If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Song Chuyi coughed slightly, interrupting Shan Yong's muttering.

"Brother Shan, why don't you sit down first?"

Shan Yong sat down obediently and looked at Si Yuanye again.

"What's the situation now?"

"Are you a demon? What about your inner demon?"

"And your cultivation level has actually increased again."

Before, he was half-step into becoming a god, but now he is already in the stage of becoming a god.

There is probably no opponent in the entire Tianxuan Continent.

"The inner demon has been eliminated, and the cultivation level has naturally improved." Si Yuanye put the teacup in front of Song Chuyi, "The tea will get cold in a while."

Song Chuyi picked up the teacup and took a big sip.

"This tea is good."

Then he turned around again.

"To be honest, the side effects of those pills were beyond my expectation."

"So I have no way to get them to sleep now."

"Boundaries are just a way of delaying time."

"But we figured out a way."

On the first day of Song Dynasty, he told about the preparation of the resurrection document.

After Shan Yong listened, he only asked one question.

"Grandpa, does he agree?"

Of course Shan Wen agrees!

If you can live, who wants to die?

After soliciting everyone's opinions, Song Chuyi asked Si Yuanye what he wanted to prepare.

Si Yuanye made a list, and these things were handed over to Shan Yong to prepare.

In the early Song Dynasty, one only needed to cultivate the Moon Night Grass to maturity.

Time flew by, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past half month, except for Shan Yong, no other human monks have entered the City of Fusi.

Human beings are fearful and suspicious of demons after all. If they want to maintain a peaceful and friendly attitude, I am afraid it will take some time.

Different from the vigilance of humans, demons like to run to the City of Wasted Death recently.

They didn't go out, they just lay on the city wall and watched the humans who were eager to enter the barrier.

In the past, they had tried every means to enter the human world cautiously, but this time their positions had been reversed.

This feeling is very magical, causing many demons to come to the City of Wasted Death to join in the fun.

The two parties were relatively peaceful during this period, and no fighting occurred.

Song Chuyi had nothing to do in the palace except cultivating Moon Night Grass.

He doesn't dare to refine elixirs now. He doesn't sleep while refining, so he won't harm the demons.

Si Yuanye hasn't slept since he ate his coffee beans.

For half a month, I didn't rest for even a minute.

Fortunately, he was a demon and didn't need much sleep. It just disrupted his previous routine, and his face became noticeably paler.

Song Chuyi felt a little guilty and took Si Yuanye to play around inside and outside the palace.

No matter how big this palace is, you can still visit it in half a month.

There's nowhere to go next.

Song Chuyi thought a little and decided to develop a relationship with Si Yuanye!

That's right, he wants to carry out his seduction plan!

Late at night, Song Chuyi slipped into the main hall.

Si Yuanye, who has been unable to sleep recently, will deal with some demon affairs at this time.

The same goes for tonight.

Song Chuyi hid in the dark, thinking that Si Yuanye had not developed himself, and muttered secretly in his heart.

[Si Yuanye is listening to his subordinate’s report. How can I seduce him? 】

[Why don't you go invisible and touch around? 】

[No, with Si Yuanye’s ability he can definitely break my spell. 】

[You still have to wait until no one is around and walk over openly. 】

…………

Si Yuanye listened clearly to the thoughts of Song Chuyi who was hiding in the dark.

He raised his hand to stop his subordinate from reporting, "I will be everywhere today."

"Let's talk tomorrow."

The demon world has been peaceful recently, and everything is pretty much the same every day.

If he hadn't really been unable to sleep, he wouldn't have listened to his subordinates reporting the same content every day.

The subordinates obeyed and left quickly.

Si Yuanye sat there, quietly waiting for something.

In the darkness, Song Chuyi felt happy.

【Finally left! 】

[Very good, very good, today’s goal is to kiss Si Yuanye ten times! 】

【I can definitely do it! 】

He encouraged himself in his heart, and then walked out slowly.

"Cat is afraid of heat!"

He walked quickly towards Si Yuanye.

When he was almost in front of him, his feet suddenly stumbled, his body swayed, and he fell into Si Yuanye's arms.

Si Yuanye seemed to have been prepared for it. When he fell into his arms, he hugged him with his big hands, and the two of them were held firmly in his arms.

"what happened?"

He lowered his head, and his hot breath fell on the base of Song Chu's ear.

The small red mole behind the earlobe is bright and attractive.

When Song Chu saw that his first step goal was achieved, he smiled arrogantly in his heart.

【Hahaha! The first step into my arms was a success! 】

[The second step, ask for a kiss! 】

Song Chuyi put his arm around Si Yuanye's neck and bit his lip.

"It seems like my ankle is sprained."

"It would be better if you kissed me."

Si Yuanye took advantage of the situation and asked: "Above or below?"

Song Chuyi: [? Of course it's his mouth. Doesn't this person want to kiss his feet? 】

【abnormal! 】

After angrily scolding him in his mind, he deliberately pinched his throat.

"of course……"

He kissed her.

Release quickly.

"Here it is!"

Si Yuanye's throat moved slightly, "Once, is it enough?"

【Of course it’s not enough! Still nine kisses away from the goal! 】

Song Chuyi snorted, "Of course it's not enough."

"But this time it's you who takes the initiative."

He loosened his hold on Si Yuanye's neck and adjusted his sitting posture.

He was facing Si Yuanye, sitting astride his knees, leaning his back on the long table behind him, and supporting the table with his hands and arms.

The slender silver neck like a swan was pointed directly at Si Yuanye.

The robe is slightly open, and the delicate collarbone with a touch of pink is vaguely visible.

He seemed shy.

Si Yuanye pressed his left hand on Song Chuyi's thigh, as if he was afraid that he would fall so he used some strength.

Through the robe, his slender fingers dug into the soft flesh of his thigh.

His right hand was resting on the armrest next to him, and the veins on the back of his hand popped out, showing a bit of lust.

He chuckled, "Okay."

Never refused or resisted.

He followed his orders, followed his plan, and walked step by step into the trap he already knew.

His initiative was completely different from Song Chuyi's initiative.

It's not a simple touch that can easily separate them, but a restrained friction.

He didn't know how to kiss, so he only stayed on his lips as Song Chuyi taught him.

Even so, Song Chuyi's face turned red.

He tapped his heart lightly, but it didn't make him stop.

Song Chuyi roared in his heart: [Ah ah ah ah ah, my mouth is going to be worn out! 】

[Idiot cats don’t even know how to stick out their tongues. 】

[If you don’t stop, this one kiss will count as ten! 】

Si Yuanye made a movement and relaxed.

"It's your turn to take the initiative."

He seemed to have discovered a fun game, playing between you and me.

Song Chuyi snorted lightly and didn't respond.

In fact: [Originally I planned to count one kiss as ten! 】

[Isn’t it okay for Mao Mao to let go so quickly? 】