Han Zhiyuan was actually a little surprised to be able to stay in the magic palace smoothly and be the partner of His Majesty the Demon Ancestor. After all, based on what he knew about Feng Xi, a person who was not in his memory kissed and hugged him, probably He will be kicked out of the origin world without any suspense, but Feng Xi's frankness is always surprising, and it seems reasonable.
"It's not that I don't have any impression of you," Feng Xi leaned lazily under the magic cherry tree, holding the black and white chess pieces with her slender fingers, and squinted at Han Zhiyuan, "This king just didn't I have lost the memory with you, but you, the king, remember, and," Feng Xi said, suddenly leaning over to Han Zhiyuan, her eyes staring brightly at Han Zhiyuan, "this king can be with Han Zhiyuan. You can't be forced to give birth to a child, right?" That look seemed to say, if it wasn't for this king's willingness, would you have the ability to make this king pregnant
In fact, Feng Xi's idea is simple and direct. He can conceive and give birth to this person with the honor of the devil, and he can protect his soul from the turbulent time and space regardless of his own life and death, then his feelings for this person must be extraordinary, and for Han Zhiyuan This person, since he can fall in love with him, he has the ability to make himself fall in love with him. So, will the man you fancy be bad
If so, why should he refuse? that is it.
Han Zhiyuan was stunned at first, then he laughed, Feng Xi is Feng Xi, his thinking is simple and direct, he will not go against his heart, and this is probably what fascinates him the most.
Although... Han Zhiyuan touched his nose, because he lost that part of his memory, Feng Xi had a little misunderstanding about the pregnancy, his memory seemed to be limited to after Han Zhiyuan's self-destruction, that is to say, he didn't know that The embodied body belongs to Morn and not his being.
But it wasn't much worse, so Han Zhiyuan no longer struggled, but suddenly got up and walked around in front of Feng Xi, and then waved the black and white chess pieces on the table and fell to the ground, accompanied by the sound of chess pieces scattered, Han Zhiyuan Zhi Yuan took a step forward and just locked Feng Xi between him and the stone table, his eyes staring leisurely at Feng Xi's slightly puzzled Feng eyes.
The strong aggression and Han Zhiyuan's strong chest made Feng Xi retreat back unconsciously, but his buttocks were stuck on the stone table, and then Han Zhiyuan's body was attached to him, and Feng Xi unconsciously stepped back. Tilt the body. However, there was no trace of surprise or embarrassment in his eyes, and there was even some expressionless face, but the slightly raised corners of his eyes revealed a bit of doubt.
Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but took another step forward, just squeezed into Feng Xi's legs, and then when his body leaned back more seriously, he leaned slightly and hugged his thigh before lifting it up, Feng Xi He sat on the stone table and faced him.
The sudden movement made Feng Xi unconsciously put both hands on Han Zhiyuan's shoulders, and looked at each other, Feng Xi raised her eyebrows slightly and looked condescending, and then lowered her eyes, "see what tricks you can play". , Han Zhiyuan stared at his eyes with burning eyes.
"Since you think so," Han Zhiyuan curled his lips, and passed his hands under his armpits and clasped his back tightly, "let's do something else."
"Huh?" Feng Xi raised her eyebrows with interest, but she looked a bit expectant.
Han Zhiyuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He put his hand around him and unconsciously caressed his silver hair. It was cold, slippery, and soft. Han Zhiyuan couldn't put it down. Her silver hair spreads all over the table, and she is unbelievably beautiful. Feng Xi also raised his head slightly as if comfortably like a smoothed cat, and in an instant, his fair and sexy collarbone was exposed in front of Han Zhiyuan's eyes.
Unable to help, Han Zhiyuan kissed his softly pursed lips. The moment their lips touched, both of them trembled slightly. This was the first official kiss since Han Zhiyuan briefly kissed in excitement on the day they first met. In fact, Han Zhiyuan has coveted this lip, this body, and even this person for over a thousand years.
This is the person he has thought about for a thousand years, but now in his arms, the feeling of two lips touching is not as beautiful as he imagined, mixed with all kinds of thousands of years ago, including this year The bitterness and torment of this kiss was extremely complicated, but Han Zhiyuan's heart suddenly warmed from the inside to the outside.
Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but lightly open his mouth and put his lips on his lips, again and again, tirelessly, until his turbulent heart finally calmed down, Han Zhiyuan gently exerted force to bring the other party closer to him, and then used the tip of his tongue to gently pry him open. lips, and then drove straight in.
