The Boss I Picked Up All Fell In Love With Me

Chapter 100: The eighteenth day of being a cauldron

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The war between the human race and the monster race lasted for nearly a hundred years before it finally went out.

Countless cultivators and great demons have fallen here, but there are also many more amazing geniuses born out of nowhere.

War has changed the world at an unimaginable speed.

The Human Race Alliance, which originally occupied the dominant position thousands of years ago, this behemoth, after this war that crushed countless souls, finally showed the appearance of decay. There is no family in the cultivation world whose luck is eternal. Yes, prosperity must decline.

After the first few big sects lost their digital power and gradually weakened, they gave their lower sects the soil to grow. When the big sects were strong, many small sects could only rely on the existence of the big sect and hand in countless resources. Just ask for a place of blessing. The class oppression and exploitation among the sects of self-cultivation is no less than the pedantic officialdom of mortals.

The sect of the human race was split and broken down into pieces, but it also showed a somewhat different modalities from before.

The demons who had withdrawn from the war and wisely preserved their strength, took advantage of the weakness of the human race after the war, and bit down a piece of territory in the Western Territory that originally belonged to the Tianyanzong.

As the final victors of this war, the Yaozu and the Northern Territory have taken away a full 1/3 of the Terran's territory. The territory represents resources, and the fundamental difference from the loser is that the power lost by the victor in the war can be quickly replenished by plundering.

The Northern Territory acquired a site in the Eastern Sea, and opened a waterway from north to east. Since then, the Northern Territory has been connected to the Eastern Sea. There are many fresh sea clan things in the market in this area, and the shark yarn is inland. The price, which has always been high, has finally dropped slightly with the opening of the trade route.

From time to time, you can see the activities of various aquatic monsters on the road. When you are lucky, you will also meet veiled mermaids. On wet and rainy days, they appear along the coast.

As a result, there are many strange legends. Some people who have been to the beach and met mermen have been very indifferent for a long time after returning, and their emotions seem to be eaten by something. It is also said that the unfortunate people who once had a spring breeze with the merman and thought they were set for life, but were ruthlessly abandoned by their tailed partners when the next tide rose.

"It's different from the demon clan that pays attention to the purity of blood," Yan He explained to Su Zui. He only had the patience to say such a long sentence when explaining to Su Zui, "Most of the descendants of the merman are born from other races. , The blood of sharks is phagocytic, no matter what race they are with, the children born will take the form of mermen. Every merman is hermaphrodite, and purebred merpeople are more fighting and killing, and they are competitors."

Su Zui opened his eyes slightly: "Ah."

Is the merman actually hermaphrodite... He really doesn't know that, the original plot didn't say this in detail.

He couldn't help but think of the Lord of the Northern Territory, the beautiful shark, and wondered: "He looks completely male on the outside."

Yan He: "He can also look female, if he wants to, the structure is the same."

Su Zui: !

He seems to understand something...

Once he accepts this setting, the big beautiful tail of the merman in the impression will have a different meaning in an instant... Su Zui can only use the fact that the other party is an out-and-out working and struggling fish to persuade himself not to think about it. Weird place.

He didn't expect to encounter such an adult-oriented existence in such a serious world of self-cultivation!

too suddenly!

Su Zui coughed, "You know mermaids very well."

Yan He paused and continued: "The mermen rarely intermarry within themselves, except for the royal family. They inherit a special bloodline, and internal intermarriage can strengthen the bloodline."

His voice was low, "Especially the king of the merman, his entire bodyguard is his marriage partner."

Su Zui: Huh

Su Zui: ? ?

Su Zui:—! ! !

Su Zui's pupils trembled when he remembered the tall guards who still had some vague impressions.

His three views were a little broken, but he still pretended to be calm: "...So it is."

He was actually a little puzzled. If so, why did the Lord of the Northern Territory in the original plot become one of Du Ling's harem

But he really didn't know where to start, so he could only forcefully change the topic, and if he continued to chat, the image of the merman in his heart would be completely crooked, and the system would shut him down in the direction of the black room.

Yan He let out a low laugh and kissed his forehead.

Su Zui soon put this matter behind him.

It wasn't until a long time later that he saw the top-quality sharks that were newly presented by the big demons, and he remembered it again. He was curious to find someone to inquire about it, and only found the truth:

The custom of intermarriage between the king of sharks and the guards mentioned by Yanhe is indeed there, but it is already the custom of the oldest generation of sharks. Long before these deep-sea species began to go ashore, it has been abandoned for a long time.

So those guards are probably just pure guards, and they have no strange identity or relationship with their king.

Anyway... The merman is one of the heroine's companions in the original plot.

There is a high probability that he is a straight man, no, he is a straight fish!

… Bar.

Thinking of the setting that the other party could have children, Su Zui was still a little weird.

