God, he quietly likes this seat

Yan Huaizhou can be sure that he was put on by Chuan Ze, the Holy Lord of the Demon Realm.

To this, he just wanted to say: Really, is there a need to do such a terrific job? ?is it necessary? ? ?

Things have to start from ten days ago.

The current relationship between Xianmen and Demon Dao is no longer tense. That day Chuanze came to Zhoushan to discuss some trivial matters with Zhong Ling, and stayed for dinner by the way.

Yan Huaizhou just walked away for a while on the way, and Chuanze had disappeared without a trace when he came back, only Zhong Ling was left sitting at the table with a sullen expression, with frost in his brows and eyes, and gave him a command A creepy sneer.

After Zhong Ling walked away, the bewildered Yan Huaizhou learned from the little servant boy present that Chuan Ze secretly told Zhong Ling a lot of his great achievements in the devil world while he was away. , and made a special point for Zhong Ling

There was a little devil who was once rescued by him and threatened to go around saying that he had an "extraordinary" relationship with him, and he still misses him until now.And just last month, he actually moved his residence to the opposite side of his demon lair, which became a legend in the demon world for a while.

The little servant boy recounted it very euphemistically, Yan Huaizhou's hair stood on end when he heard it.

It's been ten days.It's been ten days!

Because of this innocent disaster, Zhong Ling not only didn't let him go to bed, didn't let him enter the house, but also didn't say anything to him except "go away".

It's been ten days, and he hasn't even been able to touch half of his wife's hair!

Yan Huaizhou was furious, and said bitterly: "A Ling, you must listen to my explanation. That bastard Chuanze must have resented me for tripping him before, so he came here on purpose to sow discord! This matter is not like his Say that!"

Zhong Ling opened the closed door a little, and said expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"

Yan Huaizhou hurriedly rushed forward to grab the door frame, trying to squeeze himself in: "It's easy! It's really just easy! It's because the little demon king happened to be wearing a red dress at that time, so I helped him ——I swear, I don't even remember what he looks like!

Zhong Ling said: "Oh, the hero saved the beauty. Very good."

He pushed Yan Huaizhou and closed the door with a bang, not forgetting to place a restraint outside the door.

Yan Huaizhou patted the barrier hard and wanted to cry: "A Ling! A Ling! I was wrong! You let me in, I will never meddle in my own business again!"

He coaxed outside the door for half an hour, but the people inside still didn't answer a word, and didn't even give him a reply.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, and the plan to seek peace ended in failure again, Yan Huaizhou couldn't help being angry, and shouted: "Zhong Ling, can you be more reasonable?!"

Zhong Ling was finally willing to answer him now: "Yes, I am unreasonable. Go to whoever is unreasonable. Don't be an eyesore in front of me."

Yan Huaizhou has nested in the evil fire these days, no matter what, he can't bear it anymore.With a gloomy face, he kicked the barrier hard, and walked away immediately.

Although Zhong Ling spoke forcefully, he had been secretly paying attention to Yan Huaizhou's movement with his ears up.Hearing the sound of his footsteps fading away at this moment, he was impatient and angry, and couldn't hold back and pushed open the window violently.

"Stop! Where are you going?!"

Yan Huaizhou stopped as expected, but he still didn't want to turn his head: "Don't you think I'm an eyesore in front of you? You don't care where I go or what I do!"

Zhong Ling's eyes were red with anger: "Yan Huaizhou! If you dare to leave because of this kind of thing, you will never come back!"

Yan Huaizhou was not happy, but he was also afraid that Zhong Ling would make a mistake, so he turned around abruptly, and said with great aggrievedness: "I'm going to the Devil Realm to kill that damn thing for you to see, so that you won't misunderstand it all day long. I!"

How could Zhong Ling let him go out to cause trouble, he gritted his teeth and stared at him: "Are you coming back or not?!"

Seeing that Zhong Ling seemed to have exhausted his patience and was about to close the window, Yan Huaizhou didn't dare to make further progress, so he quickly trotted forward, his voice softened by an octave, and he looked at him eagerly: "A Ling, let me in first, Let's talk slowly. Okay?"

Obviously he was the one who drove people away first, but now he has no choice but to take the initiative to persuade people to come back.Zhong Ling couldn't help losing face, so he had to find a step for himself: "You sleep on the floor today."

He should have thought a long time ago that Yan Huaizhou finally managed to get in the door, it is impossible to sleep on the floor.

The night was long, and after pestering Zhong Ling to make up all the debts owed these days, the two finally recovered their breath, and Yan Huaizhou came to his senses belatedly.

He hugged Zhong Ling from behind and smiled: "A Ling, to be honest, are you jealous?"

Zhong Ling was so tormented that he didn't even want to move, and immediately denied it, "I didn't."

He paused, but still decided to speak out what was in his heart: "I just think that you were with other people for so many days before, doing things that I don't know about, and I feel a little panicked."

Yan Huaizhou's heart softened, and he unconsciously hugged the person in his arms tighter: "Then what does Ah Ling do when you're not with me?"

Zhong Ling said in a low voice: "What else can you do. It's nothing more than retreating, practicing, or just walking around. In short, it's all things that you don't think are interesting."

Yan Huaizhou buried his face on the back of his neck and arched: "Other than these? Don't you miss me?"

Zhong Ling took a breath, and then confessed to him softly: "I think about it. I think about it every day."

Yan Huaizhou sighed contentedly, not sure whether his chest was bitter or sweet.All he could give back to Zhong Ling was an extremely lingering kiss.

And, let's do it again.

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Not long after, overnight, all the secret lovers of the Lord of the Demon Realm in the Kyushu Eight Wastelands knew of each other's existence.

All kinds of embellished words are flying all over the sky, rumors and gossips are everywhere, and Chuanze, who has blamed himself, regrets in the midst of being overwhelmed and frantic: "Yan Wanfeng! Do you still talk about martial arts!"

The author has something to say: It's over!Sprinkle flowers! ~~~