Xianzun is pregnant with the devil's cub

His handsome face was full of disgust.

After speaking, he seemed a little embarrassed, touched his nose and lowered his head, avoiding Chu Hanjin's angry eyes.

However, there was nothing unusual last night. Chu Hanjin, who didn't offend him, was disgusted, and he happened to be going to bed at noon.

Chu Han took a sip from his teacup and said, "...you can do whatever you want."

Yue Lin raised his head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Chu Han finished the bowl of tea today.

This kind of life of accumulating nutrients every day went on day by day.It's just that I didn't notice anything abnormal, it didn't affect my life, and I didn't feel anything, but Chu Hanjin's body became heavier day by day.

It's not good to stay in the yard all the time. Chu Han went out for a walk every now and then. On this day, Xiao Jiu was with him, and there was a sudden heavy rain in the sky, so he had to go to the side of the road to find a place to rest.

When Chu Hanjin raised his head, he realized that he had walked into that bookstore.

The scholar saw him and smiled slightly: "We meet again."

This scholar has a handsome appearance and a gentle demeanor. The bookstore sells all kinds of drugs... Chu Hanjin nodded slightly, looking up at the transparent rain curtain hanging from the eaves.

Xiao Jiu was holding him, patting his wet clothes.

The scholar said: "Where did the Taoist priest come from? Look at the face."

There are many monks who defected from the righteous way in the Demon Territory. They were expelled from the sect and hunted down, so they could only settle down in the Demon Race.

Such small talk is not an exaggeration, Chu Hanjin said: "Jiangnan."

"A place of scholarly fragrance, it's no wonder that the temperament is elegant and upright." The scholar sorted out the books, "Is there any book you want to buy, Taoist priest?"

Chu Hanjin stared at him: "What kind of books are these?"

"Hahahahaha" the scholar clapped his hands and laughed, "Don't look at the strange title of the book, it's just my bad taste, the content is very normal, it's just a storybook."

Chu Hanjin was half-believing, scanned the bookstore around, raised his finger and took out a relatively normal book from the pile of books, flipping through——

"Drinking tea with my aunt yesterday, she laughed and scolded her husband's family when refilling water, her red lips were lifted up, very pretty."

Turn to the next page, and the content has changed.

"The road is very long, the low bushes are covered with dark clouds and mist, the birds are circling, and the beasts are roaring. There is only desolation and despair, and it seems that it will never end."

On the next page, it is:

"She blew on my eyelids, and a moist and cool touch came in. The burning tingling disappeared and turned into a low temperature that would freeze my eyeballs. But at this time, I only had her beautiful eyes. jaw."

When Chu Hanjin closed the page, he glanced at the bibliography: "Forbidden Love Between My Aunt and Me".

"..."

Chu Hanjin: "Isn't this a storybook? Why doesn't it have a plot, and the writing is incoherent, instead it looks like little things written down everywhere in life?"

The scholar smiled and took a new piece of paper: "It is indeed incoherent. Maybe the narrator's memory is incoherent. I will write down what he remembers. If the other party's narration is clear, I will write it clearly. If the other party can't remember clearly, Then there is no way."

"Didn't you create it yourself?"

"Yes, and no. They survived well in their own world, and I am just a recorder, how can I be called the creator of the story?"

His nagging tone and detached words inexplicably reminded Chu Hanjin of the middle-aged man he met when he first entered the Demon Realm. He set a table in the forest to listen to people telling stories, and triggered the spell, but he could transform the memory into a charm people's hearts.

If this person is not an idiot, then he is an outsider.

Chu Han raised his head and scanned the entire bookshelf again.

Xiao Jiu scooped up the bookshelf on his feet, flipped through it a few times, then turned around and asked him: "Last time I saw a book about the Demon Lord and the Immortal Venerable, put it here, why is it gone?"

The scholar said: "I often tidy up the bookshelf, maybe it was accidentally received by me, I don't know where it is, if you want to read it, fellow daoist and this little fellow daoist, you can search around."

Speaking of rummaging, the entire bookstore is filled with a sea of ​​books, and most of them are not thick, only finger-width, there may be tens of thousands of them, how can this be found?

But Xiao Jiu grabbed Chu Hanjin's clothes and insisted, "I want to see it."

"..."

"Then look for it." Chu Hanjin searched back and forth along the bookshelf.

Walking to the inside of the bookstore, Chu Hanjin saw a pile of books without covers, placed together in tatters, as if they had been abandoned.He picked up a copy at random, and the word order of the sentences in black and white was extremely chaotic, with serious missing characters, so chaotic that he couldn't see the content clearly.

Chu Hanjin saw a few words: this, poison, harm, ah, fear, white hat...

He analyzed: This man poisoned a man in a white hat?

Or did the man in the white hat poison him?

Unable to understand, Chu Hanjin closed the book.

At the same time, there was a voice outside the door, with a broken arm hanging, it was Liang Shan.

"Is the pen and paper I sent you a few days ago useful?"

The scholar didn't even raise his head: "It's easy to use. But it's quick to use. You can bring me some next time."

Liang Shan said, "Okay. Are there any new books recently?"

The scholar said: "Nothing."

Liang Shan stood for a while, then turned his head and walked along the street.Chu Hanjin and Xiao Jiu walked out of the store at this time, looked at his back as he left, and looked at each other.

"Let's look for it another day." Seeing that the rain was getting lighter, Xiao Jiu said.

Walking to the street, Chu Hanjin asked, "Are you interested in this book?"

Xiao Jiu scratched her head: "I like reading stories the most. Besides, there have been rumors about the Demon King and an Immortal Venerable recently, and there are many stories about it. Of course, I want to read it too."

