Quick travel: I rely on the childbirth system to pamper my harem

Yang Jing's eyes became gentle: "I love hearing this kind of words the most."

Xue Qingning rolled her eyes silently.

This old guy really loves to show off his beauty and is very coquettish!

"Be more restrained. I can hear your voice clearly. Are you not afraid that I will kill you if I am unhappy?"

Xue Qingning said unhurriedly: "If the Demon Lord was really together like this, I'm afraid I would have died countless times."

Yang Jing sighed helplessly.

This little thing really understood his thoughts clearly.

"Demon Lord, I would also like to inform you of the whereabouts of Shui Linglong and Jun Hui."

……

Three days later, Canghan Mountains.

The entire mountain range was covered with ice and snow, and snowflakes continued to fall from the sky, falling one by one on the top of the mountain range.

In the cold cave, Shui Linglong and Jun Hui huddled together.

There was actually a bonfire burning in front of them. They were cultivators and had already reached the stage where they were not afraid of the severe cold. But now, they actually felt that their whole bodies were trembling and their stomachs were constantly growling.

"Master, I'm so cold and hungry..." Shui Linglong was confused and very unconscious.

Jun Hui was actually not much better. The power of all demons in his body was rampant and extremely domineering. His limbs and meridians had long been stained with blood.

It hurts. He couldn't describe his feeling for a long time.

Yang Jing's careless blow actually made him feel so uncomfortable!

If he struck with all his strength, he might not even be able to escape the vast mountains!

Jun Hui finished adjusting his breath and sent spiritual power to Shui Linglong: "I will find food for you later, please bear with me."

"Yeah." Shui Linglong hugged Jun Hui, feeling the comfort of spiritual power, and greedily wanted more.

She kissed Jun Hui's lips.

His hands and feet were even more wanton and he touched her unruly. Jun Hui didn't stop him, and soon the two of them were entangled on the rocks next to the bonfire.

It was obviously very cold, but their bodies were extremely hot.

Dry wood and fierce fire, beautiful and rugged.

"Master, I feel so uncomfortable." Shui Linglong cried and moved closer to Jun Hui's arms. "I feel like my spiritual power is constantly flowing out and I can't gather it. My Dantian is in a mess. Am I going to die?"

"It's all that bitch Xue Qingning. If she hadn't broken the barrier you set up first, the Wuji Sect people wouldn't have found me. She deserves to die!"

Jun Hui was stunned, thinking of the crimson woman standing next to Yang Jing.

"Can you take revenge on me?" Shui Linglong didn't care that Jun Hui was also injured.

Even if he wasn't injured and Yang Jing was by Xue Qingning's side, if he really wanted to take revenge, there would be no return.

"Linglong, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Let's wait until we recover."

Shui Linglong's eyes were watery as she said, "I'm sorry, it's Linglong who has caused trouble for Master."

"No, it's because Master is incompetent and didn't protect you well."

"Gudong-"

Shui Linglong's stomach suddenly growled. Jun Hui gently placed her on the thin blanket, stood up and said, "Master, I will go find food for you now. Don't leave this cave."

"Well, come back soon."

Not long after Jun Hui left, Shui Linglong discovered that there was an uninvited guest in the cave.

Her eyes suddenly narrowed: "Demon Lord?!"

Yang Jing threw down a roll of exercises, which happened to be at Shui Linglong's feet.

"Your foundation has been destroyed, and the road to the Immortal Gate has long been blocked. This is our demon clan's technique. As long as you are willing, I am very happy for you and Jun Hui to join."

Shui Linglong looked at the outer page of the exercise technique at her feet but did not touch it.

"You demons are treacherous, why should I believe that your technique is real?"

Yang Jing said disdainfully: "What good will it do me to give you a fake one? I don't even have to do it myself to kill you."

Before he could finish his words, the figure had disappeared into the cave.

Within the territory of the demon clan.

Yang Jing, who was sitting on the throne, opened his eyes and looked at Xue Qingning, who was standing next to him: "I have asked the clone to do what you want to do, what are the benefits promised to me?"

Xue Qingning took a step forward.

He stared straight at Yang Jing and lowered his head: "What benefits does the Demon Lord want? You haven't mentioned the conditions I promised last time. Now you can ask me to do two things for you."

Yang Jing felt a little embarrassed by her look and looked away.

"This deity..."

Xue Qingning's eyes narrowed, and she felt relieved when she saw Yang Jing's attitude.

This old guy has ulterior motives.

Buzz——

Xue Qingning's feet suddenly stumbled, her body swayed, and her lips fell on the corners of Yang Jing's lips. Their skin touched each other, soft and hot.

Yangjing's black pupils gained some extreme color.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it.

An extremely exciting feeling swept through my body.

As if he didn't think it was enough, he tried to push her teeth away, and the tingling feeling was even worse. He was particularly curious, it was an experience he had never experienced before.

It made him fall in love with Xue Qingning's slightly sweet lips.

Just when the two of them were out of breath.

Xue Qingning was so frightened that she stretched out her hands, but she didn't know that Yang Jing was lying on the throne, his hands were wrapped around her waist, and she was pressing on him.

The gesture is very unsightly and too ambiguous.

"Are you taking advantage of me?"

Xue Qingning glared at Yang Jing fiercely and said, "I accidentally sprained my foot."

"Is it such a coincidence?" Yang Jing swept her red lips up and down, "Why didn't you get up as soon as you sprained your foot, instead of treating me like that?"

Xue Qingning gritted her teeth and said, "It's obviously you!"

Yang Jing was shameless and refused to admit it: "I am not that kind of person."

"You are disrespectful to your elders. You dare not admit it when you take advantage of me. Yang Jing, after all, you have lived for tens of thousands of years, so you have no shame!"

Yang Jing touched his overly handsome cheek: "Of course I want face."

Xue Qingning was so angry at his action that she almost lost her breath.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you.

She ran out of the hall and happened to meet Yue Mi walking in from outside.

The two met each other, and Yue Jian was about to salute and say hello, but Xue Qing Ning ignored him and disappeared as quickly as a gust of wind.

Yue Jian touched her nose, walked inside and looked at Yang Jing: "Demon Lord, what's wrong with the saint?"

Yang Jing touched his lips with unfinished thoughts and asked instead of answering: "You said... why should a man be interested in a woman and obey her orders?"

Yue Jian said: "Of course it's because he likes her, otherwise how could it be like this?"

like?

Yang Jing felt that there seemed to be the residual warmth of Xue Qingning at the corner of his lips.

Is this what you like?

But when did you start to like this little thing?

Doesn’t he have no emotions?

"Demon Lord, you won't treat the saint..." Yue Jian said tentatively, but then felt that he had gone too far, so he hurriedly lowered his head and shut up.

Yang Jing said: "I don't know, but there is a big age difference between me and her."

"The Immortal Sect and the Demon Clan don't pay attention to this." Yue Jian reminded.

If you like it, you just like it, just do it without any scruples.

Where do we need to pay attention to the ordinary ethics of the world?

Yang Jing raised his eyes and asked Yue Jian without continuing the topic, "Is the Wuji Sect ready?"

"Everything is as usual, just waiting for the order from you, Lord Demon."

Yang Jing stood up and said, "Let's set off immediately."