide everything.

The little young master nodded in satisfaction, and was about to push a certain distance away to go to the void world, when he found himself pressed down on the couch by his waist and hugged fiercely.

After wandering around for a whole day, I finally went back to bed, why is it so difficult to leave this place.

Jiang Yuanhan blinked in surprise, saw Li Fengqi buried between his neck with an unchanged expression, and took a deep breath.

He sucked limply, like a long-haired cat that was forced to be pressed on the bed and sucked over and over again, even its tail was limp and limp.When Li Fengqi's hand on his side relaxed slightly, he curled up his tail and raised his hand to hook the opponent's neck.

But he didn't wait for the other party to stand up and support him, but was firmly suppressed under his body and continued to suck.Jiang Yuanhan raised his eyebrows, and was about to criticize and say, "It's a shame that you have been a monk, do you know what the four things are empty?" Yunyun, but before he could say a word, the man rubbed the base of his tail.

He was completely vented, his bones were numb, and he was so wronged that he wanted to cry: "...you shameless Phoenix... wait, teacup, teacup...my apricot cake..."

The saucers and cups were broken together, and the water was spilled all over the floor, but no one cared.

This shouldn't be, the little fox thought pitifully, my father didn't have such a miserable experience.

But he soon ran out of time to sue.

Therefore, after the clouds harvested and the rain rested, and the two sides ended the day's fighting, they finally called for money to withdraw their troops and stopped the drums of war.

Jiang Yuanhan changed another set of clothes, and was fascinated by the beautiful feathers of the big phoenix, playing with the feathers and forgot about the accounting.But this time he really has no strength at all, he is lazy, even if he doesn't observe carefully, he can find that he is soft from the inside out, as if soaked in hot spring water, and the bad factors all over his body are loosened and melted .

It's just that they both missed the best time to meet Jiang Zheliu.

So until the void world saw the great witch, Jiang Yuanhan was still a little faint.He sat obediently, but his fingers restlessly played with the feathers of the Taoist archetype in his sleeves.After the big witch finished engraving the mantra, he said some incomprehensible words, and immediately got up to lead the way.

Jiang Yuanhan put away the phoenix feather between his fingers, followed the guide into a door, and then walked along the steps arranged in the void for a long time, only to see the few colors left in the black, white and gray.

Surrounded by brilliance, lonely and cold.The white-clothed and frost-haired man sat here alone, with a slowly revolving ball in front of him.

The little young master patted the Taoist companion's hand hintingly and comfortingly, and walked up first, even more obedient than in front of the big witch just now, it seemed like a different person, soft and sweet, and said: "Dad, don't you think I— —”

Jiang Zheliu glanced at him.

Jiang Yuanhan held his breath under the base of his tongue, slowly drooped his tail, lowered his head and murmured thoughtfully: "... If there is no, there will be..."

Li Fengqi, who was sitting beside him: "..."