Feng Xi seemed to sense that the man's mood was unstable, but he didn't ask, just relaxed his body and let him kiss his lips over and over again, until the man suddenly pried his lips and tongue, and then Feng Xi only felt his whole body tremble. , like an electric current running through the whole body, this feeling not only makes him fascinated but also flashes some familiar pictures inexplicably.
Feng Xi couldn't help but closed her eyes, her hands unconsciously changed from resting on Han Zhiyuan's shoulders to wrapping around his neck, Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but hook his lips, in fact, Feng Xi never disobeyed himself. 's heart.
When Han Zhiyuan left Feng Xi's lips, his lips had become unusually rosy. Feng Xi gasped slightly, opened his eyes in confusion and looked down at Han Zhiyuan, as if wondering why he didn't continue.
Han Zhiyuan saw that his eyes were hazy, as if covered with a layer of fog, but when he looked again, he only felt that the clarity was admirable. In the end, Han Zhiyuan tilted his head and leaned over to hold his Adam's apple.
"Hmm~" Feng Xi only felt his whole body tremble, a little surprised, but he seemed to feel very comfortable, so he raised his head slightly to facilitate Han Zhiyuan's movements.
Feng Xi's actions seemed to encourage Han Zhiyuan. With a move in his heart, Han Zhiyuan wanted the next move. After all, he had been abstinent for more than a thousand years. Facing the object he thought about day and night, he was in this situation again, and he didn't want to. Can't say anything about it.
However, a sudden voice suddenly interrupted their movements.
"Your Majesty the Demon Ancestor, Your Highness... ah!"
In an instant, Han Zhiyuan only felt that his temples were throbbing non-stop, and his originally hot heart seemed to be poured into a basin of cold water. Immediately, Han Zhiyuan maintained that posture and stood there stiffly, with a black line on his face.
After a long while, it was Feng Xi who pushed his chest, and then called in the attendant who was shivering because he saw His Majesty the Demon Ancestor making out with his partner.
"What's wrong, Your Highness?" Feng Xi just sat like that, with one hand on Han Zhiyuan's shoulder, his clothes were even half open, but he turned his head lazily at the servant who was kneeling on the ground, and there was even a hint of sound in his voice. Dumb, but even so, the concern in his voice could be heard.
The man on the ground trembled again, and then he hurriedly explained that it was the little guy who kept crying. Thousands of years ago, the little guy had signs of slippery tires. In addition, he was still a few months away from full-term, and at the moment of life and death, Feng Xi forcibly took him out of his body at a critical moment, and wrapped him with supreme magic to travel through time and space. After arriving in the demon world, after such tossing, although he had been warmed in the magic pool for thousands of years, his vitality was severely damaged, so the little guy grew up slowly after waking up, and Feng Xi was especially fond of him.
Seeing that Fengxi was about to get up, Han Zhiyuan held it down, put his hands on either side of him, and stared at him, "He might just be hungry."
"So?" Feng Xi raised his eyebrows with interest, and even had a smile on his face.
Han Zhiyuan fearlessly leaned forward and kissed his lips again, then said, "Just let them feed them something to eat." The burning eyes were full of "continue just now", and those eyes seemed to be Saying, "I'm hungry too."
Feng Xi raised the corners of her lips indiscernibly, but just as she was about to speak, a servant in the distance who couldn't see the situation was embarrassed and anxious, "This subordinate has already fed it, but the little Highness won't eat it, it should be I cried when I couldn't see His Majesty."
Han Zhiyuan's face darkened, this kid is really a fool, the timing is always just right.
On the other hand, Feng Xi couldn't help laughing when she saw Han Zhiyuan's constipated look.
So in the end, the two came to the bedroom where the little guy was, and sure enough, they heard his loud cry from a distance. Han Zhiyuan saw Feng Xi walking unhurriedly to the side of the bed, and then put his head on top of the little guy's head. Immediately, the mute seemed to be turned on. Feng Xi, who was on top of his head, after confirming that it was Feng Xi, actually laughed twice, and at the same time spit out a string of water bubbles, which seemed extremely happy.
Han Zhiyuan was stunned, looked at Feng Xi again, but saw that he also unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and then habitually put his finger to the little guy's mouth, the little guy's eyes lit up, and he immediately hugged him. He closed his mouth and started sucking hard.
Han Zhiyuan was very interested, and couldn't help but leaned up, "I'll try it."
