My Darling Sick Beauty

Jiang Zheliu's temper was provoked by his two words.

In this matter, the two had to compete with each other and not give in to each other. In the end, the form could not be controlled, and they rolled from the bed to the ground. Compared with intercourse, the word war seems to be more appropriate.

It's just that when Jiang Zheliu fell, he was carried by the little devil and rolled in a circle, and he was not injured or even stained with ashes.

I don't know why, but he didn't get angry all of a sudden because of this moment.

Wen Renye's breathing was very fast, pressing it tightly between his neck, his fangs pressed against the skin while licking and biting, causing a slight tingling.

Jiang Zheliu stretched out his hand, his fingers dipped between his hair, raised the little devil's head, looked at him, and said in a low voice, "You who belong to a dog?"

Wen Renye cautiously converted it according to the twelve zodiac signs of the human race, licked the red skin, and said, "It is a dragon."

"Hi..." Jiang Zheliu hugged his head, not understanding what kind of obsessive love the other party had for this kind of kissing, hugging, licking, licking, and rubbing, how could he be so clingy.

The dragon is a few years younger than he thought, but under the large base, the difference in age can be ignored.

"Then you bite so happily." He put the end of his sentence quite lightly, causing the little devil to bite his throat, and his whole body felt a little wrong.

Wen Renye raised his head, stared at his face for a while, and suddenly said, "Is it possible that I can protect you after I join forces."

Jiang Zheliu was slightly stunned.

For a long time, he actually vaguely felt Wen Renye's attachment to this matter. During the eighty years of loneliness and sleep, this attachment has gradually deepened in a morbid way, even though he has been slowly healed, He has returned to his normal state, but the painful memories are still unforgettable and indelible.

To protect these two words, for Jiang Ziliu, it has never been something that others should do to him.

But he didn't reject the other party, and he didn't want to refute the sentence.

Jiang Zheliu came back to his senses, nodded slightly, raised his head and kissed him, and replied, "Yes."

The Demon Race's bone wings shrouded him, curled up into a hood, and hid him inside, between Wenrenye's breath, and his hidden, delicate, and careful kisses.

Jiang Zheliu heard the voice that fell to his ear, and was low and restrained, relieved.

"…That's good."

right.

Will be fine.

It will only get better, and there is no more pain left for you, my love.

Although the road ahead is far, you and I are together.

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Zhenjun Xuanwu waited until Jiang Ziliu successfully gave birth to a ball before preparing to return to the demon world. During this period, A Chu also talked a lot with Jiang Zheliu, and slowly put those inherent concepts in his heart, and let him analyze and understand by himself, which side is the reality.

All of this must be determined according to human cognition, and A Chu can only handle it himself.

As for that ball...

Alas, even after thinking about it in Ember Year, it is hard to say.

The regulations that he and the puppet master finally negotiated were to make a knife, and of course the main knife had to be handed over to the puppet master. But this will destroy Jiang Zheliu's Taoist body and leave him with more obvious scars for the time being... It's really bad, oh no, it's the devil.

Hearing this bad news, Wen Renye almost fainted. He didn't know if he was angry or worried, or both. He was stopped by a bunch of demon generals and almost smashed the wall with his head.

Because this matter was told to him at the end, Lord Mozun was not prepared at all, and he heard that the Taoist Companion was going to be slashed, and the whole demon was not well.

Just when he almost smashed a wall in anxiety, Shi Binghen on one side was persuaded to be numb, and he said dryly: "Honored lord, let's think about it better. It's more terrifying than a knife..."

Good guy, it's really a minefield, and you win the lottery step by step.

Even Gongyiyan, who had been quiet all along, persuaded him.

"It's better than being covered in blood."

Wen Renye: "…"

With these two subordinates, if he were a mortal, he might have been **** off several times.

Afterwards, with the outside world slamming against the wall and trembling with fear, they professionally took out... an egg.

The puppet master He Tan held his knife blankly, and his heart was full of shock: "Is it really an egg? Are the demons born from eggs?"

Ember Year is actually a little dissatisfied with the last plan, but because the risk of natural childbirth should be greater, according to the data and books collected before, the heavenly spirit body can also give birth smoothly, but Jiang Zheliu does not want to use a man's. Experience natural childbirth in your body.

Jiang Xianzun's opinion comes first.

It's just that some glands in a man's body can easily be made to cry just by touching them, and it is even more difficult to accept the torture of natural birth.

The torture is indescribable, you can feel it.

Ember Year and He Tan looked at the ball, puzzled for a while, almost wondering if the demons were born from eggs, and whether this was Wen Renye's cub, and then saw Jiang Zhe, who was about to fall asleep. Liu turned his head again.

The biological father woke up, and they both left the room in unison.

