Xianzun is pregnant with the devil's cub

The tub was steaming hot.

Chu Han was sitting upright like a mountain, while Yue Lin squatted in front of him.

The more he came to this sentence, the voice was extremely quiet, and it would appear that he was not humane if he refused again.What's more, in addition to taking care of your own body, the fetus in the womb also has a share.

Chu Hanjin thought over and over again, gently opened his lower skirt, and said, "Okay, please check if it's swollen."

Yue Lin took off Chu Hanjin's shoes and socks, revealing feet with slender arches, thin and white, slightly pink nails, with a few strands of blue veins floating on them, making them look like playthings carved out of jade.

Yue Lin inexplicably bent his lips.

This fairy, wearing clothes, is an awe-inspiring and inviolable exiled immortal, but when he takes off his clothes, he is a beautiful and beautiful jade bodhisattva.

But Chu Hanjin himself didn't realize his thoughts at all, and nodded his head like a routine, with a solemn expression: "Is it swollen?"

Yue Lin squeezed the arch of the foot down the calf, and gently pressed it into the hot water: "It doesn't seem to be swollen."

"...?" Chu Hanjin said as the temperature of the hot water hit through his skin, "No need—"

But Yue Lin gently pinched his toes.

——Don’t wash it for me.

This sentence stuck for a while.

The fingertips slid from the back of the foot to the toes, scooped up the hot water, and rubbed the skin with different textures.Yue Lin's movements of holding his feet were gentle, and when his fingertips touched, there was a tingling itch.

Chu Hanjin blocked his shoulder, and said in full: "Don't wash it for me."

Yue Lin: "It's okay, I'll wash it for you if it's inconvenient for you to bend over in the future, just get used to it now."

"..." Turning against customers again, right?

Chu Hanjin said patiently, "I'm still here. Serve others, and don't do anything dirty. You don't have to be a slave."

Yue Lin smiled, and didn't intend to let go, "Ordinary husbands wash their wives' feet, how can you call yourself a slave? If I have nothing to do with you, washing your feet will naturally feel humiliating. But you are the person on the tip of my heart." , and pregnant with our child, isn’t it reasonable to wash your feet?”

Chu Hanjin: "..."

"Don't be burdened." After Yue Lin comforted him, he grabbed Chu Hanjin's fair feet again and put them in the wooden basin.

He slid his palms across the arches of his feet, and then fell to his toes, and gently pinched them one by one with the palms and rubbed them gently with water.

Chu Hanjin usually washes his feet with hot water, and the soles of his feet are crispy, numb, and very refreshing. Now his feet are also very itchy after being rubbed by him, but the two feelings are completely different.There seemed to be a string in his heart being fiddled with. Yue Lin's fingers lightly missed the gap between his toes, causing a tendon to itch, and it spread to his brain all of a sudden, making Chu Hanjin's fair feet tremble uncontrollably .

Yue Lin: "What's wrong?"

it's wired.

Chu Hanjin said calmly, "...it's okay."

The toes continued to be kneaded by him.

Yue Lin's hands are beautiful, with slender fingers and distinct joints, dancing between his white toes, like playing a beautiful and slender guqin.

And the strange itching caused by it can be degraded by the temperature in hot water, and when the water gradually cools, the kneading touch will become more obvious.Fingers lightly brushed the soft toes, the itching was almost disturbing, Chu Hanjin subconsciously let out a soft "hmm".

The ending sound rises slightly, very lightly, like a sigh sent out.

Yue Lin paused the movement of his hand, raised his eyes to meet his gaze.

Chu Hanjin: "..."

what?

What's wrong? ?

Yue Lin's expression was slightly surprised, suddenly, Chu Hanjin recalled this sound, which was very similar to the sigh that Yue Lin heard that day when he was pressed against the wall of rose flowers....

This is the sound people make when they have sex.

"........."

"??????"

Chu Hanjin frowned, trying to pretend to be calm, but his face was slightly flustered.

He picked up his fair feet from the water and said hastily, "I won't wash them anymore."

Yue Lin chuckled, said nothing, picked up a clean veil, "Okay, don't wash it, I'll wipe it clean for you."

One set has to be done to the end, but Chu Hanjin feels awkward.When he held both feet again, they were extremely stiff, and when they were wrapped in a soft and dry veil, they couldn't help kicking them.

