My Darling Sick Beauty

The name of the dog left, in fact, does not mean a cheap name to support.

Its meaning is actually very simple and straightforward. It is probably the meaning of "you dog thing left in my body".

But even so, Jiang Ziliu felt that he liked cubs and was a qualified hero... Father, he should be able to raise cubs smoothly.

But the reality is often different from what he expected.

Jiang Zheliu's body recovered quickly, and there were no special side effects. Instead, because of the removal of the cub, the speed of cultivation returned to normal, and the progress was quickly read again.

In just 15 days, his cultivation has made new progress, and his Taoist body has adapted better. Jiang Zheliu re-revised the previous book of the mind, and when he corrected the words, he heard a bang in the distance.

He raised his head and saw the rounded cub with snow-white wings, breaking the wooden window lattice, and flew over from mid-air without stopping, and fell into his arms with precision.

Jiang Zheliu: "…"

On the fifteenth day of his birth, Gouyu broke the last window of Jingshan Temple.

He looked around, and each refinished window was decorated in a different style, full of strange twists.

Jiang Zheliu closed his eyes to ease his mood. He pulled the ball out of his arms with one hand. When he was about to educate the child, the ball in the palm of his hand instantly turned into a very small boy, who looked like seven or eight months old.

He has big eyes and long eyelashes. He looks harmless. His hands and feet are short.

"...Father..." The cub babbled, and the words were not very accurate, but the racial talent that the demons had been nurtured for three years was still very strong, and the cub had the ability to communicate as soon as he was born.

Jiang Zheliu's movement of throwing it down suddenly stopped, looking at the soft and short child in front of him, he finally looked like a person.

It's not easy, the ball that was bred in his body has turned into a human being, and if he faces the devil's egg again, he might suffer from postpartum depression.

Although the dog left by this name, but his appearance is still very cute. Jiang Zheliu changed his way, took him into his arms, looked up at Chang Gan and A Chu who were awkwardly parked outside the window, stretched out his hand and rubbed the cub's face mercilessly: "What did you do again?"

The cub's face was so tender that it could be squeezed out of water, and the fragrance of milk was overflowing. He was rubbed by his father on the baby's fat cheeks, and said inarticulately: "I... uh... Brother Chang's tail..."

"anything else?"

"Brother Chu's... horn... uh, father..."

Gou Zuo raised his chubby little face angrily, clasped his fingers with both hands, even hooked up the little tail, and grabbed Jiang Ziliu's wrist.

His tail is not the same as that of Mozun's father. Wen Renye is a bone tail, but he is covered with flesh and has a soft layer of velvet. At first glance, it looks like a cat's tail, but in the softness In addition, this tail is also very lethal, and the internal structure is not simple.

"Did you touch it?" Jiang Ziliu asked calmly.

The cub was a little aggrieved, but he didn't dare to hide it, and muttered in a low voice, "I still bitten."

Jiang Zheliu was silent for a moment, staring at this very cute "human cub" under the palm of his hand, reaching out and picking up the little tail, holding his neck, and threw the dog left back.

Across the window, A Chu and Chang Gan became stupid all of a sudden, and they didn't mind being tossed about by the little devil in the last half month. he.

Gouzu was also stupid. He was stunned for a while, and he didn't know where the grievance came from, so he shouted loudly, "Dad—"

After shouting, he was about to cry, but before he could cry, something slippery suddenly slipped into his hand. He was startled again, then hugged the shiny black snake's tail and turned to look at the two brothers.

A Chu glanced at the expressionless Chang Gan, and knew that the little snake loved the human-shaped cub very much. He also disarmed and surrendered. When he half-squatted down and looked at the cub, the antlers on his forehead rubbed against his small palm. .

"Touch it for you." Brother Xiaolu said, "Don't cry."

The cub grabbed Brother Xiao Snake's jet-black tail with one hand, and pinched Brother Xiaolu's velvet bifurcated horns with the other, reaching the pinnacle of his life since birth.

He briefly forgot the sadness thrown out by his father, and was very happy in the arms of his two little brothers.

This little brat soon became the treasure of the entire demon world.

Except for his two fathers who disliked him, there was almost no one who disliked the cubs, everyone liked them very much, and even some shameless demons had come up with the idea of ​​​​arranging marriages.

But these were rejected by Wen Renye.

This child has only been born for so long, and Jingshan Temple has been thoroughly renovated three or five times inside and out, and the destructive power is as headache as his cuteness.

Although Wen Renye was quite critical when the dog was not born, but when the child came out, he didn't have any grievances, just worried about the name.

"Do you really have to change it again?" The little devil was worried.

Jiang Zheliu was very calm and tolerant: "Do you have any good ideas?"

Wen Renye thought about it for a long time, exhausted the highest cultural literacy in his life to create a line of names, and wrote a list of names in crooked handwriting, with a serious attitude.

Jiang Ziliu took out the paper from under his fingers, glanced down with a low eyebrow, and almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

"Tough", "Mighty", "Sunday".

He raised his hand to cover his chest, choked in his throat, and coughed with his head tilted for a long time.

Wen Renye felt nervous when he heard his cough, like a conditioned reflex, so he hurriedly leaned forward to give him a back, but he still didn't understand: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Zheliu breathed evenly, raised his eyes and glanced at him for a long time. He wanted to say something and then stopped, and finally said, "Let's call your nickname first, and we'll talk about it later."

He didn't want to call the short winter melon-like brat who could fall three times in one step to be called "Wenren Gang Meng" or "Jiang Ritian", but he didn't want to tell the little devil directly, the other party's mind was complicated and delicate. If you can't keep it up, you feel like you despise him again.

