Xianzun is pregnant with the devil's cub

Chu Han hugged Chu Zhaoyang and went down the mountain.

They still have a long way to go.

They passed by the village. In the evening, every household lit lamp oil and lit the stove, and the clouds and smoke were lingering in the evening mist, which was very idyllic.

Before that, Chu Zhaoyang, who had never looked more than once before, focused on all this with his eyes fixed on it.

A little girl with shofar braids went out, carrying a bamboo basket to the well to wash vegetables.Chu Zhaoyang knew it wasn't Yaya, but he was naturally close, and walked towards her in small steps.

But the little girl hurried home when she saw him and the two adults behind him, as if she was extremely afraid of strangers.

Chu Zhaoyang bowed his head in frustration, and returned to Chu Hanjin's side.

They continued to rush towards the border of the Demon Race.

The continuous rush made Chu Zhaoyang's feet calloused. Chu Hanjin squeezed his little feet, checked them and said, "It's time to buy a pair of shoes."

Yue Lin: "OK."

"I have some broken silver on me," Chu Hanjin said, "When I go to the next city, go in and have a look, and then buy something else."

A city is often guarded when they enter the customs. They will try to avoid the monks' interrogation on the way, but the closer they get to the city of the devil, they find that the defense becomes more and more perfunctory. When they arrive at this city, there is no one guarding it.

After Chu Hanjin and Yue Lin looked at each other, they walked towards the city gate.

A monk is checking: "Is this person allowed in?"

"do not know."

"Do you want to ask for instructions—"

"Ask for a fart! Damn it, just come in!"

"..."

The people nearby were puzzled: "Master Taoist, are you so lax in guarding the city?"

"What's wrong with being slack? Our leader ran away by himself, and we are the only ones left, so can we not slack?"

"how do I say this?"

"You don't know. Earlier when we met a demon in Shuicheng, he threatened to kill the guard monks when he came. He has already killed three. Our new boss was so frightened when he heard about this that he packed up his luggage and left. life and death. Since he doesn't care, I don't care, whoever comes to this city will be interrogated."

After speaking, the monk threw away the document, turned around and left.

The other monks looked at each other, called "Brother Xu, wait for me" and followed him.

Yue Lin unconsciously said, "You're lucky."

Chu Hanjin sighed: "It can't be considered lucky. The sects near the border are out of reach, and there are mixed fish and dragons. It is generally difficult to manage. Since no one is guarding it, let's go in."

In the city is the market, people of all religions and ranks are mixed together, and the bustling streets are very lively.

Chu Hanjin took out the money in his pocket to calculate, and came to the silk and satin shop selling clothes. The bamboo racks were covered with various kinds of fabrics and sewn clothes, which looked eye-catching.

Chu Zhaoyang had never seen so many clothes before, and he looked at them with wide-open eyes, seeming particularly pleasantly surprised.

Chu Hanjin said: "Pick what you like."

Chu Zhaoyang blinked, took off one and tried it on. The shoulders and sleeves were too big, and it seemed a little loose to wear.

An old man received it in his hand: "The old man will help you change it."

While waiting for him to change his clothes, Chu Hanjin saw some monks in the street who were improperly dressed and strutting with ghost-headed swords on their waists. He couldn't help but ask, "Are there monks of the devil way here?"

The old man nodded: "Those Taoist priests, how can I save who they are? I just know that I can't afford to provoke them."

"But this is still a town of Rongku Dao, why do people from the Dao of Demon walk everywhere?"

The old man said: "No one cares! The Immortal Chief closed the Dao Yamen, regardless of our life or death. It is said that many defected monks came here to cultivate their lives, but they didn't care. Yushui City is an undisciplined melee zone, but they It doesn’t hurt people casually, Yushui City doesn’t have righteous rules, but there are also Yushui City’s rules.”

Chu Han bowed his head and remained silent for a while.

Chu Zhaoyang changed his clothes, and Chu Hanjin took over and left the silver taels.

Before leaving, Chu Hanjin stopped and asked, "Is there any place I can live for a while?"

The old man said: "There is an owner renting a yard in Dongcheng. If you plan to live for a long time, you can ask."

"Thank you." After speaking, Chu Hanjin stepped out of the store.

The market is no different from ordinary markets, except that along the banks of the stream there are many vendors openly exchanging treasures. According to regulations, spirit stones and treasures must be traded in special places, but here is not rigid, you can sell things by just pulling a piece of cloth all over the street .There are monks and ordinary people, and they get along happily.

