The reborn demon emperor is husband

When Yan Heng saw the little handsome boy walking in from outside the hall, his heart moved, the little boy became more beautiful again, and the beauties of the fox clan were really inferior in front of him.

"Are you willing to come back?" Although Yan Heng's voice didn't fluctuate too much, his face softened a lot.

When Mingxiu walked in front of Mu Lingyan and glanced sideways at her, she was indeed very beautiful, he retracted his gaze and walked in front of Yan Heng, his phoenix eyes lightly raised, and asked: "Uncle Yan, are you choosing a concubine?"

"No." Yan Heng habitually pulled Ming Xiu over and hugged his lap and replied.

And his actions also stunned all the demon cultivators present. Is this still their noble and arrogant Yao Zun Highness?Is the smile that flashed across his lips just now really not a mistake?

Mu Lingyan's slender hands hidden under his sleeves tightened. What is the relationship between the Yaozun he has always admired and loved and this exquisite and beautiful man?A sense of crisis rose in her heart.

"You all go down." Yan Heng glanced lightly at the fox beauties below, "You take these pure yin fox girls back, I don't need them."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left the hall with Mingxiu in his arms, leaving behind a group of demon cultivators who hadn't reacted yet.

"Who is that beauty?" A demon cultivator from the Tiger Clan asked, licking the corner of his dry mouth.

A man from the Leopard tribe next to him gave him a blank look, and said, "He is from the Nether royal family, so don't worry about it. Besides, you should know that you have nothing to do with Yaozun's attitude towards him."

"The royal family of the Netherworld? Could it be that precious son of the Emperor of the Underworld?" The man from the Tiger Clan asked with fear in his eyes. If this little beauty was really the son of the Emperor of the Underworld, he really didn't dare to have any thoughts. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat with that beauty's attitude, but fortunately he didn't speak rudely just now.

The man from the Leopard tribe stood up and was about to leave the table. He glanced at the man from the Tiger tribe, "He is Mingxiu, the most precious son of the Emperor of the Underworld." After speaking, he left the Demon Spirit Hall.

The Tiger Clan man didn't dare to stay any longer, and left quickly after him. Mu Lingyan, who was standing in the center of the hall, stared steadily at the direction Yan Heng was leaving, with no hint of what he was thinking in his beautiful eyes.

And Mingxiu, who was held in Yan Heng's arms, buried his head in his neck and smiled lowly, Yan Heng walked to the big bed in the bedroom and threw him on it.

After Mingxiu was thrown on the bed, he put his hand on his chin and looked at Yan Heng with a smile: "Uncle, you still hate me so much."

Yan Heng's eyes darkened, and a fire of desire that he had never felt before burst out of his chest. He stepped forward and pinched Ming Xiu's chin with two fingers, and looked at him, "I hate it?"

"Uncle Yan, you seem to be living in style without me?" Mingxiu stretched out his free hand to tightly grasp Yan Heng's skirt, and pulled his body to tilt down.

"Why did you go for so long? You didn't receive my sound transmission talisman?" Yan Heng was a little annoyed that this brat not only went for so long, but also didn't return his sound transmission talisman.

Mingxiu had a seductive smile on his face, "I received it, I don't want to return it."

"Say it again." With a sullen face, Yan Heng tightened his grip on Ming Xiu's hand, and his displeasure could be heard from his voice.

Mingxiu laughed out loud, then his face suddenly changed, he looked up at Yan Heng and said coldly: "Let go."

Why is this damned man angry? Who will forgive him after suffering for a hundred years? Of course, this is his choice. I can't blame Yan Heng, but as soon as he came back, he saw the man he liked saying to a group of Yingyingyanyans. Maybe he will receive the harem again, so he is irritable.He just wants to vent his anger, and at worst, it will be separated. He is determined not to share his love with anyone.

"Are you angry?" Yan Heng was stunned by his suddenly cold expression, and unconsciously let go of his hand.

Mingxiu rubbed his sore chin, he must have been pinched red by this dead man, it was too much.He sat up and pushed Yan Heng away and was about to leave, but Yan Heng grabbed his arm after he took a step.

"What are you making trouble for?" Yan Heng sighed, then softened his attitude and asked, this brat was indeed spoiled by the Underworld Emperor, with such a big temper.

