The daily life of the devil's beloved husband

While Chen Yixin complained in his heart, he stroked Wen Renli's cheek with his hand, and led him to continue to tilt his head, and then he gnawed on Wen Renli's reddish cheek, completely confirming the "frivolity" name.

After Chen Yixin finished the kiss, he continued to smile lightly against Wen Renli's cheek, looking extremely serious, "What is Ah Li calling me for?"

Wen Renli's blushing cheeks had spread to his ears, he lifted his footsteps and continued walking, and then replied, "Don't worry, Ah Rong, they are fine with me, the main purpose of this trip is to get something from them by the way."

This meeting was not proposed by Wen Renli, but it just happened to save him some troubles. To completely remove the spell in Chen Yixin's soul, he needed some special assistance.

As cultivators who transform spirits, the collections of these demon kings must be indispensable, and even if they don't, they may know some relevant information.And in terms of dealing with them, Wen Renli also has his own set of methods.

In short, he, Li Puppet Demon Monarch, will not suffer a disadvantage when he is outside.

"That's all right."

As Chen Yixin spoke, he rubbed Wen Renli's cheeks, and then poked his slightly stiff chest a few times before letting go.

When they returned to the red sedan chair, Nan Ke and the others had already prepared lunch. The combination of meat, vegetables and fruits looked quite delicious.Nan Ke and his team's skills really made Wu Fei's team of magic guards look at each other with admiration.

"That's right," Chen Yixin nodded slightly after taking a sip, while Nan Ke and the others, who had no reaction to Wu Fei's praise, immediately blushed and nodded a little excitedly.

It's not easy to get Chen Yixin's "not bad", they have been rejected many times from the north to the south. Show them all kinds of vomiting blood.

This time back to the Demon Palace, besides their daily practice, almost every magic guard in that team went to learn some cooking skills in private. They are not stupid people. Lingen, and also found the dishes they are good at, so Chen Yixin didn't have to worry about getting tired of eating all the way.

"Ah Li, do you want to try it?" Chen Yixin picked up a piece of golden-roasted monster meat and brought it to Wenrenli's mouth.

Wen Renli's gaze moved from the corner of Chen Yixin's mouth to the meat he was holding, without hesitation, he opened his mouth and bit it.

Chen Yixin looked at Wen Renli's expression, and saw that he was chewing slowly, with no expression on his face, but Chen Yixin's mood was inexplicably better, and he raised his smiling face, smiling until the scenery in front of him paled a bit.

Chen Yixin finished eating a large plate of meat by himself. He moved himself into Wen Renli's arms, took Wen Renli's hand, and pressed it on his lower abdomen, letting Wen Renli help him digest, and then he was lazy. Yang Yang asked.

"Is this delicious, or the demon pill?"

Chen Yixin asked, and by the way raised his hand to wipe the corner of Wen Renli's mouth, but in fact there was no oil stain there, it was just that Chen Yixin was addicted to molesting people.

Wen Renli is the descendant of the ghost king and the tree demon, born with a devil's fetus, I am afraid that he has never eaten this kind of cooked monster meat in these years.

Wen Renli gently rubbed Chen Yixin's belly, spiritual power penetrated, and removed the impurities of the food at a very slow speed. At the same time, what fascinated him was the tactile sensation of rubbing Chen Yixin's belly. He wanted to keep rubbing it.

But he also had to answer Chen Yixin's question. He glanced at Chen Yixin, then at the bare plate, and told the truth, "I don't know."

For Wen Renli, there is no such thing as whether it is delicious or not, only the difference between whether it is useful or not.

"Well," Chen Yixin felt his stomach feel better, he turned sideways by himself, snuggled into Wen Renli's arms, closed his eyes and took a nap.

Wen Renli was born as a devil's fetus, which is different from ordinary demon cultivators. No matter what other people think, in his view, Wen Renli is just Wen Renli. Birth does not determine anything, and he is not qualified to decide anything for Wen Renli. .

Wen Renli held Chen Yixin in his arms, and the feeling of being at a loss suddenly surged up again.It's not rejection, but he is too aware of the importance of the person in his arms to him, so he can't help worrying, even to the point of worrying that he will hurt Chen Yixin.

He hugged him all the time, and when Chen Yixin fell asleep completely, he took him back to the red sedan chair, and the journey continued.

Stopping and stopping, they arrived in Chaos Demon City a month later. In addition to Wen Renli, eight of the top ten demon lords in the southern border had already arrived.

Wu Fei has already sent 30 other people to settle down in the residence. He and Nan Ke continue to follow Wen Renli and Chen Yixin. They are visiting the Xianfang in Chaos Demon City.

Chaos Demon City is close to Chaos Devil Realm, there are tens of millions of ghosts in it, even the lowest-level ghosts, there is a chance to get some ghost beads after killing them, which is one of the most important main medicines for healing the wounds of the soul .

Even Dan Yunzong used it as the main medicine to refine the seventh-grade elixir to increase spiritual awareness and strengthen the soul.They collect ghost pearls at high prices all the year round, whether it is for money or for people whose spirits have been injured, this chaotic demon realm attracts tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of middle and low-level monks to come every year.

"Youzhu, buy Youzhu, the grade is uncertain..."

"Amulet talisman, ranging from the first grade to the third grade..."

There are endless sounds of buying and selling in Xianfang, and there are a lot of monks coming and going, but the clothes are quite uniform, all of which are dark cloaks and cloaks that block spiritual visits.