Chu Hanjin was dressed in white, as bright as the moon, walking on the dirt-covered streets.This group of people only glanced at it at most, without any strange expressions, they kept their heads down and went about their business.

"It can be seen that there are many orthodox monks who have defected to this place, so it's not surprising." Yue Lin said.

Chu Hanjin said: "That's okay, it's safer to mix in the crowd."

"Maybe not so safe."

After being reminded by Yue Lin, Chu Hanjin noticed that there were usually people standing in the corners of the market, wearing black clothes and armor, who seemed to be chatting, but looked around vigilantly, maybe it was the organization behind the city.Apart from the Six Sects, there are always rising forces, and there is obviously one in Yushui City.

"Every place has its own rules, let's abide by their rules." Yue Lin held Chu Hanjin gently behind his back.

Not far from Dongcheng is a courtyard surrounded by walls and apricot trees.In the hot and dry weather of midsummer, the leaves protrude from the lush branches, blocking most of the glaring white light, the courtyard is extremely cool, and there is a jujube tree growing beside the ancient well water.

Chu Zhaoyang was running around in the yard, and saw a wooden bucket half filled with water beside the well, he picked up the water and sprinkled it on his body.

The sun fell on his shoulders, a small one, with pink hands and feet, indescribably cute.

Chu Hanjin walked around the yard, turning his head and staring at Yuelin.

Yue Lin looked at him and nodded.

"Just here." Chu Hanjin paid the lead in the middle.

The other party seemed very happy and brought a watermelon.

While Chu Hanjin silently counted the few coins left in his purse, Yue Lin put his arms around Chu Zhaoyang with one hand, and drew up half a bucket of water from the well again. First gave Chu Zhaoyang a piece of meat and juice, and then came to Chu Hanjin with a piece.

Chu Han put away the purse, and handed the watermelon to the palm of his hand.

Yue Lin sat down beside him: "It's pretty sweet."

Chu Hanjin nodded. He has gentle eyes, slender fingers, a piece of watermelon held between his index finger and middle finger, and his eating looks very elegant and beautiful.

Yue Lin looked at him, with a faint smile on his lips: "How much more?"

"Not much more." Chu Hanjin said, "I don't take much with me when I go out, and the short-term rental of this yard is also expensive. I guess I can eat for two days."

"Don't worry," Yue Lin twirled a veil in his palm, as if he wanted to wipe off the remaining watermelon juice for him, but Chu Han was eating very dignifiedly and elegantly, so he couldn't succeed for a while, so he took the veil back into his palm. "When I came here, I saw many people trading artifacts by the river, and I will also sell some things for money when the time comes."

"Is it possible?"

"The cost of the spiritual paper, talisman and spiritual tools they sell is actually not high. You can easily earn several times the money by writing spells on very ordinary items. It is very easy for me. I will try it in a while .”

Chu Hanjin pinched his empty purse again, and nodded: "Okay."

"Wow wow wow wow..." Beside him, Chu Zhaoyang was still staring at the watermelon and made a strange sound.

I can't tell whether it was fear, fear, or shock, since Yue Lin cut open the watermelon ball, his eyes widened, and now he is even more astonished, looking at the red juice overflowing from the watermelon.

"It's broken." Yue Lin remembered, "The ball is also transformed from a ball. Cutting watermelon and eating watermelon must have frightened him."

Chu Han also turned around now.

Chu Zhaoyang stared at the fruit ball, but obviously realized that he was not the same as this ball. He pursed his pink lips, and after careful thinking, he put the watermelon to his lips and bit it lightly.

He hung his head, his bright yellow hair was coiled on his forehead, he seemed to find it sweet for a while, and took another bite.

Immediately, he raised his head and showed his thin white teeth, like a big villain who "fights each other".

"..."

Yue Lin couldn't hold back, and let out a laugh.

Chu Hanjin couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, she turned her head, Yue Lin Shen Jin's eyes were looking down at him, with light and shadow in her eyes: "He looks like you."

The breeze blew up ripples on the surface of the lake, and Yue Lin's voice dropped.

"so cute."

Chu Hanjin's heart seemed to soften, and he remained silent. He lowered his head and took another bite of the watermelon. His hand was gently held and slowly sank into his fingers.

His hands were very hot, his fingertips were rough, holding Chu Hanjin's hand was like iron and stone locking gold and jade.

