Yu Chu sighed: "Of course I believe you."
The little demon god she raised herself knows his character very well. Even if he is a demon god, he has a cold personality, and he will not kill people for no reason.
But she was also a little surprised, what exactly did Xiao Qinghe do to force Xuan Zero to kill him
How morally depraved it must be to provoke the anger of the good-tempered little devil.
She sighed, nodded to the little apprentice, and then said casually: "Okay, you take off your clothes and feel the power of your dantian for the teacher, but there is still trouble."
Xuan Ling paused.
He now understands that the energy of the dantian collision is his own magic power.
After a pause, the young man smiled softly: "It's all right, Master."
Yu Chu raised his eyebrows, "You take it off, touch it for the teacher."
Xuan Ling paused, Yu Chu waited for two seconds, then walked forward with a smile, and deftly untied the belt around his waist with his fingers, and was immediately held by the young man.
"Master..." The clear and pleasant voice was a little helpless, "It's really fine."
"It's okay if you don't have any hindrance. I want to touch it as a teacher." Yu Chuli was confident, and after pulling out the belt, he tore off the boy's collar, revealing a piece of fair skin.
The young man with his eyes downcast, blood gleamed slightly between his brows, and his evil beauty flashed by. His clothes were pulled away, revealing his beautiful abdominal muscles. Yu Chu was about to reach out to cover her, but his slender fingers held her .
"Master..." The white clothes were opened, and the young man whispered softly, "Don't tempt me. I can't stand it. Be good, master?"
As he said, he wrapped his white clothes with one hand to cover his fair skin, and the snow lotus between his eyebrows was beautiful.
The voice fell into his ears and was slightly crisp, and Yu Chu couldn't help turning his face away when he said something gentle and soft, and he didn't forget to reply: "Teacher, I'll help you see, how do you call it seducing you?"
"Yes, Master is not tempting." The young man sighed slightly, squinted his clear pupils, and said softly, "It's me who can't control myself in front of Master."
He straightened his clothes, frowned and said, "It's all my disciples' fault, Master is not angry."
"..."
Yu Chu blushed rarely, but still looked indifferent as an immortal, and patted his forehead.
The young man touched his fair forehead, and slightly curved his lips, "It's getting late, Master, let's rest."
He stepped away, and before closing the door, he tilted his head slightly, revealing a beautiful smile.
…
Late at night.
The young man looked at the yard silently, his warm expression during the day was gone, and his beautiful eyebrows were indifferent.
The black mist gradually descended, covering one part of the sky, Xuan Ling glanced sideways slightly, looked in the direction of the immortal master's room, and then smiled helplessly.
Requiem incense shielded the master's spiritual consciousness, and she slept soundly, unable to see the scene in front of her.
master...
Silently reading these two words in his heart, the young man's brows and eyes were slightly gentle, and the snow lotus reflected the cold moonlight.
The black mist fell to the ground and turned into the famous ten-party demon generals in the demon world, all of them knelt down and kowtowed respectfully, and respectfully said, "Your Highness the Demon God."
Xuan Ling lowered his eyes slightly.
A demon general couldn't help but whispered: "Your Highness, are you still hesitating... The Demon God Mian has never been so stable for thousands of years. You are the strongest new generation Demon God."
"Yes, Your Highness, you should come back to the Demon Realm." Another steady demon general also sighed.
Xuan Ling just lowered his eyes and didn't answer.
A person suddenly said, "If Your Highness is worried about Venerable Fengxian... It's a big deal, just grab back to the Demon Realm."