"Where is Master going? Can't... can't you take me with you?" The young man lowered his voice.
Yu Chu thought for a while, then shook his head and smiled: "Just wait here for me, but I'll be back soon in a few months."
Xuan Ling lowered his eyes and pursed his thin lips.
Seeing the little demon god's unhappy expression, Yu Chu couldn't help touching his chin, and suddenly said:
"Come here a little bit."
The boy looked up at her, then bowed his head obediently.
Yu Chu put his arms around his slender neck, tiptoed lightly, and took off his mask with one hand, and his lips covered the thin lips under the young man's mask.
Xuan Ling opened his eyes wide.
A light fragrance lingers on his body, the young man's slender figure bends down, half of the silver mask outlines the beautiful shape of the eyes, and the high bridge of the nose.
The soft and thin lips were sealed, and the white-clothed fairy bit his mouth lightly, and the young man was able to react. His fair cheeks were flushed suddenly, he blinked his eyes indiscriminately, and his body was rigid and motionless.
It wasn't until after being bitten that the soft tongue slid gently between the lips, and Xuan Ling's pupils became a little bewitchingly bloody, and under the cover of the mask, the snow lotus between the brows darkened slightly.
He gently clasped the waist of the person in front of him.
Yu Chu pulled him down and kissed him for a while, then left slightly, and asked in his ear, "Wait for me?"
"En." The young man with red earlobes hugged her, his forehead was lowered between the hair of the immortal, and he responded softly.
Sure enough, there is nothing that a kiss can't solve.
Yu Chu touched his head with a smile, and he hugged his waist tighter again. The boy's voice is obedient and soft:
"But master... come back soon."
"Yes." Yu Chu nodded.
However, she really didn't expect that she would leave for a year when she left to find something this time.
Demon God Xuanling is about to turn eighteen, and before that, she needs to find a rare treasure to suppress magic power.
The scary thing about magic is not just power, but also the emotional transmission that can affect the character.
Cold, cruel, violent negative emotions.
This kind of evil thought is not impossible to suppress, but it requires a very rare treasure.
Yu Chu brought the little demon god to the world because he wanted to leave, and he was worried that he would stay in the fairy mountain.
—Put the demon god in the fairy mountain, this combination is a bit scary. It's still a bit safer.
Yu Chu expected it would take a few months, but she didn't expect that it would take a year before she successfully brought back the strange treasure.
…
In the bamboo house in the mountains, the boy waited alone.
After a year, the eighteen-year-old boy became more slender and more beautiful, with a calm expression all the time.
Focusing on this increasingly astonishing beauty, Princess Linlang did not give up for a whole year.
But she didn't know how many times she came, and she didn't get a good face.
The matchmaker at the bottom of the mountain came here occasionally, but she was politely seen off every time. When she came again and again, she only brought back news that broke the hearts of the girls at the bottom of the mountain.
The little brother who is like a fairy, but inexplicably ignored no one, and the girls felt sorry and puzzled.
Until one day a year later.
The Festival of Lights after a year.
Holding a lamp alone, the young man walked slowly through the night market, his eyes slightly lowered, turning a blind eye to the women's shy looks, and walked past indifferently.
No one dared to strike up a conversation.
The women all lowered their heads and whispered, looking at the man's side face with faint blushes.
"He participated in the Lantern Festival..."
"But he's still alone..."
"I heard that you are eighteen this year... Although you are still young, why haven't you gotten married..."
"That's right… "