An inexplicable throbbing occurred in it, Chu Hanjin didn't let go of his hand, but approached him: "Go into the room and see how the hall and wing rooms are, okay?"

Qiuqiu sits on a small bench and gnaws watermelon. After taking a bite, he realizes how delicious their little fruit is. He is so crazy that he is twirling the watermelon crazily, stuffing it into his mouth with a "click, click".

Feeling relieved, Chu Hanjin followed Yuelin into the house and looked around: "It's not bad, the furniture is a bit old, but it's clean and heavy, with no smell. The orientation of the room is also good..."

When he walked behind the screen, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Looking back, meeting Shang Yuelin's dark eyes, it was as if a fire had been lit.

Just as Chu Hanjin was about to back away, he felt his wrists being clenched, and then Yue Lin tilted his head and kissed him.

The first reaction is hot.

Yuelin's body temperature is relatively high.

Chu Hanjin's back was stiff and cold, but his lips were very hot. After fumbling with his fingers hastily, he gently grabbed Yue Lin's cuff.Not pushing him away is an excellent message.

Knowing Chu Hanjin's intentions, Yue Lin's movements became even more frenzied, pinching his fingers almost choked, from sealing his lips to gently biting and sucking.

...became numb.

Chu Hanjin closed his eyes slightly, with a tinge of red at the end of his eyes, his teeth closed nervously, and his breathing became a little disordered.

Yue Lin's hand rubbed his arm to the neck of his ear, and then, it seemed to go a little deeper.

"Hmm..." Chu Hanjin asked softly.

He got used to the rising temperature and strength, but this temperature was being sent to his lips.

Yue Lin's voice was hoarse: "Open your jaw."

Chu Hanjin's cheeks became even redder, his fingers trembled like ripples, he raised his eyelids, and his watery eyes stared at Yuelin.

It was as if the spring breeze had blown away the ripples, and with a little timidity amidst the shame, the immortal still opened the door to Yue Lin in emotion.

A simple kiss turned into a sultry tease.

"Kang Dang——" Yue Lin switched positions, closed the door halfway, and hugged Chu Hanjin tightly.

His hands had never been so hard before, his fingers pinched his waist tightly, Chu Hanjin's heart hung high, and he felt a half-hanging in the air, almost out of breath.

But Yue Lin's fingers were extremely gentle.

He said softly, "Don't be afraid."

There was a sticky sound between the lips and teeth, like sucking something enthusiastically.

Chu Hanjin blushed so hard that he grabbed his collar and pushed it out, but the back of his head was tightly clasped, so he could only accept it compulsively.

grab.

Encroach.

Blasphemy. Blasphemy.

He was a little dizzy, as if the itch of being bitten by ants rose up, from every place he licked, to the end of the already stiff spine...

When the kiss ended, Chu Hanjin seemed to be in a dream, sweating profusely, his head was slightly dizzy, and his lips were red and numb.

His white clothes were unbuttoned, and he didn't know where Yue Lin caressed them when he was in a hurry. His clothes were messed up, his collarbone was exposed, and his fair skin was dyed a thin red like sunset.

Yue Lin's eyes were covered with mist, and the tip of his tongue stuck out.He licked his lips lightly.

The voice is very low: "Do you hate it?"

Chu Han shook his head now.

Yue Lin felt a little urgent: "Like it?"

Now, Chu Hanjin didn't know what to say, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

But his wrist was held tightly, sweaty and wet, Yue Lin's voice was also very wet: "Tell me, this is very important."

Chu Hanjin closed his thin eyelids.

Like gods begged by believers.

for a long time.

Finally, he nodded: "I like it."

But the sound was as low as a mosquito.

After speaking, Chu Hanjin left the room with a flick of his sleeves.He went to the back hall and looked around the whole yard, making sure that the abnormality on his face disappeared before returning to the yard.

There is a pile of wood in the corner, and Yue Lin is sharpening toys with a file.Chu Zhaoyang sat obediently beside him, looking at his father with a look of admiration.

Yue Lin saw him and said, "Come and sit."

"..."

I don't know if it was because the kiss just now was too intense, but Chu Hanjin thought for a moment before pulling away the stool and sitting beside him.

It seemed that chatting was a bit awkward. After waiting for a long time, Chu Hanjin coughed lightly: "Is it time for dinner?"

Yue Lin stopped the file and looked up at him.