Maybe he shouldn't use the three views of human beings to define other races.

Su Zui guessed that Yan He didn't want him to keep thinking about the beautiful and lethal Lord of the Northern Territory, so he spared no effort in digging up the dark history of the merpeople and pouring dirty water on the merpeople.

The system giggled: "What a childish elementary school chicken is jealous! Quack!"

Su Zui: "..."

He was too lazy to complain about the wording of the system: "... Watch less strange things."

After the war, the monsters benefited the most. Monster beasts are very bloody and aggressive, their acceptance of war and resistance to pressure are much better than the human race. After all, if they don't fight the human race, they will also be busy fighting within. The battle of strength and weakness is engraved in the bones and blood of monsters. In addition to normal cultivation, monsters can also rely on each other to devour each other to increase their strength.

I just said that the previous demon emperor was a walking infighting engine. Today, I found an excuse to kill this big demon and take out the inner elixir. Tomorrow, I devoured the family to snatch resources. You know, the entire demon clan can basically only be described by four words, a group of demons dancing.

It wasn't until Yan He killed him that he became better. Although his temperament was indifferent and cruel, he didn't like trouble, and he didn't like the disobedience of his subordinates. After killing a few demons who acted without authorization, the big demons Ruled by high pressure, most of them dare not act rashly, but it is rare for the demon clan to be honest and peaceful for a while.

But the demon clan is such a race with cruelty written in its nature. For them, war is not only not a disaster, but more like an opportunity to vent their nature. The body and territory of the monsters that fell in the war were divided to support new forces.

As the victor, after swallowing a large piece of human territory, the big monsters of all races were even more excited.

The smell of blood nourished their ambitions. After the war, the demon clan broke into turmoil, and many big demons were eager to start a fight again in the demon clan.

So the demon emperor, who had just finished the war and was preparing to have a honeymoon with his Taoist companion, had to go on a business trip again to suppress and resolve the restless subordinates.

The demon emperor was in an extremely bad mood. The big demons who unfortunately hit the muzzle of the gun died worse than others. Even the naturally cruel monsters were shaken by the thunder. They were aggressive but I don't want to die.

Only then did the big demons calm down when they were dazzled by the war, and finally remembered the tens of thousands of corpses that died under the hands of the demon emperor in the war with the human race.

Settle down again.

In the peach blossom forest of the Demon Palace.

It is the season of late autumn, but the peach blossoms in the garden are still in full swing. The flowers and trees nourished by spiritual energy do not need to bloom and fall according to the rhythm of the world. As long as the gathering spirit array under the soil is not closed for one day, these peach blossoms will It will always maintain the appearance of blooming and blooming, and please the harsh master with the most fresh and feminine posture.

A gust of wind blew, and a few petals fluttered, brushed the eaves of the corner pavilion, and fell leisurely on the table carved out of sapphire stone, next to the green-brown tea soup glowing with light heat, held in a warm bone china tea set.

Yan He stared at the innocent looking petals for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out and picked it up, stuffed it into his mouth expressionlessly, and ate it.

Su Zui touched the corner of his lips: "...Why do you eat everything?"

Yan He didn't say a word, and there was still an undisturbed anger between his brows, which was the murderous nature inspired by the bloody aura. The icy, strange-colored demon eyes were dyed with a faint layer of scarlet, even in the daytime.

Su Zui moved his fingertips away from the corner of his lips, and gently stroked the frown between his brows, "...With such a big temper, shouldn't all the punishment be punished?"

The demon fox is a vicious beast, and Yan He has killed too many in the past few years, and he can't hide his fierceness.

Fortunately, the monsters don't need to cross the mind, otherwise, according to the appearance of Yanhe, who is full of karma, 90% of the time will be like Su Zui's seven or nine thunder tribulations.

Before he finished speaking, Su Zui's wrist was grasped by the powerful hand of the monster, and the owner of the palm pulled heavily, and Su Zui was dragged by this force and fell into the man's broad but somewhat hard embrace.

The two tumbled onto the soft couch on the side of the corner pavilion for people to rest, their long black hair twisting and twisting together, and they couldn't tell each other for a while.

Before Su Zui could stabilize his body, the man had already pinched his waist with one hand, grabbed his wrist with the other hand, lowered his head and leaned his lips against his wrist.

Su Zui's body is thin, and the wrist bone is also a thin section. The outer edge of the bone is slightly protruding, showing a cool arc. The skin inside the wrist is fair, and you can see the light blue blood vessels crossing the wrist bone.

The fangs that are unique to beasts show their shape slightly, and together with the hot breath, they slashed along the inside of the wrist bone.

A fine tingling sensation came, and Su Zui's back instantly tense.

