Has the Holy Son been sacked by the Devil Emperor today?

The days of Feng Xijue seemed to pass day by day like that, and it had been three months in a flash. Cecil would always put his mind on him, feed him food, and take care of his hair.

"I can't eat any more." Feng Xijue rejected the Demon Emperor's hospitality.

"It's fine if you can't eat it. It seems that you have finally gained some flesh recently." Cecil put down the bowl in his hand, and then lightly pinched the man's jaw, which was rounder than before.

He enjoyed the feeling of exclusiveness.

Ever since Feng Xijue stayed by his side, his heart was finally not so empty.

"I have saved our child with the treasure of the demons. He is fine now. He likes his elder brother very much, so you don't have to worry." Cecil continued.

"Then when will you let me go out to meet him?"

"When will your stomach grow bigger?" Cecil teased.Now Feng Xijue no longer has the bright spiritual power in his body that repels him, so he doesn't need to worry about anything at all, and he can even safely let him give birth to a little devil.

"I won't bear you any more." Feng Xijue, who was sitting in his arms, turned his head angrily.

"Don't be angry, Xijue, I think it won't be long before I have another child." The Demon Emperor smiled lightly.

He lovingly touched the man's face, and said softly: "I will leave the imperial palace for a while these days, and I will come back to accompany you in a few days."

The man had no particular emotions.

But Cecil has long been used to it, he smiled lowly, and then gently put down the man in his arms.

The devil emperor, who was in a happy mood, walked out of the palace quickly, and Feng Xijue's eyes turned cold at the same time.

He slowly retreated to the window, and warm and strong hands embraced him from behind, "If you retreat further, you will fall out of the window."

"Qianze..." Feng Xijue's gaze became gentle, he turned around and hugged that person with his backhand.

In the past three months, he has been immersed in the tenderness of Qiongze and cannot extricate himself. Qiongze has been guarding him by his side, and this kind of warmth makes him more and more attached to Qiongze.

He always felt that he was crazy. He obviously didn't want to delay Qiongze, but he stuck to him uncontrollably.

Cecil didn't know at all that Feng Xijue's happiness these days all came from Qiongze.

Such a meeting is not bright.

But Suzawa didn't care about that at all.

He was born free and easy.

"Xijue..." Qiongze kissed his lips obsessively, wrapped his arms around his waist, and stroked his long hair.

"Qianze...will you despise me..."

"No, no, if I cared about those things, I would have left long ago. I love you so much, and I can bear anything."

"Qianze...how do you want me to reject you..."

An ambiguous and hot atmosphere suddenly rose between the two, and there was boundless spring in the magic palace during the day.

After some cloud and rain, the disheveled blond young man buried himself in the man's neck and said softly, "Qongze, this is our first time."

"There will be a second time tomorrow." The Fox Emperor lightly pinched the man's waist, and continued: "Strive for a fox cub."

The two looked at each other and smiled almost at the same time.

Seeing the figure of the fox jumping into the distance, Feng Xijue then looked away, looking at the chains on his ankles, he fell into deep thought.

If Cecil finds out, he will definitely be furious, but at that time, he will never betray Qiongze, because Qiongze made him feel a little warmth, he is already very content, even if he dies, he can only die alone.

He has already died once, is he still afraid of death?

No... not afraid of death.

Since you are not afraid of death, why not boldly pursue your own warmth once.Even if Qiongze abandoned him in the end, he has no regrets.

He loathed every time he was possessed by Cecil.

"Cecile... I am not only yours anymore, I will also pay back the pain you inflicted on me." He leaned against the wall, smiled softly, and there was a little more in his crimson eyes. Divide the meaning of hatred.

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Cecil probably felt that he had taken good care of Feng Xijue, so that his stomach looked rounder these days.

"Are you pregnant?" The Devil Emperor half-jokingly touched the man's slightly round abdomen, but he didn't feel any throbbing of life.

"No, I ate too much." Feng Xijue actively hooked the man's neck, smiled slightly and said.

"Are you in a good mood today?"

"That's right." The increasingly lively, coquettish beauty approached his lips, and proactively gave him a lingering and long kiss.

"Cecil, I want it..." The man wrapped his arms around his waist coquettishly.

"Last time I saw you hurt badly, and I haven't touched you until now...why are you so proactive?" The Devil Emperor seemed to be fascinated by this sham happiness.

"Because you don't believe me and wear this chain for me every day, I have nothing to do, that's why I long for you so much."

"Okay, the little villain is trying to trick me into untying the chain for you?" The Devil Emperor raised the man's jaw.

"Probably." Feng Xijue admitted.

"Then I'm satisfied this time, and I'll untie it for you."

The Devil Emperor smiled, he picked up the man and walked towards the bed.

A burst of cloud and rain.

The Devil Emperor was extremely happy, and he left his bedroom contentedly.

Looking at the back of the man leaving, Feng Xijue, who was sitting on the bed, covered his clothes, looked at the released ankle, and smiled slightly.

"The little guy is so good." He stroked his slightly swollen abdomen, and gave a low laugh.

[The author has something to say: Ahhhhhh! See it! The Holy Son greened the Devil Emperor! There is also a fox cub! The Devil Emperor doesn’t know yet! The Holy Son turned scum!]