Feng Xi took his hand out of the little guy's mouth, and Han Zhiyuan couldn't wait to pass his finger over. The little guy was stunned because the thing in his mouth suddenly disappeared, his big watery eyes looked at the top of his head for a while, and then he saw Han Zhiyuan's fingers light up, and the next second he hugged him and then opened his mouth to hold it.
Han Zhiyuan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth suddenly, the feeling of blood connection seemed to be sublimated in an instant, unusually strong, full of warmth in his eyes.
However, in the next second, the little guy's big eyes were sluggish for a while, and then the little brow wrinkled, and then he cried with a "wow".
Immediately, Han Zhiyuan had a black line on his face, but Feng Xi, who was beside him, burst out laughing, only thinking that their little guy was funny. On the other hand, the attendants who were watching the whole process twitched at the corners of their mouths. They always felt that His Majesty the Demon Ancestor and his partner were treating His Highness as a toy, not an illusion.
"It seems that we need to communicate more." Han Zhiyuan stared at the little guy with a black line on his face, but when he turned his head, he saw Feng Xi's eyes cast a smug look at him, and Han Zhiyuan couldn't help it. Without saying a word, "So are we."
So, for the next few decades, Han Zhiyuan fully practiced this sentence and communicated more, whether it was verbal communication or... physical communication. In short, Han Zhiyuan has become a veritable companion of the demon ancestor, and at this time, their son has grown up and went out to experience.
In fact, Han Zhiyuan has always had a knot in his heart, and that is Feng Xi's memory. Han Zhiyuan always felt that it was the process from acquaintance to love, and it was an integral part of their relationship. Although Feng Xi loved him as much now, Han Zhiyuan always felt that something was missing. In short, Han Zhiyuan always Obsessed with this.
But Han Zhiyuan's cultivation base is not enough, he can't gather those remnants of Feng Xi's memories, and the turbulence of time and space is extremely dangerous. He doesn't want Feng Xi to take risks, and he can't even let him know that he has this idea. People can even eat the vinegar of their own remnants.
Until this day, after a strenuous exercise, Han Zhiyuan hugged Feng Xi for a while as always, and Feng Xi leaned against Han Zhiyuan's chest weakly, while Han Zhiyuan habitually stroked the silver hair that covered his chest. There is no time, no worries.
Suddenly, Feng Xi's dull voice came from his chest, "Do you prefer Feng Yu's hair, or mine?"
Mixed with a trace of laziness afterwards, a little inadvertent, but it seems to be very concerned.
Han Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then his heart skipped a beat, and the next second, Han Zhiyuan suddenly rolled over and pressed onto Feng Xi, with his hands on either side of his head, staring at Feng Xi with excitement, "Your memory is restored? , isn't your memory turbulent in time and space?"
Feng Xi curled her lips indistinctly, raised her eyebrows, "Who is this king? Naturally there is a way." In the blink of an eye, Han Zhiyuan only felt the indescribable temptation of Feng Mu, and after the climax After a while, something Han Zhiyuan raised his head again.
Han Zhiyuan couldn't help leaning down and kissing his slightly raised eyes, and then smiled, "My wife is really amazing, I admire her."
Feng Xi gave him a noncommittal look, but in the next second, he bent his knees and arched somewhere on the man, "You haven't answered this king's question yet."
Immediately, Han Zhiyuan couldn't help taking a deep breath, and hurriedly pressed his legs against the evil Lord Demon King, then leaned up and kissed his very rosy lips, and then laughed, "What do you think?"
In fact, the answer is self-evident, but she didn't want to, Feng Xi's mouth choked, "Humph! How does this king know?" Completely like "If you don't admit it, you're dissatisfied."
Whenever faced with Feng Xi's duplicitous appearance, Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but leaned up and kissed again. So, Han Zhiyuan sealed his lips decisively.
"Then I have to tell you by action."
So, another intense exercise.
The author has something to say: It's finally over, sprinkle flowers and flowers
嘤嘤嘤, in fact, I really hate everyone, but I have to say, this time is really over.
The next follow-up article "My Wife is a Pig" will be published in mid-May. I hope you will continue to support it, and I will try my best to write better-looking works.
In addition, let me finally say that Gezhi is in the process of printing. I hope those who are interested will pay attention and vote. This is only printed once. At that time, the Harmony chapter will be added, and then there will be about two or three exclusive episodes, one for the campus chapter, one for the interstellar, and one for the big devil.
Finally, thank you for your company along the way. Without your support, there would be no my persistence. I love you. Let's make an appointment next time.