"do not move."

Yue Lin is like catching two flailing fish and holding it in his hand.

He said softly: "If you don't dry your feet after washing, they will easily get wet, and they will be cold at night. Wait a minute."

He moved unhurriedly, slowly, and even deliberately teased, until he dried it and put it on the bed: "Okay."

"..."

Chu Hanjin always felt that he was playing tricks just now.

But Yue Lin's eyebrows were lowered, his laziness, his gentle and kind-hearted appearance really made him unable to find an excuse to find fault.

Chu Hanjin said "Thank you" stiffly, and lifted the quilt on the bed.

There is only one room in the house.

Obviously, he wants to sleep with Yue Lin.

When Yuelin opened the door, Ayuniang came in to remove the wooden basin, Yuelin fetched water to wash her hands, turned around, and saw Chu Hanjin looking at herself solemnly.

Yue Lin: "What's wrong?"

Chu Han was expressionless: "Do you sleep well?"

Yue Lin: "It's okay."

Chu Hanjin nodded his chin: "It's too bad, I won't be able to sleep."

"..." Yue Lin was silent for a while.

What Chu Hanjin said somewhat looked down on him.

I don't know how many times they slept together.

Could he not know Chu Hanjin's habit of falling asleep?

A gentle and soft song came from outside the door. Ayuniang hugged little Ayu, sat at the door to sleep, and talked to the child in a low voice.

Little Ayu giggled and put his arms around her shoulders.

In such a happy family scene, Chu Hanjin sighed softly.

Yue Lin looked at him with a dim light on his eyebrows, "What do you remember?"

It was late at night, and the lights were dimmed.

Chu Hanjin's memory went back to when he was young, his mother hugged him and hummed by the stream, and peeled a few lotus seeds for him when he was hungry in summer. It was refreshing and very satisfying.Mother's voice was clear and beautiful, she sang beautifully, like a bird, and all the aunts praised her.

However, in the battle between immortals and demons more than 20 years ago, both father and mother died. At that time, Chu Hanjin was still a child. Like many orphans who lost their parents, they were sent to the shelter of Rongku Dao to struggle and grow up.

From then on, except for his senior brother, he was alone, and the moon shone in the palace was deserted, and no one hummed a ditty for him again.

Chu Han lowered his eyelashes and extinguished the lamp oil: "It's okay."

The farmer couldn't bear to buy more sesame oil, so he saved for others.When plunged into darkness, I heard Yue Lin say: "You used to ask me to play you a song when you fell asleep. "Mixed Peanut Tree", that's when I learned it."

The sound is low, but clear.

Chu Han was stunned for a moment.

This is the one that I made friends with during the spring banquet before.

He learned it for himself?

Seemingly seeing Chu Hanjin's unexpected expression, Yue Lin sneered: "I don't like you to see each other with me the most."

"..."

Chu Hanjin wanted to ask a question, but Yue Lin suddenly grabbed his shoulder and patted him down.

"someone is coming."

His voice was vigilant and deep, and he scattered all Chu Hanjin's thoughts.

The whistling sound of long swords came from outside the window, mixed with messy footsteps.

One or two pieces of lights flashed in the darkness, expanding continuously, turning into a group of torches.Under the torch is a group of monks wearing Taoist robes, wearing martial arts, hurriedly walking towards this side.

"Is it here?" Someone asked.

Another person said: "That's right here! The younger brother disappeared here, leaving only one corpse. He must have been killed by these untouchables!"

The man shouted: "Come on!"

The doors of the cottages were open, but no one was awake.He set the chaimen on fire, and shouted angrily in the sky-high flames: "Where are people? Get out!"

Chu Hanjin heard the sound of Ayuniang and the old man opening the door.

"Immortal Elder! Here we come!"

"Master Xian! Master Xian came to visit late at night, what instructions do you have?"

Villagers gather at the entrance of the village.

Chu Hanjin looked at this lively scene and thought, "Is it a fantasy?"

"should be."

Leaning against the casement, Yue Lin looked down at the place where the crowd gathered, his eyes were covered with shadows.

Chu Hanjin's attention was drawn back by the shouting.

