The little crying bag became the furnace of the demon king

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Zhao Yan didn't pay attention to Xiao Su's confusion, his eyes lowered: "Zhe Yu's injury, is it healed?"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Su's face was no longer pretty.

"Broken Feather..."

"I'm asking you the meaning of the last sentence." Xiao Su lowered his head and looked down at the person in his arms, his tone couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, "What do you mean you only need a little taste of me, and you won't give me a hug?"

Zhaoyan's eyes were red at Xiao Su's not-so-soft words, he slowly let go of Xiao Su's hand, and said in a calm voice, "Let me go, come down."

Hearing this, Xiao Su could be regarded as awake from the exhaustion of excessive spiritual power consumption.

He quickly tightened his arms to prevent Zhaoyan from moving: "Yanyan, what's the matter?"

Zhaoyan didn't answer, but the mist in his eyes was getting more and more.

He sniffed, obviously lowering the volume on purpose, but Xiao Su still heard him.

"Are you crying?" Xiao Su finally put the person on the ground, he stroked Zhao Yan's face, and slowly raised that small face, "Stop crying, I made you unhappy?"

Zhaoyan's eyelashes trembled, and the tears on the eyelashes did not fall for a long time.

He nodded, his nose was red.

Xiao Su didn't know where he had offended the little thing, he hugged Zhaoyan into his arms, and gently stroked his back: "My fault, Yanyan won't cry, be good."

He kissed Zhaoyan's forehead with a gentle tone: "I'll pay attention next time, okay?"

"I don't want..." Zhaoyan turned his head to prevent him from touching her.

But Xiao Su held his waist tightly in his arms, he couldn't hide, he could only stand there sobbing and said: "Tell me every time, next time...you make me unhappy, you just apologize, after the apology Don't change it...then tell me, next time..."

Zhaoyan reached out to break Xiao Su's hand, not wanting him to hold it.

Xiao Su's heart trembled, Du Jie was never so nervous when he was struck by lightning.

He had seen Zhaoyan angry, but he had never seen Zhaoyan so angry.Usually, when he was making trouble, the little guy would always make trouble in his arms, and he would be able to coax him up with a few words, and he would not avoid himself at all.

"Yanyan, don't be angry anymore. I will really change it, okay, okay, don't cry anymore." Xiao Su hurriedly wiped his tears, "Good boy."

"What do you want to change?" Zhaoyan raised his eyes to look at Xiao Su, the tears in his beautiful big eyes were not dry, and they were pitifully red.

Xiao Su was taken aback.

change what...

Now he doesn't know why Zhaoyan is angry...

"I," Xiao Su paused, "Why don't you tell me what I did wrong first. Is it about roasting snakes, or did I not accompany you at night?"

The corners of Zhaoyan's mouth curled up in a grievance, and the hope in his eyes instantly disappeared, turning into a pool of teardrops and smashing down from the sockets.

He shook off Xiao Su's hand, and couldn't stop crying: "I don't know what's wrong, but you still have to apologize..."

Xiao Su looked at his weeping little face, hugged Zhaoyan in his arms again, lowered his head and kissed Zhaoyan's hair, and kissed the tears on his face: "Yanyan, I feel bad when you are sad. How can I let you Not happy, you tell me, I will take it seriously, don’t worry about it. It’s not good for you, and it’s not good for the little things in your stomach.”

Xiao Su's scorching breath mixed with the rich sandalwood invaded Zhao Yan's sense of smell, but such comfort was far from enough.

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand to caress his stomach, he wanted Xiao Su's sandalwood to be stronger, and wanted Xiao Su to give him more sense of security, but Xiao Su was not an alpha, so he couldn't force it.Xiao Su can't mark him, and he can't force it.

"You always hate me..." Zhaoyan cried, "You can't mark me, my pheromones can't blend with you, I can't feel your emotions, and I don't know what you think of me...you Sometimes speaking, it gives me a strong sense of distance, I ask you if Zhe Yu will have an accident, you drive me away, and you don't answer my words..."

"Yanyan, Zhe Yu's body is too damaged, and his body is dripping with blood. You are pregnant, and I don't want him to scare you." Xiao Su gently stroked the back of his head, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry to let you go out, so I didn't answer Your problem, your bad tone of voice, is my fault."

Zhaoyan finally stopped struggling and was hugged obediently without moving.

"As for the mark you mentioned, I have heard it a little bit in your world." Xiao Su pondered for a while, "I can use spiritual power to make you and I connect with each other, but I can't let you feel my emotions too much. The hatred has been suppressed for too many years, and even now it has not been completely cleared."

As he spoke, he held Zhaoyan's hand and placed it where his heart was.The temperature here is scorching hot, and the heartbeat is strong and powerful.

"But Yanyan, it has always loved you." Xiao Su stared at Zhaoyan earnestly with his dark eyes, and said every word firmly.

Zhao Yan's five fingers sticking to his chest slightly bent down, then grabbed the clothes on Xiao Su's chest, and burrowed deep into the other's embrace.

What are you talking about without a sense of security? Does Xiao Su not love him enough...

Xiao Su killed the disciple who had followed Xiao Su for thousands of years for him, and confronted Yun Xiangyi with the people who took the entire Cold Mountain to save him, and even chased him to his world. While being forced to learn the lifestyle of people in the ABO world, he also Take good care of his daily life.

Xiao Su never complained.

After enduring the heart-piercing pain of losing Zhaoyan twice, Xiao Su didn't say anything more in front of him.

"I'm sorry..." Zhao Yan felt even more uncomfortable than before, "I'm always in a bad mood and lose my temper easily... Don't worry about me, I'll be fine after a while..."

"It doesn't matter if you let you hide and cry alone?" Xiao Su hugged the little guy's thin body tightly, and sighed softly, "It doesn't matter how you fight with me, as long as you don't push me away, beat me, scold me, whatever I do, I will indulge you .”

Zhaoyan put his arms around Xiao Su's waist, his body trembled with sobs, and he cried extraordinarily because of guilt.But fortunately, the breath gradually tended to be stable, and the mood was no longer as excessively ups and downs as before.

"It's easy to be in a bad mood when you're pregnant, so don't hold back your dissatisfaction." Xiao Su said, "It's my fault for making you feel wronged. I should apologize to you, and I will definitely change it next time."

Zhaoyan sniffed, then spoke in a deep crying voice: "Next time..."

Xiao Su laughed: "Change it now."

Zhaoyan laughed along, his eyes and nose were red.

"Let me see if my eyes are swollen from crying." Xiao Su raised his small face and said "tsk", "I don't know how many times I have to cry a day, it's really hard for you."

Zhaoyan raised his hand and rubbed his eyes: "I didn't, on purpose."

"It's all because of me." Xiao Su's dark eyes reflected Zhaoyan's thin and delicate face. He rubbed Zhaoyan's red lips with his fingertips, and then he couldn't stop bowing his head and hugging his soft lips. lips.

Lick away the salty tears above.

Xiao Su deepened the offensive of plundering.

Zhaoyan had just cried, his nose was blocked and his breathing was difficult.Now Xiao Su's kiss is so deep that he hardly catches his breath.

But he didn't want to push Xiao Su away, Xiao Su rubbed his back, he also wanted to be crushed in the other's palm.

In this way, you will not be afraid that you will not be able to reach the high gods.