Chen Yixin and Wen Renli came, his light yellow long dress was like a bright light shining in the dark night, it was still a golden light, quite conspicuous.

This is the clothes. When Chen Yixin turned his head and turned his head, that overly good-looking face was revealed. Wherever he saw, whether it was the buyer or the seller, the voices and movements were much slower.

"You~bead~, buy~buy~you~bead..."

Chen Yixin was no stranger to this kind of scene, he turned his head to look at Wen Renli, but saw the person with no emotion on his face, instantly grabbed his hand, and then squeezed it tightly.

Chen Yi held Wen Renli's hand heartily, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a different smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Facial paralysis is a disease that can be cured.He clung to Wen Renli and whispered something in Wen Renli's ear, then put down his heels and continued to look at Wen Renli.

Another moment, Wen Renli's emotionless face raised a trace of unskilled smile, he smiled at Chen Yixin, with silver-gray eyes, showing a very different emotion from usual, that is concentration and deep feeling.

Chen Yixin's heart moved suddenly, his smile disappeared, and he returned with focused eyes like Wen Renli.

"Slap!" With a sound, an old monster who was watching the excitement on the roof tilted his body and fell to the ground with a snap.

He stood up, shook the dust, looked at the smiling Wen Renli, with his mouth wide open.

"Devil... Lord Demon, who are you scaring!"

Wen Renli who doesn't smile is scary enough, but it's even scarier when he smiles.

Wen Renli's smile gradually faded, but he ignored the old monster's yelling. He dragged Chen Yixin to continue shopping in the market, but the old monster's "devil king" had already exposed Wen Renli's identity as a monk of Huashen , They quickly cleared a space around them, including some buyers.

"Is there anything Arong wants?" Wen Renli quickly scanned his consciousness, but found nothing that caught his eye, but he didn't like it, it doesn't mean that Chen Yixin didn't like it either.

In addition to being a sword repairer, Chen Yixin is also a master of talismans, but he has no spiritual power now, and the talismans he draws can be useful for dealing with the ghosts of the first and second levels of Qi training. Their defensive shields can't break through.

But this is just the current situation of Chen Yixin, as long as he starts to practice again, everything will be different again.

Chen Yixin's eyes glanced at the old monster who kept scratching his ears and cheeks in front of them. He had never seen this Huashen cultivator before, but he had already guessed who it was by looking at his demeanor and clothes.

Chen Yixin retracted his eyes, tilted his head and whispered to Wen Renli, "Let's go back first, I will make a list for Nan Ke, and ask him to take someone to buy."

Wen Renli nodded, and led Chen Yixin back. When he passed the old monster, he introduced to Chen Yixin, "He is the Black Feather Demon Lord."

At the same time, Wen Renli glanced away, and the Black Feather Demon Lord straightened his expression immediately.

"Hei Yu has seen the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen."

Although the Black Feather Demon Lord did not bow, his tone and posture were extremely low. They are both Southern Realm Demon Lords, and it can be heard that Renli is obviously more than one grade above him, otherwise he would not let the same monk who is a cultivator of Huashen Kuroba's posture.

Wen Renli's eyes narrowed slightly, and the black feather stopped immediately, not daring to follow, and Wen Renli continued to lead Chen Yixin to the palace in the center of Chaos Demon City.

As Chen Yixin walked, he couldn't help thinking more in his heart, but so far, his understanding of Wenrenli and Nanjing is somewhat one-sided and thin, and even the Ten Gates of Immortal Dao's understanding of them is not comprehensive enough.

"Hong Ni has met the Demon Lord, and the Demon Queen."

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the palace, there were four quarreling Huashen Mojuns waiting for them. A red-clothed demon cultivator with an enchanting figure swept his eyes here, and immediately cast a wink at him, by the way Make a bow and say hello.

"Red sandalwood, brown ghost, Qinglue have seen the devil king, and the devil queen."

Wen Renli tilted his head to them and nodded slightly, and continued to enter inside with Chen Yixin, without any intention of greeting them, and the four demon kings, three men and one woman, also breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't want Wen Renli to leave either. Say hello to them.

They continued their previous quarrel and went all the way back to their respective palaces. Only then did the streets of this chaotic city gradually regain some of the excitement it should have had.

As for Chen Yixin and Wen Renli who came to the warm hall of the palace, they didn't speak for a long time.

Chen Yixin looked at Wen Renli, looked left, looked right, as if studying something, but Wen Renli sat obediently and let him watch, and somehow felt shy.

"Why are they afraid of you?"

Chen Yixin felt that he shouldn't and didn't want to have any unnecessary speculation and calculations on Wen Renli. He asked, whether he said it or not, he was still Wen Renli himself.

"Probably because I lived longer..." Wen Renli said, pursing his lips slightly, with a little worry in his tone.

"How long?" Chen Yi thought about all kinds of answers, but he really didn't think about this. In his opinion, Wenren is at most three thousand years old. Could it be longer than three thousand years old?

"It's been 3 years..." Wen Renli grabbed Chen Yixin's hand again, and he no longer concealed his worry, "Does Arong dislike me for being old?"

He is 130 years old, and Chen Yixin is only [-] years old, not even a fraction of the years he has lived.

Chen Yixin's eyes widened slightly, she was indeed shocked by Wen Renli's words.

But then his face was not disgusted, but rather rare. He raised his hand, touched Wen Renli's hair, touched his cheek, and even got into Wen Renli's chest to touch a few.

These 3-year-old antiques...