This matter still hurts, but Jiang Zheliu is a practitioner after all, and the damage to the Dao body by ordinary iron is almost a skin injury, which has no effect. The only effect is to take out a ball.

He just lost energy.

Jiang Zheliu glanced at the ball. In fact, he didn't care much about what he was born with. His psychological construction was quite good, and he knew that he might not look like a human being.

But his eyes stopped slowly, pausing for a while on the egg.

He didn't expect to be so inhuman.

Jiang Zheliu was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say. When he raised his hand to touch the egg, he suddenly saw a pair of small purple wings stretched out on the round and snow-white surface.

Like cat ears, they are small, but the structure is quite clear.

Then, from a place that was difficult to describe in detail, a small tail came out.

Jiang Zheliu looked at it for a long time, without any self-consciousness of a male mother, and did not know what to do next, and then watched helplessly as the egg with wings and tail rolled into her arms.

Just as he was holding the cub into his arms, the door squeaked suddenly, and he heard a very swift and light wind, and then he was enveloped in the breath of the little devil.

Shi Binghen didn't hold back after all. Jiang Ziliu thought with a slight smile.

Wen Renye finally hugged him. He was so sad that he burst into tears. He couldn't stop crying, but he didn't make a sound. He didn't want to disturb the other party. Let me see…"

Jiang Zheliu grabbed him and said helplessly: "It's okay, if you stay a little later, the unevenness will heal."

"That doesn't work either." Wen Ren Ye Zi looked at him with deep eyes, her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of wet traces like tears, bright and sad.

"Let me touch, did I press you, don't hold me." He seemed to have suffered a lot of grievances and setbacks, "You're all thin."

Jiang Zheliu: "…"

He knew that Wen Renye's brain was not very smart, and he was particularly insane under his own eyes, but he didn't expect that it would be so difficult to use.

It may be too late to regret it now.

Jiang Zheliu accepted his life, and it is estimated that 80% of his life will be spent with such a thing, so he patted his cheek and reassured: "It's okay, don't you think I'm fine?"

Wen Renye reluctantly stopped his sadness, and stared at him for a while, as if he was really comforted, then hugged the other party and didn't let go, and released his bones and wings to hug him together.

After waiting for a long time, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something, and thought: "What did you give birth to?"

"...I don't know either." Jiang Zheliu replied calmly, "The crystallization of love?"

Hearing this description, Wen Renye felt that the other party still put the relationship between the two of them first, but the hostility towards the cub was offset a lot, and hugged the other party and said, "What about the crystal?"

Jiang Zheliu looked at him and thought for a while, studied the wording, and said calmly: "If there is no accident, if you hold me like this for another half an hour, you will be able to suffocate and crystallize smoothly."

Wen Renye: "Uh..."

He was stunned for a moment, then got up slightly, and between the arms of the two, saw a pure white... egg with purple wings and horns.

It's really so round and round, Wen Renye even felt that with a simple push, he would be able to scroll endlessly.

The cub hasn't grown up yet. After he has grown all the characteristics of the demon, he can gradually become a humanoid, and he can become Jiang Ziliu's favorite appearance.

"How to judge gender?" Jiang Zheliu asked.

The little devil watched for a long time and said, "Smooth and flawless like this is a boy."

"Does the girl have patterns?"

"Not at all." Wen Renye said, "The girl has... serrations."

Because there are serrations in their demon structure.

Jiang Zheliu nodded, but he didn't pay much attention to the **** of the cub. In his eyes, everything was the same. He didn't even care about the species, let alone the sex.

After Wen Renye finished answering him, he changed his position to hug him, pushed the cub away and put it aside, and then lay down beside Jiang Ziliu. "We two men, can't we have a girl?"

Jiang Zheliuwo was sleepy in his arms, and answered in a slightly vague voice, "No..."

"No?" Wen Renye wondered for a while, then abandoned this scientific question, which was more difficult for him, "Liu, do you want to name it?"

Jiang Zheliu was completely buried in his arms, and after a long period of sluggishness, he said in a low voice, "...The dog left."

Wen Renye: "…"

Although I don't particularly like the cub who competes with him, but you can really come to me if you have an opinion.

The little devil thought about it, and felt sad again. He felt that the other party was a dog in disguise.

The more Wen Renye thought about it, the more angry he became. He couldn't help but angrily took off Jiang Ziliu's obstructive jacket, straightened his long hair, and covered him with a quilt.

Every move is telling, life! gas!

After taking care of everything, he slept with Xiao Liushu again. There was only the solitary cub left, which was placed on the head of the bed, struggling and carefully rolling over, and rubbing into Jiang Ziliu's arms extremely skillfully.

He will soon be able to change from a ball to a human form, and then his father will like him!

The cub, who still didn't understand the meaning of his nickname, moved his position, nestled comfortably beside Jiang Zheliu, and fell asleep with satisfaction.