He wasn't worried that Yan He would do anything harmful to him, but the danger was repeatedly tested. The body's natural trembling response caused by this sense of imbalance could not be suppressed by humans.

His breathing suddenly increased, whether it was physical fear or something else.

Su Zui was bitten by him so he could barely keep his voice steady. He earned it, but it was no surprise that he couldn't shake the man's strength at all. He could only be furious: "Does it belong to a dog? Eat everything?"

After eating the petals, he came to eat his wrist again, this fox is really not a picky eater.

Yan He raised his eyelids and glanced at him. He didn't say anything, but the force on his teeth increased a bit, as if he was responding maliciously to Su Zui's question.

The original strength suddenly became heavy, and Su Zui almost thought that his skin had been pierced for a moment, and even his heartbeat was a little heavier.

But he immediately realized that this was just his own delusion.

But even if there is no puncture, it will inevitably leave red marks and swelling, and his wrist must be terrible at this time.

Su Zui arched him with his knees, his voice weaker, "Why..."

He was tortured until his scalp became numb, and even the hand that was caught and teased was almost completely numb, and he twitched slightly with numbness and pain.

- Immediately, the man's upward-moving fingers were forcibly pushed aside, and the fingertips were grinded like punishment in the sweaty palms.

Su Zui closed his eyes: "..."

… Yan He sometimes tortured him really well.

Especially when the other party is in such a period of disobedience, he often feels that he has really become a prey that has been caught and cruelly played with, but is eaten by the hunters in another way.

A few more petals fell down, crossed the human's absent-minded and wet eyebrows, landed on the side of the mottled neck, and were licked up by the tongue of the monster and swallowed into the stomach.

Su Zui lay lazily on the soft slump, still a little unable to regain his senses, looking up at the petals drifting off and on from the corner of the pavilion, letting the person beside him play with his long hair with his fingertips.

No matter what shape the dark and supple hair is wound into, it is so good-natured that it will not defy it, and it is much more well-behaved than its master.

But... Su Zui has been pretty good lately.

Yan He looked down at the human with some sleepy and empty dark eyes, and his expression was inexplicable.

His face has become much calmer, and finally he is no longer the stinky face that is ready to kill at any time.

Su Zui looked at him for a while, and suddenly woke up three points.

Demon foxes are known for their beauty, and this kind of beauty has a feminine connotation. Females are naturally coquettish and feminine, and males are mostly male and female. There are also many books about male fox spirits and scholars.

The coldness in Yan He's brows and eyes usually suppresses his appearance, making people dare not look directly at him. Everyone only remembers his coldness and cruelty.

At this time, his expression was relaxed, and it was rare to show a bit of the beauty of a fox spirit.

Su Zui coughed lightly and looked away from the fox spirit's face, pretending that she hadn't been able to resist the temptation of beauty just now!

His eyes swept across Yan He, and he wore a shirt that was similar to that he didn't wear.

Yan He has wide shoulders, narrow waist, and a standard clothes rack. His muscles are not exaggerated. He is very beautiful. When he is covered by clothes, he can even be called tall and long. The beauty that makes people embrace him.

It's a pity that only Su Zui knows how vicious this person actually is.

He clicked his tongue and bumped some men's waists with his elbow: "Put your clothes on."

He suspected that the vixen in front of him was seducing him!

Yan He hummed and pulled his collar perfunctorily, only focusing on playing with Su Zui's hair. In the end, Su Zui couldn't see it, so he couldn't bear the soreness, propped up half of his body against the pavilion, and helped him get dressed himself.

After arguing with the vixen for a while, Su Zui yawned, feeling a little sleepy.

The cultivator's body won't get tired, but the spirit will. His spirit was entangled by another slightly irritable spirit for a long time. He received excessive stimulation and needed to rest after being excited. Burnout period, quietly curled up and do not want to move.

The sun is just right, and under the adjustment of the formation, the temperature and season of the Demon Palace will always be kept at the most comfortable level for human beings. The warm sun covers half of his body. The tip of his nose is lightly scented with peach blossoms. The atmosphere is unbelievably quiet and peaceful. .

Unconsciously, Su Zui actually fell asleep.

Falling into a quiet sleep, he didn't see it, and the demon fox who had been playing with his hair for a long time suddenly moved his fingertips and cut a lock of hair from the ends of the two of them, and tied them together in a concentric knot.

- The hair is of one heart, and there is no doubt about love.

He remembered the verses that were passed down between mortal husbands and wives.

Seemingly amused by his own childish thoughts, the Demon Emperor showed a sneer and laughed at himself.

He looked down at the inseparable strand of hair that had been entwined, looked at it for a long time, and finally put it in the storage bag with great care and put it in the deepest and safest place.

The author has something to say:

Merman: 彳庍, only my wounded world is finished, and I will be persecuted after the scene is finished!