Chu Hanjin rubbed his head: "I love to join in the fun."

It was getting late, Chu Hanjin said goodbye to him skilfully, and just returned to the gate of the courtyard, and reunited with him without surprise.

Yue Lin stood at the gate of the courtyard: "Are you back?"

I don't know if it's because of standing for too long today, Chu Hanjin's waist is inexplicably sore, and he always panted after walking a few steps, and he didn't want to act when he saw Yue Lin, so he said, "Yeah."

"I asked you to make some meat dishes and milk for you these days. It tastes very good. Try it tonight."

Chu Han is not very interested now.

"I know you don't like meat, and you don't like liver, so it's a spirit beast that was hunted from the mountains. Eating a little once in a while will give you enough nutrition."

Yue Lin gently held his waist, the folds of his clothes were pressed down by his arms, revealing a slightly round abdomen.He said: "Tomorrow, I will ask someone to cut some wider clothes for you to wear when you go out."

Chu Hanjin just lazily responded and took a seat in the dining room.

The table was full of dishes, but he was not in the mood to look at it.He also stroked his abdomen with his hands. Now that he is in the middle of pregnancy, coupled with Yuelin's daily efforts, his abdomen has become much heavier.

Yue Lin handed over the milk in the cup, it was cloudy yellow, and said, "Drink?"

Chu Han took the glass cup now, and smelled a smell of earth, and frowned slightly with his straight eyebrows.

A long time ago, he didn't drink anything except tea and water, and he also tried to eat light and tasteless, so as not to contaminate his body with too many impurities, and make the aura no longer pure and spiritual.

But now, for the cub in his womb, he has to eat everything, hoping that the baby will grow fatter and be born soon.

Thinking of this, Chu Hanjin sighed, and was about to reach out to take the milk.

Yue Lin said: "Wait, I'll put some sugar for you."

He put honey in the milk that had been boiled in hot water, and then delivered it to Chu Hanjin: "It should be sweeter, it's delicious to drink."

Chu Hanjin just opened his lips and took a few sips, then immediately put down the glass: "Uh..."

The yellowish milk had a strong fishy smell in his mouth, causing him to vomit. Half a drop overflowed from his deep red lips, making his lips moist, giving off a wet luster.

He stretched out his hand to take the veil, but unexpectedly raised his head, Yue Lin's gaze was on his lips, and it was locked a little bit.

Chu Hanjin: "?"

Yue Lin quickly lowered his head, and handed over the handkerchief: "Wipe it off."

Chu Hanjin wiped his lips, unaware of the image that flashed in his mind just now, he said, "I'll drink after a while."

"It's fine, if it really doesn't suit your taste, you can stop drinking it." Yue Lin put a few chopsticks into his bowl, "Your wish is more important, you can raise your child after birth, and there is no rush at all. For a while."

Chu Hanjin finished his meal, and when he stood up again, he felt a slight numbness in his ankle.It seemed that many layers of cloth had been wrapped on the soles of the feet. When he returned to the room and took off the socks, he found that the insteps and ankles, which were originally thin and clean, had become swollen at some point, and the white toes had also become round.

Chu Han was stunned just now, when Yue Lin walked in from outside the door: "Are you going to sleep?"

The attendant was waiting outside the door with a basin of water.

Chu Hanjin pointed to his feet: "It's swollen."

Yue Lin walked up to him, knelt down, held his ankles with his hands, and tied up his snow-white trousers: "Well, it's really swollen, does it hurt?"

He gently pressed his white ankle with his hand.

No pain, just a tingling sensation like an electric shock.

Chu Hanjin just wanted to retract his feet, but Yue Lin was still generous, and turned around and said: "Bring in the hot water." When the attendant put the wooden basin under Chu Hanjin's feet, he held his feet and gently put it in. into a steaming tub.

He skillfully washed Chu Hanjin's feet, wiped them with a dry handkerchief, and put them in the palm of his hand.

"..." Because of the heavy belly and the difficulty of bending over, Chu Hanjin couldn't say no to refuse at this time, so he had to bear it and looked down at his face.

"The fetus grows up, and its size compresses the blood vessels of the lower limbs, which hinders the return flow and forms edema," Yue Lin said in a low voice, "it's not serious yet, just rubbing the acupoints will help. If it hurts, let me know."

He held Chu Hanjin's foot, and after finding the acupuncture point, he slowly pressed his fingers on that point and rotated slowly.

The tingling sensation came from the soles of the feet, and it didn't hurt. I just felt a coolness from the numb and swollen soles of the feet, which eliminated the floating feeling and became refreshing and comfortable.

Yue Lin's fingers are slender and ingenious, and every acupoint massaged is very tight.Chu Hanjin's originally thin and fair feet looked a little fatter due to edema, which made him laugh inexplicably.

Chu Hanjin stared at him: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's kind of cute," Yue Lin said, "I think."

"..."

Humph.

But at this time, Chu Hanjin knew in his heart that his feet were swollen because of the child in his womb, so he had a part in Yuelin, so he just felt awkward and not ashamed.

Yue Lin's long and slender fingers changed positions, touching the Yongquan acupoint on the bottom of his feet, raised a handsome face, and looked into his eyes with dark eyes: "Is it comfortable?"

at the same time--

His fingers gradually pressed down——

An unspeakable itchiness and heat suddenly appeared on the soles of Chu Hanjin's feet.

As he pressed harder, his voice became lower, and even the meridians on the soles of his feet were hooked to the tip of Chu Hanjin's heart, and a sudden explosion of enthusiasm arose.

Yue Lin raised his head, his eyes were deep, but his expression was somewhat innocent, and he asked him again in a low and gentle voice while continuing to exert force.

"Comfortable?"