My Darling Sick Beauty

Chapter 68

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It seems that the situation of the beaver demon is not as good as expected.

He was still biting the cage, grinding the railings, and it seemed like it would take a long time to teach.

Chang Gan temporarily shouldered the responsibility of teaching him.

The little snake is sitting on a soft blanket by the railing, holding a homemade cat-friendly stick in his hand, made of pampas grass, with two layers of protective charm to avoid being bitten by the cat.

He swayed the cat-friendly stick in his hand casually, watching the direction of the cat's head and eyes as he kept shaking his head with the things in his hand. Chang Gan scratched Xiao Luo's nose with the soft end of the pampas reed, and when he saw the beaver's thick and fluffy tail suddenly tightened, he covered his face and sneezed.

… why cover your face? Chang Gan looked at him with one hand on his cheek.

The opponent's ferocity and aggression have weakened a lot, but because the cage was placed under Jiang Ziliu's eyelids, it indirectly hindered Wen Renye's "life events", so his little uncle seemed to dislike this one. little demon.

To be precise, he doesn't like little demons who are close to his brother.

The tip of Xiao Luo's nose was red, and there was a little raccoon pattern on his cheeks, like a little leopard. He was uncomfortably teased by Chang Gan, turned his cat's eyes, looked at Jiang Ziliu again, and began to pick up the cage.

Can't pick it up. The cat started to teeth, and the teeth crunched the iron on the cage.

Jiang Zheliu was attracted, raised his eyes and glanced at him, saw the cat looking over eagerly, licked his mouth with a small barbed tongue, and looked at him with hope.

Chang Gan said, "I'm afraid he will still bite."

Jiang Zheliu didn't speak, but looked at the raccoon demon for a moment, and then said, "It's still a child."

"It's a child who can bite." Chang Gan frowned, "A rebellious and wild monster like this can easily hurt my brother."

Jiang Zheliu nodded, he didn't plan to say anything else, and understood that it was best not to let him out.

But the moment he looked away, the cat became manic. He felt that he had lost the gaze of the person he trusted most, and his tail was gnawing at the cage, not only making a sizzling noise, but also starting to cry.

Chang Gan didn't notice him crying at first, and tried to distract Xiao Luo with a cat stick, but he was bitten by the pampas grass and met a pair of tearful cat pupils.

He subconsciously spat out the letter.

The snake letter was chilly, and the breath came straight. But the cat doesn't seem to be afraid, but desperately wants to get out of the cage.

Chang Gan failed to threaten, so he wanted to reinforce the cage again, but his fingers were caught by the cat, and his sharp teeth cut through the pulp of his fingers.

But the other party didn't actually bite.

Chang Gan was silent for a moment, feeling a little unbelievable, withdrew his fingers and looked at the other party's ignorant and tearful eyes.

He hesitated for a moment, and in this gap, the other party rushed open the iron cage door and knocked him down suddenly.

The cat sat on top of him, with sharp teeth and claws, the claws pressed against Chang Gan's shoulders, and scratched the armor of the demon race on his body. The raccoon demon opened its mouth wide, and bit it down with a gulp.

If he really bites down, then what awaits him should be a long period of confinement and training recovery. Scales can emerge from the snake's body at any time, which can resist the attack of external forces, and his saber has already begun to vibrate. As long as his mind moves, the long sword will be unsheathed and fall into his palm.

But he didn't bite Chang Gan because he was stopped by Jiang Ziliu's voice.

Just at this brief pause, Chang Gan turned over and held him back, clasped his shoulders and pressed him to the ground, complaining and frowning: "I shouldn't have taken off the forbidden cage for you."

The cat looked at him blankly, feeling very aggrieved.

Chang Gan didn't know what he was wronged, he just couldn't figure it out. But just when he wanted to drag Xiao Luo back, he heard Jiang Ziliu's voice.

"Let go of him."

Chang Gan didn't dare to do as he did, but looked at him suspiciously.

"He may listen to me." Jiang Zheliu observed the whole process, "Let go and try."

The little snake let go of his hand reluctantly.

The mountain raccoon demon was free, he was stunned, but also happy, and then ran and crawled towards Jiang Ziliu. He didn't seem to be able to distinguish between his hands and feet. Become a slender leopard cat.

This is his prototype.

The leopard cat jumped lightly and jumped to Jiang Ziliu's knee. It lay on the body of the large catnip, slowly fell down, and then turned over, revealing a soft belly and chin, and the claw hooks hung the other's clothes.

It would be foolish to do it all the time.

Jiang Zheliu stretched out his hand and tentatively placed it on the leopard cat's belly.