As soon as Wen Renye fell into this vicious circle of "feeling disgusted", he would be very sensitive, he could make up a lot of things in his own mind, and he would go to bed at every turn, acting very beastly.

The two of them have been through for so long, and they have already figured out each other's temperament clearly.

Wen Renye's suggestion was not adopted, and he was a little unhappy. He lowered his head to Jiang Zheliu's lips, enthusiastically asked for a kiss, and then asked, "Where's the child?"

Jiang Zheliu raised his hand, wrapped his arms around his neck, and took the initiative to lean in and kiss back, and said with a fatherly temperament, "I don't know."

The little devil was so kissed that his throat tightened, and he hugged the other party by the waist, and regardless of the 3721, he was going to the Happy Shuangxiu, and replied in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, what about him..."

The child was just an accident. Wen Renye pressed the Dao Companion under his body, thinking of the double cultivation technique that could prevent contraception, the fire in his heart was about to ignite. He took advantage of his cultivation base, clasped Jiang Zheliu's waist with one hand, Can't even get up.

Jiang Zheliu was very cooperative at first, but later became a little annoyed, pressing the back of the little devil's neck down to the front, grinding his back molars, his voice became slightly colder: "Relax, it is so tight. , do you want to have **** when you are in love?"

This sentence was meant to be a sarcasm, and it entered Wen Renye's ears, but it made his mind warm, and he was not very obedient where he should be obedient.

It's not the first day to be a Taoist partner, and Wen Renye doesn't know what's going on with this person in front of him, but he can still easily pick up his pounding heartbeat like seeing his first love, and pick up his full of love. After making him go through so many things, he is still just like a hairy boy, and he can't stop his emotions as soon as he gets over it.

This kind of can't stop and can't go into detail. When Jiang Ziliu was in a hurry, he kicked him a lot. As a result, not only did such a big dog not kick him down, but he was pulled back by his ankle, and even the inside of his calf had his sharp teeth. Branded imprint.

Besides being in front of him, where has Jiang Xianzun suffered such grievances?

Although his Taoist companion is a bit naive, he has always pointed to where to fight, and is very obedient. Only in this matter, no matter how he is coaxed, he will not be obedient.

Jiang Zheliu was so breathless that he pinched the flesh from the back of the other's neck to his shoulders with his fingers. The little devil's strong muscles in his palms did not move at all. He couldn't bear it any longer, he bit the little devil's Adam's apple and bit the skin.

The teeth are neat and the blood is pale. Jiang Zheliu licked the tips of his teeth, his forehead was covered in fine sweat, and his voice was hoarse: "Are you a **** beast..."

Not to mention other places, his stomach hurts faintly.

Jiang Zheliu seldom scolded people. If he counted them carefully, he might have only scolded Wen Renye, and it was still the same situation, that is, the young Taoist companion couldn't hold him back.

Young people, young people. Jiang Zheliu recited it twice in his heart, he wanted to be lenient, but the more he talked, the more angry he became, and he turned the other's cheek to look at him.

"Get out, I... hiss..."

——

On the other side, outside the gate of Jingshan Temple.

The red-clothed devil sat at the door, using his magic to create a flame, and sat with the little cub on his lap.

The cubs of the demons are already very strong, and there is no need to follow the formula of the human race. If the dog is willing, he can already walk down the ground.

But the little one was obviously unwilling.

Shi Binghen sat next to him, turned the roasted chicken wing over in his hand, pinched the young master's face with his hands, and said deliberately, "Your dads are having a good time, I won't take you to play."

The dog's face collapsed, and his mouth was shriveled, showing an expression of crying.

"Don't cry, dear, you still have Uncle Shi." Shi Binghen took off the roasted chicken wings, tore off a piece of tender meat, and put it on the lips of the young master, "Try it?"

Gouzu glanced at the meat in front of him with disgust, raised his head and opened his mouth, showing Shi Binghen his small and tender deciduous teeth.

It gave a hint of not being able to bite.

"I really don't know what you think." A cold female voice interjected, "He was born less than a month ago."

Shi Binghen raised his head and saw Gongyiyan who was not wearing a mask. Those blue eyes looked over coldly.

"We've been able to eat raw meat in a month. What's more, I've already roasted it?" Shi Binghen didn't realize what was wrong, "Let's go, I checked, the little master is not of half-demon blood at all. , he's dual blood."

Gongyiyan raised her eyebrows: "Is it all inherited?"

"Well." Shi Binghen said, "The royal bloodline is complete, and even the heavenly spirit body has inherited... a part. It doesn't seem to be the same as the usual cross-clan combination, and it seems to be better integrated."

"Part of the meaning?"

The red-clothed devil thought for a while, then thought: "Uh...the body structure has not been inherited, but it always feels very comfortable to be close to each other. Maybe it's a soothing breath?"

Gongyiyan was noncommittal, she squatted down slowly, looked at him for a while, not knowing what was going on in her mind, after a while, she sighed lowly, and then said, "My dear...is that what you should call it? "

She is still a little unaccustomed to this straightforward way of showing her favor.

Gou left looked up at the beautiful sister, and felt the breath of the demons. He held Gong Yiyan's face without recognition, and his little hands were soft and milky, and he kissed her.

Shi Binghen, who was watching, had a stiff smile on his face. He threw away the chicken wings that were baked in his hand, looked at Gongyi's face, and then looked at the little baby. He gritted his teeth in anger: "I'm so jealous."

Gongyiyan: "?"

"I'm so sour."

Gongyiyan: "…"

"Why don't you kiss me! I want to kiss my sweetheart too!!"