I overturned the car after being scumbag

The sky is full of stars.

The brilliance hangs down between the mountains and dense forests in the distance of the Demon Realm. The trails on the cliffs are covered with thorn trees that are special to the Demon Realm. Every branch is as oppressive and aggressive as this country and this race.

The blood-clothed devil pushed aside the thorns with the sharp points of his wings, walked down the path between the overlapping barbs, and then stopped halfway up the mountain.

"What's wrong?" The immature child's voice sounded.

Standing here, Shi Binghen finally crossed all the obstacles. He was shocked by the bright red lanterns in front of him. After a moment of silence, he said, "Are we going the wrong way?"

The little girl behind him poked her head out from between the drooping bat wings, inspected the scene in front of her, her immature facial features showed no expression: "That's right. There is no better place than the Demon Realm to show this unwed, Shameless posture."

Shi Binghen was speechless for a while, glanced at her, and whispered, "You have never been married."

"You talk a lot." The girl said, "I heard you."

Hear it when you hear it.The blood-clothed devil pretended not to say anything, glanced between the red lanterns and red flowers on the surrounding buildings outside Jingshan Hall, and said: "It seems that you have caught up with a good time, and you can congratulate your sweetheart."

Gongyiyan remained silent.

Seven years ago, when Shi Binghen found her, he was in a desperate valley with few people and almost no living beings.The bottom of the valley is full of damaged or ashes corpses. I don’t know how many people died here, died of serious injuries, died of old age, died of starvation... It is a remote place full of death, and even the bones are caused by years of death. The accumulation can reach the level of covering the ground.

The natural moat between the two peaks, the wood of the wooden suspension bridge has rotted away.Shi Binghen spread out his bat wings and flew down, seeing the large array of accumulated power and the arrangement of living to death to meet the thunder - all of these were also rotten.

Shi Binghen almost thought he was late.

Amidst the wrecked ashes and the dense dead air, there was no corpse belonging to his colleagues for thousands of years. Just when the Gorefiend gave birth to a glimmer of hope from despair, he found a cloud of devilish energy in the center of the abandoned formation. Wrapped with strands of true spirit in the middle.

This group of devilish energy seemed to have been waiting for a long time. At the moment when Shi Binghen arrived, the devilish energy slowly dispersed like a cocoon, returning to heaven and earth, and at the same time, it also turned to the distant shore.

Shi Binghen could only smell a trace of familiar breath in the true spirit, and only had time to merge the purple bead into the center of the true spirit, and this elusive gleam swept away into the distance with the last trace of devilish energy.

He vaguely understood something, but he didn't say it directly.

For monks, three to five years is just a blink of an eye.But for the mortal couple who just got their youngest daughter, the image that Shi Binghen found was basically the same as that of a human trafficker. What's more, he kept saying that he would take his youngest daughter to practice Taoism, saying that she was a demon in her previous life... This rhetoric is even less impressive. The common people of the world.

The traffickers talked all kinds of things, tried their best, wasted so many years, and finally abducted the little girl when Gong Yiyan regained consciousness... No, she took her back.

On the way back, neither of them tacitly mentioned the cloud of devilish energy.But they both know each other well—the only demon who is expected to save people under the catastrophe is Wenren Zunzhu, and he seems to have been asleep for a long time, but his eyes seem to be invisible all the time. Watching everyone.

His approval of Gongyiyan will not change due to some inappropriate feelings about her, but the reason why he doesn't say, doesn't mention, and doesn't seem to mind is largely because Gongyiyan There is also a bottom line of self-knowledge in my heart.

Being rescued by a boss is nothing, but being rescued by a former love rival (unilaterally) sounds a little subtle.

The bright red lights reflect the barren and rough demon world with a sense of contrast and joy.Shi Binghen stretched his clothes, and said, "I think the Taoist partner Xiaohan is looking for is pretty good. You don't have to worry about this, you just wait to show up tomorrow to surprise Xiaohan, don't make people worry so much."

Gongyiyan remained silent.

"I know that you may not want to come back alive, you would rather fall under the catastrophe. But when a person lives, sometimes he lives for himself, and sometimes only a little bit lives for himself, even if you die physically , as long as I think about you, you are not really dead."

The little girl looked up at him.

"If I had arrived a little earlier, and you asked me not to help you or save me during the catastrophe, people like me might listen...but the person who wants to save you is the Lord, whoever he wants to live is simply I won’t ask for your opinion, and I won’t give you the reputation of dying in a martyrdom, so it will be passed down through the ages.” He paused for a while before adding, “Forget it, the place you’re looking for won’t be passed down through the ages.”

Just as the demon mother was talking thoughtfully and slightly complaining, the little dwarf suddenly tugged on his sleeve and motioned him to look over.

Shi Binghen followed the direction of the other party and looked over. He saw a snow-white velvet-tailed figure rushing past in a pitch-black corner, where there were no lanterns or red flowers, and paused for a while before signaling. Wagging his tail, he turned around to pull another person.

The other person in white clothes carried a sword, even if he followed him to escape, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and he didn't even have a sneaky gesture, and he didn't fit in with the surrounding furnishings.

Shi Binghen stared for a moment, then said, "Xiaohan? What are they doing?"

Gongyi responded blankly: "It looks like he was running away."

