Feng Yan naturally took his little slave to travel around the three thousand worlds. During this period, he changed from his original fighting state and instead became romantically involved with Tang Qing. It was so romantic.
The two wandered around various worlds, but finally reluctantly returned to the Demon Palace because of Xie Yuan's summons.
"You'd better tell me there's something important, otherwise I won't show mercy even to you."
Xie Yuan's face was distorted with anger, and he pointed at him and scolded him, "You are a guy who values sex over friends!"
Feng Yan shrugged nonchalantly, "You have to focus on sex. My little slave can sleep with me at night and do fun things with me. Can you?"
Xie Yuan:…
Tang Qing was drinking tea aside, but when he heard these words, he burst into laughter. He was indeed a demon, and he spoke so... unrestrainedly.
The witch looked at them and held her forehead silently, "Okay, I asked him to find you."
Feng Yan lazily moved his gaze towards her. Although he didn't speak, his expression was very clear.
"Your little slave has been taking the devil's potion for so many years. I just want to see if there is any backlash. You must know that someone once took this potion and had a rejection reaction several years later." The witch looked at him angrily. , "If you don't want your little slave to die suddenly, you'd better let me check again."
It was about the little slave. Feng Yan changed his lazy look before. He frowned, seemingly displeased, "Why didn't you tell me back then?"
The witch glared at him angrily, "You still have the nerve to say that I haven't even finished my conversation yet. You two just hug me and kiss me! Then run away after the kiss. I'll tell you where to go!"
Xie Yuan was shocked by this description, "Wow... exciting~"
Feng Yan had nothing to say. At that time, all he could think about was how to eat his little slave, who would care about the follow-up, and... the witch had a playful look on her face at the beginning. If she said she was derelict in her duty, no one could blame her.
"Okay, tell me how to check."
The witch said: "It's not difficult, I just need a little blood from your little slave."
It was not difficult to get blood, but when the maid brought the bowl and dagger over, Feng Yan suddenly stopped her.
Tang Qing held the dagger and blinked in confusion, but saw Feng Yan gently throw the dagger aside in her hand, took her hand and put it into his mouth.
"My little slave, of course I have to do the bloodletting."
The witch clicked her tongue, obviously feeling blind, while Xie Yuan, aside from rolling his eyes, couldn't find any words to describe the scene in front of him.
The hand was put into the warm mouth, and the other party seemed to be enjoying it. He was not in a hurry to bite his fingers, but used his sharp teeth to gently grind the delicate and silky fingers. While doing so, he also used He looked at her with slightly evil and provocative eyes.
The numbness coming from his fingertips made Tang Qing frown slightly, this guy! At this point, I’m still fussing!
"Your Majesty..."
I wanted him to do it quickly, but he didn't expect the other party to say coquettishly: "The hands of the little slave are so delicious, and I suddenly feel reluctant to bite them."
Xie Yuan couldn't stand it any longer. His face was full of contempt and he urged: "If you can't bite anymore, just let me go!"
Why don't you just let out some blood? He has done a lot of things like medical sage. When have you ever seen such a mother-in-law
Sure enough, people who fall in love tend to become stupid!
Feng Yan was still unhurried, just holding Tang Qing's hand in his mouth, but what he said was extremely cold, "If it were you, I wouldn't mind breaking off your teeth one by one and throwing them as pebbles."
Xie Yuan's eyes widened in anger, "Do you think everyone is as perverted as you! Leave a small matter like bleeding some blood to the dagger! Wait, are you really the Feng Yan I know? "
"No." Feng Yan looked at Tang Qing with a smile, "I am Feng Yan, my little slave."
Tang Qing:…
What she said is so nice, I have the guts to raise her task progress bar to 100%!
Seeing that Feng Yan hadn't had enough fun, Tang Qing decided to take matters into her own hands and get enough food and clothing. She took back the control of her fingers and pressed slightly against his teeth. A tingling sensation of broken skin immediately came from her fingertips, and then , under the half-smiling gaze of the other party, he withdrew it from his mouth expressionlessly.
As soon as the witch saw the blood that was about to slip off her fingers, she immediately picked up the bowl on the side and took it, "It only takes a few drops, not a lot."
Tang Qing nodded, and just as he was about to reach out his hand, Feng Yan snatched it away again and took it into his mouth again.
This time, he didn't hold it in his mouth like before. He let go when he felt the sweet taste of blood in his mouth, "My little slave is injured, please show me how the wound is."
Xie Yuan:…
Witch:…
Tang Qing:…
The three people looked at Feng Yan with surprisingly consistent eyes. They felt that the all-powerful Demon Lord now looked like a retard.
Feng Yan was completely unaware of it. He even glanced at Xie Yuan and immediately said, "What kind of Jiaxue Ningzhi Cream do you have? Bring it quickly."
Xie Yuan took a deep breath and told himself not to care too much about a mentally retarded person.
"No!"
"How could it be that you don't take it with you when you go out?"
"Whoever gets a small cut on his finger needs to use Jixue Ningzhi Cream. It's used to treat serious injuries!"
Feng Yan said, "The little slave is bleeding. He is indeed seriously injured."
Xie Yuan was completely speechless this time. He was afraid that he would pester him again, so he threw the medicine away directly, "Take it, take it, get out of here!"
Feng Yan opened the delicate small bottle that the other party threw over, and a faint fragrance hit his nostrils. While applying medicine to his little slave, he said: "This is a devil's palace. If you want to get out, I don't have to get out."
Xie Yuan:…
If he hadn't heard that the witch was coming, he would have been mentally ill to stay here!
Except for Xie Yuan who didn't want to talk to him, the witch turned her head silently and said, "Medical Saint, let's go back and continue studying the potion. The smell here is too unpleasant."
Xie Yuan nodded, "Indeed, it is full of the sour smell of love."
The two left one after the other. Of course, the witch did not forget to take away the bowl dripping with Tang Qing's blood before leaving.
The extra people were gone, and Feng Yan had finished wiping the wounds. Tang Qing silently stretched out his hand and said somewhat helplessly: "Your Majesty, would you like to have something to eat?"
The food made by his little slave was very delicious, and even he couldn't help but take a second bite, but when he thought about her injured finger, he said: "Let me do it this time. Speaking of which, I haven't cooked one for the little slave yet." Here’s a meal.”
Tang Qing was flattered, "Can you cook?"
Feng Yan asked, "Can't I learn?"
Tang Qing: "... Yes, yes." But she had a premonition that she didn't want to.
A woman's sixth sense is always very accurate. Looking at Feng Yan's rough and crazy methods, she can see its end in the future.
"Your Majesty, you only need a small fire, not a will-o'-the-wisp. Please take back the flame in your hand!"