"Three days ago, my junior brother went to Fuling Village to spy on information, and he said he would return in the afternoon, but he hasn't seen any shadows yet. Tell me, did you inform the devil to catch him so that he can receive a reward?!"

The villagers mourned: "What's the matter, Master Xian, how dare we?"

"Don't dare?! Insidious and cunning pariah, there is no good thing. He has always been a liar, opportunistic, opportunistic, and a mother who has milk. You help the devil to work for a tiger. My junior brother is a good person, but you caused him to die miserably." ! Good, good! Murder pays for life, and you all have to be buried with my junior brother!"

"We really didn't catch it! If you lie, you will let a lightning strike me to death!"

The firelight reflected the faces facing each other.

One side is full of anger, and the other side is timid and fearful.

"No need for lightning strikes," the monk said angrily, "I want you to pay in blood now!" He slapped the ground with his palm, and in the light of the fire, a circle of sword formations appeared on the ground.

The knife is sharp and the pieces are white.

With the screaming sound, he pointed the tip of the sword at the faces of every villager in the village.

Their faces were illuminated, and their eyes were full of despair.

"We really didn't report!"

"We didn't report it! Immortal Elder!"

"Pfft-"

"what--"

The sharp long knife was buried in the flesh.

The sharp blade tore through flesh and bone.

"Immortal Elder, please forgive me, Immortal Elder, please forgive me!"

"Mom...mother! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"I don't want to die, ah-"

The light and shadow soared into the sky, splashing blood shadows all over the sky, reflecting the sky into a deep red.

Ayu hugged his mother's body and cried loudly, just now he was eating scallion pancakes, but now he was pierced by a sword and fell to the ground, his small figure was lying down, and there was no more movement.

……

This is illusion.

This is illusion.

This is illusion.

Reminding himself three times in his heart, Chu Hanjin restrained the anger in his heart.

The scene of this bloody massacre is simply unacceptable.

The monks leave after killing people.

There was blood all over the floor, wetting the soles of the shoes, and there were red bloodstains every step of the way.

Chu Hanjin turned his head and saw Yuelin standing quietly in the thatched hut, looking at an enamel bowl on the table, which contained cold fried green onion pancakes.Ayu was reluctant to finish eating, so she left a piece to indicate that she got up early for dinner.

But he, his mother, grandfather, and the whole village all died the night before dawn.

Snowing.

One by one, it fell, covering the cold corpse.

Monks have always killed people in such a reckless manner, even killing pigs and dogs.

Snow flakes fell to Yue Lin's pitch-black hair, his eyes were like extinguished stars, he looked deeply at the dead people all over the ground, and without saying a word, he walked towards the abandoned Saturnalia Temple not far away.

He pushed open the door with a "crash", fumbled behind the clay idol, and tore out a piece of dark clothes.

It was a corpse.

The Taoist robe worn by the corpse is exactly the same as that of the monk who killed the man just now, but his features are younger.The man was dead, his chest was pierced by a sword, and the wound was broken.

Chu Hanjin seemed to understand something: "Is this the junior of that person just now?"

"Yes." Yue Lin said.

It turned out that this man really died in the village.Just now that person should have obtained conclusive evidence and came to revenge... But the murderer may not be the villagers.

Suddenly, Chu Hanjin realized something, and a chill crept up his back.

There was a click in my ear.

It was the sound of the soles of shoes stepping on stone slabs.

Chu Hanjin turned his head slowly, staring straight at Yuelin who was two or three steps away, his eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger: "...how did you know there was a corpse in the temple?"

The air became deathly still.

Yue Lin bowed his head and remained silent.

His brows and eyes were covered with dust-like shadows, and his eyes were covered by hanging strands of hair, and he gently wiped the blood on his fingertips.

Then, he slowly raised his head and met Chu Hanjin's eyes.

"Because," he said calmly, "I killed people."

Hearing this sentence, Chu Han's back was half cold from now on.It seemed that the person standing in front of him was no longer Yue Lin, but a Shura.

"You killed someone and left the body in this village?"

Yue Lin: "Yes."

A surge of anger surged in Chu Hanjin's chest: "Then! The accomplices of the corpse came to take revenge and mistakenly thought that the villagers were informers, so they slaughtered the entire village. All of this..." The voice murmured, "It's all because of you Throw the corpses in the village and pass on the blame...these villagers were all killed by you."