"What are you running for?" He frowned wonderingly, "It's not like we're forcing a marriage. Besides, everyone is envious of such a good thing. There's nothing worth running for."

"Maybe that demon ancestor didn't like it." Gongyiyan analyzed reasonably, "There is not even a wedding room."

Although Jiang Yuanhan's Xuanfu was not small when it was first built, it did not consider the aesthetics of righteous people in the cultivation world at all, and the style was not very romantic and graceful.

Two people with pure demon thinking will not think of the real reason. The filter of the sweetheart is high, and this pot can only belong to the poor big Phoenix.

The two were relatively silent for a while, and Gongyiyan couldn't help asking: "Aren't you chasing?"

Shi Binghen thought about Xiaohan's help in gifting the Lingzhu: "He is willing to spoil the Taoist companion, what else can we say. At most, we two go back and talk to Chang Gan."

"Chang Gan knows that you didn't stop me on the spot, wouldn't you be scolded?"

Chang Mojun was only a little older at the beginning, and he was cute and cute at a young age. As a result, the official affairs of the devil world have been ruined for hundreds of years, and his majesty and temper have become more and more serious. Sometimes it can really make the generals slap the table so that they can't argue, which is a headache.

"Then let me say," Shi Binghen looked down at her, "You can't run fast with your short legs, I have to watch that you don't get caught by monsters."

The little girl looked at him with a straight face and no expression for a moment, and then replied without wavering: "... up to you."

The starlight faded, and the dense night surged and shrouded.

The two sneaked out of the Demon Realm (in fact, only Xiaohan was sneaking around alone), stretched a distance of more than 100 miles, and stopped between a mountain with dewy vegetation.

After passing the most difficult hurdle, Jiang Yuanhan lay on the soft grass and looked up at the sky, his whole body relaxed from the tense state.

He wagged his tail, kneaded the green grass leaves and tender white grass roots in his hands, his fingertips were dyed green by the green juice: "Is there any place you want to go?"

Sitting beside him, Li Fengqi straightened his slightly messy cuffs, and at the same time moved the little fox's head to his lap, making him a softer pillow.

A little higher will be more comfortable too.

He lowered his eyes and silently stared at the blade of grass in the opponent's hand: "I listen to you."

This is too little daughter-in-law.Jiang Yuanhan was amused by this obedient and obedient posture, he pulled the green and cool leaves in his hand, leaned up to kiss him lightly as if deliberately seducing him, and licked the other's lower lip with the tip of his tongue: "Nonsense... you My eyes told me that you want to go to my heart."

Li Fengqi looked at his grass-stained hands, and said softly, "I've always been there."

Jiang Yuanhan was at a loss for words for a moment, and before he could think of more advanced seductive techniques, he was greeted by a warm breath, and heard the other party say: "There are other places where we can go, can we go inside?"

The leaves in his hands fell off, and the roots of his ears turned red and hot. He was extremely annoyed at his repeated defeats, but there were some heart-pounding jumps.

The little fox's tail hooked his arm vaguely and vaguely.

"...Then you have to kiss me." The tone and voice were a little too ambiguous, "I'll know if I agree or not after you kiss me."

Li Fengqi didn't take action immediately, but took his hand, and he half-closed his thin white fingers that were stained with juice, and lowered his head to touch the other's fingertips, like a romantic and silent kiss.

When touching the soft lips, this kind of kiss seemed to have just begun. The tip of the tongue slowly licked his fingers, and the heat gradually increased, gradually closing, wrapping, and entangled.

Jiang Yuanhan felt that his breathing began to become disordered.

The opponent's hand was knocked very tightly, and when they separated slightly, Da Fenghuang paused for a moment, and said with a little helplessness: "It's so hard."

Jiang Yuanhan burst out laughing.

He got up and burrowed into the Taoist companion's arms, hooked the other's neck and overwhelmed him, and rubbed against his bony neck, like a child.A pampered man can be a child all his life.

Jiang Yuanhan sat on him, rearranged his slightly messy hair, and said with a smile: "This is the price of seducing the big devil, I will skin you and tear you apart today, and I will eat you into my stomach. None left."

"There is nothing left." Li Fengqi reminded, "The quantifier of one..."

Jiang Yuanhan covered his mouth and glared at him. Master Yaozu, who cared for his Taoist couple's emotions, stopped speaking as a matter of course, and hugged him in his arms.

Li Fengqi ran over his hair with one hand, and whispered: "Do you know what I was thinking just now?"

"what?"

"I was thinking, stop playing with that blade of grass, let go, touch me, and play with me."

Jiang Yuanhan was embarrassed to hear that: "I can't stop playing with you for a while."

Li Fengqi continued, "I'm jealous of it."

Jiang Yuanhan thought about it with a complex expression, and knew that this person's brain was not yet sharp, so he hurriedly dealt with the other party seriously: "I am different, I am such a pure person, I am thinking-go to the world, try it A pair of ordinary couples, and then get tired of staying, go to your world to have a look."

Li Fengqi listened very seriously in the first half, but frowned slightly in the second half, hesitantly advised: "It's better not to go."

"Why?" Jiang Yuanhan questioned, "You raised a child in your hometown behind my back?"

The author has something to say: one, root, also, no, leftover.