She returned to the Huangyu space and came to the cabin. Di Lingtian was already leaning on the bed.
"Huang'er, come quickly, my husband has already warmed the bed for you."
The red gauze curtain was swaying, and Di Lingtian's black hair was scattered, hanging casually on the silk white robe, giving it a messy beauty.
Jun Mohuang had the urge to make it even more messy.
"Did I let you go up? Come down here. Today's business is not over yet."
Jun Mohuang bit his lip and stopped.
Sex makes her crazy, so she needs to calm down.
We must not just rush forward and fall into Di Lingtian's trap.
"No, I will be in seclusion at my mother's place this month to wash away the evil spirit. Huang'er, I'm very tired."
Di Lingtian's handsome and extraordinary face was full of exhaustion.
"What, Ling Tian, you washed away all the demonic energy."
Now, without waiting for Di Lingtian's call, Jun Mohuang stepped forward and reached out to grab his wrist.
Demonic energy is the source of power that the demons rely on to survive. It is a thousand times more painful for a demon to wash away the demonic energy than to kill the demon.
It's like not letting fish live in the water.
She is really stupid. Since Di Lingtian was able to come to the Heavenly Spirit Realm without arousing Luo Chen's suspicion, he must have to wash away the demonic energy.
He did this because he was worried about her coming to the Heavenly Spirit Realm alone.
She was only focused on being angry with him just now. Di Lingtian must be feeling very uncomfortable now.
The anger in Jun Mohuang's heart immediately disappeared.
Seeing her coming over in a panic, Di Lingtian's lips curled up slightly.
He was very happy that she cared about him so much.
"You... Ling Tian, you are not a pure demon."
Jun Mohuang grabbed Di Lingtian's wrist and was suddenly stunned.
In Di Lingtian's body, the demon bloodline has been completely suppressed.
Logically speaking, his body should be extremely weak.
But in fact, it was not the case. In Di Lingtian's body, another extremely powerful blood force took the place of the demon blood and nourished his body.
Therefore, Di Lingtian is only a little weak now.
"Yes. My father...mother's lover is not a demon."
Di Lingtian held her little hand with his backhand, gently pulled her into his arms.
Jun Mohuang knew what the word he didn't say was.
He originally wanted to say "father."
It came to my lips, but I didn't want to say it.
The subsequent descriptor was also "mother's lover", and I didn't even want to use more formal words like "partner" and "husband".
It can be seen that Di Lingtian is very dissatisfied with his biological father.
Jun Mohuang was very curious about Di Lingtian's life experience, but given the situation, she couldn't ask unless he told her.
She couldn't take the initiative to uncover Di Lingtian's scars.
Jun Mohuang leaned against him obediently, stretched out her hand, and stroked him gently.
"Huang'er, it was not my intention to make you angry this time. Because I was wearing white clothes when I made you angry this time, so I will never wear white clothes in the future."
Di Lingtian was pleased by her small comforting gestures.
He tightened his arms, lowered his head and whispered softly between her lips.
Jun Mohuang suddenly felt that his decision was a bit strange.
What does it have to do with Bai Yi? Bai Yi is really unjust.
"Huang'er, you must remember that I will not wear white clothes."
Di Lingtian repeated this sentence again, and all the clothes on his body turned black, even his middle coat.
He wanted to tell her directly about that person's existence.
It's a pity that that person is not a living person. Unless he is a blood relative or signs a master-servant blood contract, no one will know of his existence.
(End of chapter)