Yue Lin's eyes were ignited with a crazy red color, and he seemed to have cleared his mind just like Chu Hanjin: "I remembered, so all of this was caused by me."

"More coming!!!" Chu Hanjin gritted his teeth.

Yue Lin raised his eyes and said, "I finally know the purpose of this illusion."

When it comes to killing people, no one in the entire comprehension world can match his ruthlessness. People who fight him naturally know that ordinary illusions can't hurt him at all, so they thought of this trick...

He wants to see with his own eyes the mistakes he has made, the murders he has committed, and how he has caused the destruction of all sentient beings and their homes...

He wants him to see his sin...

Chu Hanjin said angrily, "Explain clearly to me!"

Yue Lin: "How do you explain it?"

In an instant, the dilapidated and gloomy buildings of the Saturnalia Temple collapsed, and tall columns and walls rose from the ground, intersecting and building a dark and vast deep palace pavilion.After a shrill crow screamed, a tombstone-like throne emerged from the ground hundreds of feet deep, but it was already decayed and covered with thorns and weeds.

Chu Han didn't recognize it now, but Yue Lin did. This is the palace where he inherited the Demon Lord.

"Did you see that?" Yue Lin said to himself, "that man broke a leg, and he is asking me why he broke his leg. He runs very fast, and he often helps people in the village buy salt and deliver letters. I like him. But when my sword qi slashed his leg, it broke with a 'click', as easily as breaking a piece of wood. Since then, he has been crippled and endured the festering stench of the wound. No one likes him anymore He..."

There was nothing in front of my eyes, obviously nothing.

Chu Hanjin only saw Yue Lin's red eyes, dark red streaks faintly flashed on his forehead, and he glanced around lazily.

Chu Hanjin held his wrist and felt a burst of out-of-control aura.Flowing around chaotically along the blood vessels, screaming and almost bursting his blood vessels.

——This is the harbinger of mental disorder and obsession.

"Yue Lin!" Chu Hanjin said, "Don't do this."

Yue Lin's eyes were still bloody crimson, and his voice was wet:

"The bride and groom were also killed by me. I made him go to war and let him die on the battlefield before he got married. But his fiancée couldn't accept it, so she also hanged herself..."

His Adam's apple rolled gently, and his breath was like mist, wrapping around Chu Hanjin's neck.

Chu Hanjin gritted his teeth, "No matter what crime you have committed, I want you to speak it out soberly outside of the illusion! Instead of being so confused now that you can't tell the truth from the truth!"

Yue Lin didn't seem to hear: "It's all my fault."

"They're here..."

He looked at a point in the void where nothing existed.

"Fengxue City was under siege for several days, and ran out of ammunition and food, but the people insisted on strengthening the barrier and refused to surrender. The sword array was summoned to fight for three days and three nights, and even the soil on the ground was thinned several layers. Martyrdom..."

"Ms. Zhang Wang was teasing her daughter in the courtyard. Bombs fell from the sky, and the whole city was burned to ashes. The remains of the corpses picked up after the war are her gesture of desperately hugging the child..."

"Shannan Chang's, the formation failed, and he was afraid of being beheaded and committed suicide first..."

As he muttered, a light white cloud formed in his eyeballs, and red blood streaked towards his skull: "I... owe so many lives..."

Chu Han was extremely angry: "What are you talking about!"

At this moment, Chu Hanjin wasn't sure if Yue Lin was once again haunted by the phantom ghost, or if something really happened to him, but this trend of obsession was very wrong.

He grabbed Yue Lin's wrist and yanked desperately: "Come out with me!"

You can only break through the barrier forcefully.

But when he was about to smash it, the whole sleeping ground began to tremble and shake, and in an instant, the dark wall collapsed heavily, smashing hard at him——

Chu Hanjin's eyes went dark, he couldn't hear anything, and fell into an indescribable silence——

……

……

……

Dark, very dark.

When Chu Hanjin got up, his hands touched something cold and sticky, as if he was lying alone.

He looked up again, and there was a "bang".

His head hit something hard, and there was a "dong dong" sound, similar to wood.

like……

It is a sealed coffin.