The shadow of the sun fell into his eyes, casting a blurred brilliance, turbulent and treacherous.Chu Hanjin's heart beat again inexplicably.

Yue Lin stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go shopping in the street and watch to buy some meat and vegetables when I come back."

Chu Hanjin counted a string of copper plates for him, but still didn't meet Yue Lin's gaze: "Go."

Yue Lin seemed to laugh in a low voice, without saying anything, took the copper plate Chu Hanjin gave him, pushed open the courtyard door and went out.

He came back not long after, carrying not only vegetables and meat, but also some paper and cinnabar, the simplest spell-binding items.After he put the paper and cinnabar on the table, he went to the kitchen to cook.

Chu Han was sitting under the tree today, it was evening, and the breeze blowing away a few strands of his hair, Chu Zhaoyang sat on his lap and played with a puppet.

After waiting for a while, Yue Lin came out with the dishes, and Chu Hanjin stood up and went into the kitchen, ready to help with the dishes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, Yue Lin pulled his wrist and leaned closer to kiss his lips.

"..."

His movements now seem more skilled and more handy.

The aroma of the food spread to the tip of his nose, Yue Lin lowered his head to look at him: "What happened in the afternoon?"

"..."

Chu Hanjin was a bit at a loss for words.

He looks at Yue Lin now, unlike before.

how to say……

Like newlyweds.

Yue Lin still wanted to kiss him, but at the same time he heard pattering footsteps, it was Chu Zhaoyang who was strolling and jogging over.

"do not……"

After speaking, Chu Hanjin pushed him away.

Yue Lin was speechless, turned his head to look at the little head that popped out of the door, pursed his lips slightly, as if he obviously felt disturbed, but he had nothing to say to the child.

Chu Zhaoyang reached out to grab the dishes on the plate.

Chu Hanjin grabbed his hand and put it down: "You can't do this, there is no manners."

Chu Zhaoyang stuck out his tongue, and obediently followed Chu Hanjin to wash his hands.

It was the first time he ate a dish fried in a wok, and when he smelled it, he became very excited, and after Chu Hanjin nodded, he wanted to grab it with his hands again.

Chu Hanjin handed over the spoon: "Use this to eat."

He held it in the palm of his hand, but he seemed unable to learn anything.

Chu Hanjin saw it funny, took out his patience, and squeezed the spoon into his own hands: "Put the tiger's mouth against the handle of the spoon, and press the thumb and forefinger on the end of the handle. In this way, slowly lift up the thing dug by the spoon, understand Yet?"

He asked Chu Zhaoyang to do it again.

This time, Chu Zhaoyang trembled, and most of the dishes fell into the bowl, but he managed to keep a small cabbage.

He brought the dish to his mouth, and observed the corpse of "Vegetable" before chewing. After showing a dignified expression, he stuffed it into his mouth with a gulp, and then looked happily at Chu Hanjin, and then looked closer and closer.

"Is it tasty?"

Chu Zhaoyang nodded desperately.

Chu Hanjin smiled and turned his head, only to realize that Yue Lin had been looking at him.

With a half-smile, he put a piece of twice-cooked pork into Chu Hanjin's bowl, and said, "You eat."

The dark color dipped in the sauce is oily, fragrant and very attractive.When Chu Hanjin was delivered to his mouth, the taste was also very soft and glutinous. The stew was so good that it melted in the mouth.

Chu Hanjin nodded, just as he was about to pick up a chopsticks dish, there was another chopsticks vegetable dish in the bowl.

Yue Lin said: "Eat."

Chu Hanjin glanced at him and was indecisive, eating the food slowly, but gradually the contents of the bowl piled up, and it was almost cold at the back, Chu Hanjin was about to eat it all at once, when Yue Lin stretched out his chopsticks , took back the half-eaten cold dish that Chu Hanjin had eaten.

He didn't seem to mind at all that Chu Han ate it and delivered it to his mouth.

"..."

Chu Han bowed his head and ate the rice in the bowl.

Since the journey, it is rare to live a normal life and eat a normal meal.Qiuqiu also seemed to be tired for a long time, instead of sleeping in his father's arms at night, he lay on the stone slab under the tree and watched the stars.

Chu Hanjin approached and hugged him into the rattan chair.

Qiuqiu snorted and slowly fell asleep.

His fingers were gently held by him, and Chu Hanjin planned to sit with Qiuqiu for a while, when a shadow fell behind him.