Mingxiu stared at him sideways, and said bluntly: "Yanheng, I like you, but I hate that you look at me like you look at objects." He slapped Yanheng's hand away, "Just treat me like you Haven't been back."

"Don't test my patience." Yan Heng said with a dark face, "Since when did I look at you like an object? You are just spoiled and lawless." Come over and continue to throw the man on the bed, lift his robe, and slap his ass with a slap.

Mingxiu held his hot buttocks and looked at Yan Heng with aggrieved face. He endured the pain of shaping androgynous bodies for 100 years in the dense place of the Nether tribe, and ran to find this man as soon as he came out. He dared to conclude that if If he didn't come today, Yan Heng must have accepted those pure yin body fox girls.

"Stop making trouble." Yan Heng reached out and rubbed his swollen temples.

"Yan Heng, what do you think of me?" Mingxiu asked seriously with grievance in his eyes, if Yan Heng didn't like him, he would leave immediately.

Yan Heng sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and rubbed his buttocks, and asked with a smile: "What do you think I take you for?"

"Love." Mingxiu spat out two words decisively from his mouth.

Yan Heng couldn't help but look at him dumbfounded, "How old are you? You know how to love?"

"Don't deny my love just because you're old. If you don't want it, I'll give it to someone else." Ming Xiu was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and immediately frowned.

Yan Heng's face turned cold, he would kill whoever is looking for farts, whoever the meditation seeks, this brat deserves a beating.

"Then love someone." He didn't deny his feelings for the brat, and meditation can only be his.

Mingxiu was taken aback for a moment, and then a pure and beautiful smile appeared on his face, he approached Yan Heng and pecked his lips lightly, "You said this yourself, hum, if you betray me in the future, I will castrate you , let you be a eunuch Qilin beast."

Yan Heng poked his stomach with his hand, and found that the feel was not as good as when the brat turned into a little beast, so he said helplessly, "What are you thinking about all day?"

"If I don't come today, do you dare to say that you won't accept those pure yin fox girls?" Ming Xiu squinted his phoenix eyes and looked at Yan Heng with dangerous eyes, "Don't think that I don't know your exercises It’s already a big success, you can eat meat.”

"That's how you know me? You even know most of my exercises, but you just don't return my sound transmission notes, do you?" Yan Heng leaned close to Mingxiu's ear and said in a hoarse voice.

Mingxiu turned his head and looked at each other, and answered the question: "I chose androgyny."

Yan Heng's face changed, he naturally knew the bisexual physique of the Nether race, and he also knew what he would experience if he chose to be a hermaphrodite. Although he didn't feel the same way, he could imagine the pain, and his heart ached.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Mingxiu looked away, as if very relaxed, "There is nothing to say, this is my own choice."

"I haven't eaten meat yet." Yan Heng stretched out his hand and began to untie Mingxiu's clothes.

Mingxiu pressed his hand and said guiltily, "That's none of my business."

"You ruined my big plan." Yan Heng continued to move his hands with a half-smile on his face, "So you have to make it up to me."

Mingxiu hooked his lips and smiled, he lowered Yan Heng's head, face to face, both of them could easily feel each other's breathing rhythm, "It's ok, isn't it just sex." After a pause, he said: " But I have one condition, if we can’t do it, there’s no need for us to continue.”

"Say." Yan Heng had a guess in his heart, but he still asked.

"From now on, you can only be mine, and so will I." This is the bottom line of meditation, if Yan Heng can't be unique, he will leave even if he likes it, and won't be entangled any longer.

"Okay." Yan Heng is not interested in other demon cultivators, and has been in love with meditation for thousands of years. He actually has a cleanliness addiction, but the brat doesn't know it.

"Okay, I believe you." Ming Xiu took the initiative to lean close to Yan Heng, rubbing his back with his fingertips.

Yan Heng's body trembled. Before, because he practiced a very domineering monster clan technique to maintain a pure Yang body, he hadn't had a relationship with anyone before, and no one ever made him have that kind of impulse, but now In front of Mingxiu, he found that he couldn't control his desire, and he just wanted to eat this person who teased him completely.

He has always acted casually, and he will do it if he wants to, so he tore off the clothes of meditation and kissed that seductive red lips.

Because of Mingxiu's enthusiastic and wild response, Yan Heng tasted the feeling of wanting to live for the first time in thousands of years.