After meeting him again

Everything was quiet that night, and the red candles were still burning slowly.In the small room, the sound of Wu Qu's swallowing was clearly reflected in the surrounding environment, his face was full of intoxication and sinking.

When the object under Wu Qu touched Yinghuo, the information in Yinghuo's mind exploded again.

He quickly used spells, turned into a phantom, and escaped from Wu Qu's embrace.

What happened tonight made him a little bit at a loss. As a butterfly demon who has cultivated for thousands of years, he should know what his actions just meant, no matter how he doesn't ask about world affairs.

After getting along with him for nearly a year, Yinghuo can completely determine that the other party is definitely not a prodigal son.So that's probably what it means.

At some point, the world of mortals turned to her side.

The moment he ran away, Wu Qu returned to his previous serious appearance, with a satisfied face: "I can't stand it so soon?" After finishing speaking, he still raised his eyebrows.

Yinghuo was immediately intimidated by his gentle appearance, and said another nonsensical sentence without thinking: "What did you just do?"

After finishing speaking, Yinghuo finally realized that the question she asked was meaningless.At this time, Wu Qu's face was still calm, if one ignores the flush on his face, only the corners of his mouth could be seen to be in a happy mood.

He said very calmly: "Shouldn't you know what I did just now?"

Yinghuo couldn't respond to a question that was originally easy.After all, he still has little experience in the world, even the butterfly demon who has cultivated for a thousand years can't handle it, and finally he can only say a few words: "You, this... I am a man."

For some reason, when he said this sentence, he saw a smile flashing in Wu Qu's eyes, and then it was fleeting: "What about men, I don't care. Or what you just said doesn't count ?”

Wu Qu changed his words, and brought the topic back to Yinghuo's previous promise.Hearing this, Yingzhuo was a little annoyed.

If a demon or a fairy god makes a promise to a person, it must fulfill it, and a great demon like him who has cultivated for thousands of years must value this kind of credit even more.Originally, he thought that Wu Qu would let him collect something to assist the country's fortunes, but who would have thought that it would be like this.It's like shooting yourself in the foot with a rock - heartwarming.

Yinghuo has only cultivated for a thousand years, and with cultivation, its lifespan will be further extended in the future.But martial arts is not good, at the age of twenty, if placed in the world at this time, he has already reached the age of marrying a wife and having children.At that time, the human life span was only four to fifty years, and he had almost completed half of his life at this time.

It's less than a hundred years. To Yu Yingzhuo and even all the monsters, this period of time is just a flick of a finger.In the future, the body will enter the loess, and the soul will return to the wild, and most of them will not stay close to the human world.

Yinghuo has not yet mastered the ability to spy on fate.But he intuitively predicted that Wuqu should follow his fate, whether the future is good or bad, whether it is prosperous or not, it will be his future return.

How could it be so, beyond the normal fate?

"How about... you... change it?" Yingzhuo asked weakly, "You make me a little embarrassed."

"What's the trouble?" Wu Qu strode over, hugged him into his arms, and the smell of wine smelled again, and Yingzhuo felt like she had drank a few glasses of thin wine, and she became a little dizzy.

Yinghuo and Wuqu are about the same height, but when she was imprisoned in the other's arms, she could clearly feel the heat in his body and the rapidly beating heart.

I felt that my hands and feet were melting, and I didn't want to break free for a while.

Facing Wu Qu's question, Yingzhuo remained silent, not knowing how to answer.

"When did you start?"

Yinghuo changed the subject instead, wanting to ask when he had thought about her.

[To be continued]