The whole world expects me to get a divorce

This year's city lord election is still the re-election of the former city lord Qing Zixuan. He has not made great achievements in the past few years, but he has done nothing wrong, and he has a good relationship with other patriarchs, so there is no objection.

It's just that the usual Feather God celebration is the busiest time in the past 200 years, but this year the Zhuyan clan was expelled for committing a crime, and they didn't appear in the Feather God celebration at all, and the number of participants dropped by a quarter.Even the bones of Zhu Yan's ancestors were destroyed by Rong Xiao, and there were only three bronze skeletons left on the altar.

Although the other three tribes didn't have a deep relationship with Zhu Yan, they were shocked when they saw the empty corner of the altar, and the smiles on their faces were a little more forced, and they didn't have much interest in enjoying the singing, dancing and prayer ceremony in front of them. up.

This Feather God celebration was so deserted for the first time, and even the arranged procedures were greatly simplified.

Wen Yan and Rong Xiao sat on the high seat together, and soon became bored.

Today is a celebration. As Rong Xiao's fiancé, he can also be called a distinguished guest. He was dragged up early in the morning to freshen up and change. It was a special celebration dress, and it really looked good after wearing it. The luxurious vermilion suits him very well, and the gold thread The embroidered peonies are lifelike, but they are too young, so they are always childish.

He could feel that there were indeed a lot of eyes on him today, after all Zhu Yan's clan was convicted for kidnapping him, and Rong Xiao was furious because of him.

Wen Yan thought about it, although he was the victim, in the eyes of the residents of Yingshan, his title as a demon concubine must be solid.

"Are you bored?"

Rong Xiao probably noticed that he was in a daze, so he turned his head and asked him softly.

"It's okay," Wen Yan said honestly, "The main thing is to sit and have nothing to do."

"It will be over in a while, not only you, but most of the monsters present want to go back early," Rong Xiao curled his lips, "They probably don't want to see me very much."

Wen Yan pondered for two seconds before he understood what Rong Xiao meant.

But what Rong Xiao said was right, compared to the usual carnival until late at night, this year after finishing the process, the city lord couldn't wait to announce that the celebration was over, and he seemed to want to go home more than anyone else.

At the end of the celebration, the Luanniao clan presented Yingshan's unique spiritual wine to everyone present. This spiritual wine is considered precious. It has been prepared since the last Feather God celebration, and it cannot be drunk elsewhere.

Wen Yan naturally also has.

The spirit wine is contained in a small jade-colored cup, the color is clear, there is no smell of wine, but there is a sweet and fruity aroma, Wen Yan took a sip tentatively, and found that it is really not like wine, but like sweet sugar water, Just drink it all up and down.

Rong Xiao didn't care about it at first, and Yingshan's spiritual wine was not harmful to humans, but it wasn't until the empty wine glass was taken away, and Wen Yan told him that the wine was quite good, that Rong Xiao suddenly recalled the wine side effects.

This side effect is nothing to demons, but it is difficult to resolve for humans.

He immediately frowned, and looked at Wen Yan, but found that Wen Yan was in good shape, conscious, his face was not red, and it didn't affect him at all.

"What's wrong? Did I get something on my face?" Wen Yan noticed his gaze, and raised his hand to wipe his cheek.

"It's nothing."

Rong Xiao didn't say much, since Wen Yan was fine, maybe it was because of his special constitution that the spirit wine didn't work.

The long-awaited celebration ended hastily. As soon as it got dark, Wen Yan followed Rong Xiao back to the City Lord's Mansion. You Buwen was already packing his luggage and was going back tomorrow.

Wen Yan found that he was also a little homesick. After being out for a few days, although he saw a lot of interesting things, his life was thrilling. It would be better to be at home comfortably.

He not only wanted to go back to see his parents, but also wanted to go back to Rong Xiao's garden that was always full of flowers and plants.

Thinking about it carefully, he has only lived in Rong Xiao's house for a few months, but he already has a sense of belonging. He likes Rong Xiao's courtyard, which is lush with vegetation all year round, and also likes the sofas next to the French windows. While reading a book there, he was lying beside him doing his homework, while Youbuwen was baking cakes in the kitchen.

There was a sweet fragrance in the air, and the sunlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, filling the room with brilliance. It was an ordinary day, but it made people feel peaceful and happy.

After he took a shower, he also went to pack the gifts and special products he bought, and put them away in different categories according to the person to give them to.

And when he turned around again, he saw Rong Xiao sitting on the bed and waving at him. Before he understood what was going on, Rong Xiao pulled him onto his lap and sat down. His hair was not dry after washing. A drop of water fell from the tip of her hair and landed on Rong Xiao's pajamas.

"I don't know how to wipe my hair, so I'm going to sleep when it's so wet." Rong Xiao scolded him, but he didn't use much force. He wiped Wen Yan's hair with a soft towel, and then used his demon power to help Wen Yan dry his hair.

His demonic power was used to deal with the enemy before, and he was so domineering and overbearing. It was the first time that he manipulated it so finely, just to hold this little human ancestor in his arms.

Wen Yan was very puzzled, like a straight man of steel, he touched his dry hair, and his first reaction was, "You monsters really save electricity."

Rong Xiao snorted coldly and almost didn't push him down, but he held back after thinking about it.

He took out something with his backhand and threw it into Wen Yan's arms.

It is a palm-sized wooden box, made of high-quality rosewood, with exquisite hollow patterns carved on the box.

"What is this?" Wen Yan picked it up and shook it in his hand, "Is it for me?"

"Is there a second person here?" Rong Xiao asked him back.