His fingers were embraced by the fleshy pads, and the hooks were tucked away. The plush tail also wrapped around his wrist, rubbing his own scent against his hand.

Chang Gan looked a little envious and said, "What is this?"

Jiang Zheliu rubbed the cat's belly, thought about it, and said, "Let's make a mark."

Chang Gan: "… mark?"

Jiang Zheliu knew the habits of these small animals very well. After all, he had taken in them before: "He may think that I am his territory."

Chang Gan: "… "

He was suddenly a little sour.

He also wanted such a piece of territory. Instead of being like a little frog, lonely and widowed every day.

——

Wen Renye temporarily dealt with some affairs and decisions from the demon world, and only after returning to Jiang Ziliu did he start anew and head to the underworld.

What seems to be a node that cannot be ignored. He also understands this.

He stretched out his hand to undo the cloak, and glanced at the back sleeping on the bed. The clutter in his mind was smoothed out in an instant, and he had a strange tranquility.

But this was just a change of mood, not a turnaround.

He still has to spend a lot of energy to control the Dao species. He was by Xiao Liushu's side and couldn't get out of control.

He was afraid of hurting each other.

The Dao of Slaughter was discovered by his father before, and represents the Dao of Slaughter in the Great Thousand World. As long as the Dao can be integrated with the Dao of Slaughter, it is equivalent to merging with the Dao of Slaughter. True longevity, no decline and no calamity.

Dao species can not enter the body, but tribulation thunder does not wait for anyone. Wen Renjian could only try to join the road when the sky was high. But after his failure, not only did he destroy his body and spirit, but also let the Slaughter Dao Seed absorb some of the power of Tianlei, making it difficult to control.

Because of this, Wen Renye sealed up with his body.

The Demon Realm royals are all cultivating the killing path, which is not in conflict. The conflict was that he was in a distorted mood at the time, his Dao heart was shaken, and he could not control the Dao seed.

Even now that Jiang Zheliu has returned to him, and his Dao Heart is becoming more and more stable, he still faces this problem.

As the night grew darker, the iron cage on the carpet disappeared.

Wen Renye lit the lampstand again and pulled down the bamboo curtain in front of the unclosed window. Then he quietly approached the bed, took off his coat, and gently hugged him from behind.

He thought Jiang Ziliu was asleep.

Jiang Zheliu was indeed asleep, but before he came in, although the little devil's footsteps were very soft, they were too familiar. As long as he heard a little bit, he could immediately identify the person.

Although he didn't fall asleep, his eyes were still closed, a little sleepy and lazy. After being wrapped around his waist by the other party's hand, he slowly turned around, touched the other party's chest, and said in a low voice, "...Are you alright?"

He asked about the Demon Realm.

"No problem."

Jiang Zheliu's voice was soft and deep, slightly hoarse, very gentle.

In fact, at the beginning, he was not so gentle with this person, but he did not seem to resist the excessive approach of the other party.

Seeing a person clearly is a step-by-step process that requires patience and a process of understanding.

Wen Renye's ears warmed when he heard it, he was about to spit on himself, why could his heart be unbearable under the other's casual words, and he wanted to kiss him.

The little devil's magic horn slowly emerged, and the slightly overheated body temperature and breath surrounded the other party. Every inch of air conveyed a subtle courtship atmosphere, full of the sticky feeling of sticking to him.

Jiang Zheliu was so rubbed by him that he couldn't sleep, and he didn't even feel sleepy anymore. He looked up at the other party's bright purple eyes, and said helplessly, "Aren't you tired?"

Wen Renye blinked and shook his head.

He doesn't hide eggs, he is still a demon, with rough skin and thick flesh, and unlimited energy.

Jiang Zheliu reached out and hugged him back, and said in a low voice, "But I want to sleep."

The little devil was a little wilted, but he didn't force him, just smoothed the long, cold snow-colored hair of the person in his arms and played with his soft tips.

"Okay, then you rest."

When this person is not jealous, he can talk very well.

Just when Jiang Zheliu leaned into the opponent's arms with confidence, he suddenly felt the fluffy ball behind him move.

He suddenly remembered something.

But it was too late, Wen Renye noticed it instantly. He raised his hand to lift the quilt, and saw an ocelot with black circle spots popping out of its head.

One person and one cat, four eyes facing each other.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

It was too late, but the cat jumped up suddenly with a paw, and then, as expected, was photographed back by Wen Renye.

It bounced back with a bang, and then found that it couldn't beat it, occupied the territory aggrievedly, and got into Jiang Zheliu's arms.