Yue Lin asked in a low voice, "Is he asleep?"

As soon as Chu Hanjin nodded, Yue Lin's hand came up and gently released Chu Zhaoyang's little finger holding his father.

"..." Chu Hanjin realized something.

Yue Lin's breath was slightly hot, with a sense of thirst, he took his hand after he untied it, and kissed Chu Hanjin's face lightly.

Then, he pressed his lips again.

The night is like water, whose family is doing this kind of thing in the yard?Chu Hanjin lowered his eyelashes, thought for a while and pushed him away.

The bottom of Yue Lin's eyes was dark, he seemed puzzled, and there was a flash of unwillingness: "Ah Chu..."

Chu Hanjin turned his head and patted Qiuqiu on the back. After a while, he whispered, "...wait until midnight."

His voice was very low, like water droplets rolling over bamboo leaves.

Yue Lin nodded quietly, and stopped acting inappropriately, and sat down beside him to watch Chu Zhaoyang sleep.

The child sleeps a lot, and often sleeps and wakes up for a while. If he woke up early in the morning when he was on the road, Qiuqiu would often follow behind his father with half-closed eyes and half-sleepy eyes, and often bumped into his father's back until he was hugged and hugged. You can sleep soundly with your shoulders on your shoulders.But sometimes they would wake up in the middle of the night and crawl around curiously, making them both restless in sleep.

At this time, Qiuqiu is the same, he is obviously sleeping, but he has to open his eyes from time to time to see if his father is by his side, and only after confirming that he can pat with confidence, falling asleep sweetly.

"Ye Lihan, did you take him in?" Yue Lin said.

Chu Hanjin responded: "Okay."

Yue Lin picked up the child and entered the inner room.

They rented a small three-bedroom courtyard for a short term. In addition to the main room, there are two side rooms side by side, but the walls are opened and only a string of bead curtains hang down, so they can enter and exit at any time.

The other room has been turned into a study room, with only a bamboo couch, a large bed in the other room, and a smaller accompanying bed beside it.

After putting down Chu Zhaoyang, Yue Lin said: "I'm going to draw the talisman paper I just bought today, and sell it at a stall by the river tomorrow to subsidize the family." He said calmly, "You put Qiuqiu to sleep, he can't sleep without you. "

After a pause, he said, "After coaxing, help me?"

For some reason, there seemed to be an inexplicable hint in the ordinary sentence, and Chu Hanjin's heart skipped a beat.

He lowered his head and didn't look at him: "Well, then you go."

Yue Lin seemed to want to say something more, pursed his lower lip, opened the bead curtain and went to the next door.

Qiuqiu likes to listen to stories. He may not understand them very well, but he likes to hear Chu Hanjin talk to him.Chu Hanjin is not a person who talks a lot, so he recalled the stories his mother told him before, sorted them out, and then slowly told Qiuqiu.

"Later, my elder sister and younger brother tricked the bear into the cupboard, boiled a pot of boiling water, poured it down from a small hole in the corner, and scalded the bear pretending to be grandma to death..."

"..."

Chu Hanjin pursed his lips, feeling a little bloody, but my mother used to like such vicious stories so much, she must have scared his little face to turn pale, and held her and asked my mother to protect me pitifully.

After finishing speaking, Chu Han bowed his head, seeing Qiuqiu lying on his back, already sound asleep.

His heart beat inexplicably quickened.

After a short hesitation, Chu Hanjin stood up and lifted the bead curtain of the door.

There are many drawn spells on the table, the pen is soaked in cinnabar, red like blood, but Yue Lin stopped writing at some point, it seems that he didn't continue after hearing Chu Hanjin's movement, but wait for him.

Chu Hanjin asked as nonchalantly as possible; "Is the painting finished?"

Yue Lin said, "It's almost done."

His breath was a little unsteady, obviously distracted.

In the silent room, two people stood facing each other, and the atmosphere was awkward.

Chu Hanjin thought about turning around: "I'll go and see..."

But when he was about to leave, he was hugged into a warm and wide embrace, and a hot breath came from behind his ears.

"It's already late at night, Ah Chu."

Chu Han was flustered, knowing what he wanted to do, nodded: "Okay."

Isn't it the kind of kiss in the afternoon?

He can accept it.

Unexpectedly, Yue Lin's palms were tightly pressed against his waist, and his voice was so hot that he trembled: "...is it okay?"

The urgency of the words obviously has another meaning.