Wen Yan immediately opened it happily, and imagined for a second that it might be an engagement ring inside. How embarrassing, he took it bluntly...

Unfortunately, when I opened it, it was not a ring, but a silver-white bracelet.

Rong Xiao picked up the bracelet, grabbed Wen Yan's wrist, and put it on for him. He explained to Wen Yan, "The glazed bead I gave you before is gone, so I made a new one. This bracelet you bring You won’t feel it, so you don’t need to take it off. If you encounter danger again, it can help you block for a while, enough to support me.”

Wen Yan understood.

This was specially designed for him. The bead used to be used only as an alarm, but now it is used for both alarm and self-defense.

Wen Yan raised his wrist and looked, this bracelet was indeed as Rong Xiao said, it was almost unfeeling to wear it, it was an open bracelet of silver and white, inlaid with polished and round sapphires at both ends, it was full of brilliance.

"Do you like it?" Rong Xiao asked him lightly, as if mentioning it casually.

Wen Yan immediately cheered, "I like it."

He turned around and looked at Rong Xiao, and rubbed against Rong Xiao's shoulder like a kitten. He sat in Rong Xiao's arms, dangling his calf, acting like a baby very skillfully.

Rong Xiao didn't chase him down, just sat holding him like this for a long time.

The two of them knew how ambiguous the atmosphere was at this time, but neither of them broke it, only the chirping of autumn insects outside the window, high and low.

Late at night

Wen Yan fell asleep very quickly today, probably because he thought that he would be able to go back tomorrow, his whole body relaxed, and he fell asleep after a while.

Rong Xiao couldn't sleep well, so he left a lamp beside the bed, dimly illuminating the ancient book in his hand. This ancient book was found by him a while ago, and it contained many unknown rare treasures. Read it before going to bed. At first glance, it can be regarded as a relief.

But after a while, he heard a muffled muffled sound coming from beside him. It was not right to say that it was pain, mixed with a low moan, it seemed to be very uncomfortable, but it was full of joy.

Rong Xiao immediately realized something was wrong.

He lifted the quilt, only to see that most of the pajamas on Wen Yan's body had been rubbed off by himself, his snow-white skin was exposed, with a slight blush, his face was also flushed, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat. Biting his lip uncomfortably.

Rong Xiao knew it was broken at a glance, it was the glass of spiritual wine that night that caused the trouble.

A lot of medicinal materials are used in this spirit wine, which has a certain boosting effect, which is negligible for monsters and can hardly be felt, but for young humans like Wen Yan, it is very stimulating.

Seeing that Wen Yan was fine at night, he thought it hadn't worked, but he didn't expect it to be a delayed reaction.

At this moment, Wen Yan finally woke up from the heat.

His brain was in a mess, and his eyes were hazy, but he could still recognize Rong Xiao in front of him.

He subconsciously grabbed Rong Xiao's sleeve, and called him, "Rong Xiao..."

There was a life-threatening weeping sound in the voice, which was seductive and lingering like drizzle, and wrapped around Rong Xiao like a spider's web.

"I'm uncomfortable……"

He didn't know what happened, he looked at Rong Xiao helplessly.

Rong Xiao's heart was in a mess.

He leaned over to look at Wen Yan, and Wen Yan also looked at him, with a pair of drunken eyes filled with tears.

The room was too quiet, so that Wen Yan's muffled groans and low sobs were very clear, as if they were right next to his ears.

Rong Xiao's hands clenched tightly, and he calmed down for a few seconds before pulling Wen Yan's hand away from his sleeve, and said as calmly as possible, "Wait a minute, I'll call the doctor over."

Wen Yan refused.

When he heard that Rong Xiao was about to leave, he quit, and put his arms around Rong Xiao's neck as soon as he raised his hand.

"I don't...you don't go." He couldn't tell what he was doing, he just knew not to let Rong Xiao go, he rubbed on Rong Xiao like a puppy, and even raised his head to kiss Rong Xiao.

His kisses were random, he just rubbed and licked on Rong Xiao's lips, until Rong Xiao's pale lips turned red.

This kiss was unbelievably young, without any skill at all, but it successfully ignited the fire in Rong Xiao's heart.

His heart seemed to have turned into a wilderness, just a single spark ignited an overwhelming fire.

"Wen Yan!" He called Wen Yan slightly warningly, if the other monsters heard the severity of his words, they would probably run away in fright.

Wen Yan didn't care, he was so uncomfortable that he was about to cry.

He only knew that it was Rong Xiao, the monster he had been thinking about day and night, he was suffering now, and Rong Xiao was his medicine, cool and gentle, he could get a moment's relief just by relying on Rong Xiao.

He was still clumsily kissing Rong Xiao...

"Rong Xiao." He called Rong Xiao's name flatteringly, with a vague voice.

Rong Xiao let out a breath.

He glanced out the window, the inside of the house was dark, but the outside was bright, and the window reflected the reflection of maple leaves.

The world was silent, and the entire city lord's mansion was sleeping peacefully. Everything seemed to be far away, dissipating like mist.

Only Wen Yan in his arms is real, warm and alive.

He lowered his eyes, and embraced Wen Yan in a rebellious manner.

In this silent night, he knew exactly what he was doing.

Wen Yan is still so young, his spiritual bones are not yet mature, and even his body looks thin, so he can't bear any excessive pleasure at all.

it's fine.

He has many ways to liberate Wen Yan.

He kissed Wen Yan for a while, then deftly untied the belt on Wen Yan's clothes with his fingers, and the quiet and elegant blue-gray nightgown fell to the ground.

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