Wen Ren Ye: "… "

The blue veins on the little devil's forehead are jumping, and he also has small fangs, and now he hates it.

"What is this!" Wen Renye couldn't believe it, and asked in a tone of questioning his lover's derailment, "You let it go to our bed?!"

Jiang Zheliu: "...Ah, this..."

"You have another cat?!"

… In this case, it seems that anything is weird.

Jiang Zheliu knew that the vinegar jar was about to be turned over, but he really didn't expect that the other party could be so righteous when he was jealous of different species, and he also showed the anger and annoyance that he seemed to be stealing people behind his back.

"...you listen to me explain..."

"Do not listen."

"… "

Wen Renye stared at the cat in his arms: "You throw this out, hurry up."

In fact, the little leopard cat is quite warm in his arms, and the plush keeps warm and maintains a constant temperature, which is actually quite comfortable.

How dare Jiang Zheliu say that, he obviously did nothing, so Ye Ye children questioned the momentum of looking for an extramarital affair.

The leopard cat tugged at his clothes, his eyes rolled around, and the water was very bright, not only the water, but also the tea in the tea.

In the eyes of the little devil, this is simply a provocation. The Dao species that he controlled well are about to explode, and he is angry, that is, especially angry.

Jiang Zheliu judged the situation and knew that the young lover took him seriously. He raised his hand and grabbed the back of the leopard cat's neck, and put the kitten down mercilessly.

The leopard cat was photographed by Wen Renye's threat, and didn't dare to jump on it. It could only circle its own tail twice, sitting on the ground and staring at the demon that took its place.

Wen Renye regained his dominant position.

He breathed a sigh of relief at his family status. Then he hugged Jiang Ziliu reluctantly, held his cheek, stared at him and asked, "Did you touch it?"

"..." Jiang Zheliu was silent for a moment, then said, "It's okay, I'll touch you too."

"Can this be the same!"

"Do you still know the difference?" If Jiang Ziliu really wanted to quarrel with him, the other party would definitely not be able to tell him, "Then what are you doing?"

Wen Renye was speechless, but he was strong and unreasonable. He lowered his head to fulfill his wish, and kissed the other party's soft lips.

No matter how indifferent a man is, he will lose his temper after being kissed.

Jiang Zheliu was licked several times by him, and he felt that the little devil was more like a small animal than the cat. He pressed the opponent's shoulder and kept a little distance, lest the opponent's beastly hair would eat him up.

But even so, Wen Renye bit his lips red, grinding out a tooth mark that almost broke.

Jiang Zheliu patted the other party's shoulder, turned his head to avoid the little fangs he was chasing, and condemned: "You can bite people better than it."

Wen Renye moved for a while and was silent for a while.

Just when Jiang Zheliu thought that his conscience had found out, he heard a low and quiet voice in his ear: "... Did it bite you?"

"… "

"Where did you bite?"

"No... um..."

The little devil was angry.

With his first wife by his side, this uncaring man still thinks about the cat.

Mozu's feelings are sometimes not so easy to understand. Although they are single-minded, it is precisely because of this characteristic that they have high requirements for lovers, and they are really like a vase of vinegar.

Maybe it's racial culture.

Jiang Zheliu was so entangled by him that he had no choice but to change his words: "How can it compare with you, you are the most important."

Wen Renye stared at him faintly, not really believing this man who was having an affair, and took off his clothes unhappy.

To be able to take off the Taoist companion's clothes without changing his face while being angry, this is considered outstanding...

Jiang Zheliu squeezed his hand and coaxed the little devil: "How can you stop being angry? Stop, stop, sleep with me."

Wen Renye hesitated for a while.

In fact, sleeping with Xiao Liushu is also a very tempting option.

His anger was only a thin layer, so Jiang Zheliu coaxed it away, leaving only full love.

"Then you," Wen Renye said hesitantly, "then give me a kiss."

Good guy, how can this person combine lust and pure love so well, it's natural.

Jiang Zheliu was seriously preparing to negotiate with him, but when he heard this, he was amused. He raised his head and leaned over to him and said, "You're just that good."

Wen Ren Ye Zi's eyes swayed slightly, and his Adam's apple moved slightly up and down: "...Do you want to train me?"

Jiang Zheliu immediately recalled some memories that could not be broadcast, and was very tempted and then refused.

He lightly kissed the corner of the other's lips and said, "Don't be angry anymore, I have only you on my bed."

The little devil's heart pounded, and he blinked at him. He was hooked by these words and knocked him down. Before Jiang Ziliu opened his mouth, he said, "...I'll rub it."

Jiang Zheliu couldn't believe it, he emphasized: "Really!"