Immortal Venerable who cultivates ruthless Tao is pregnant with my cub

"Do you still hate me?"

That hand was very warm, covering Pu Huaijin's eyelids, and the other's broad chest was pressed against his back, and the whole person was enveloped by a familiar aura.

Knowing who it is without looking, Pu Huaijin raised her hand, trying to move the hand in front of her, but her wrist was held and she couldn't move.

The person behind lowered his head, buried his face in his shoulder, sniffed the calming fragrance, and then turned his head to kiss his neck, as if it was not enough, followed by another kiss, The kiss that was originally superficial has gradually turned into sucking and nibbling, and it fell on the fair skin, leaving deep and shallow marks.

The tip of his tall nose brushed against Pu Huaijin's neck, rubbing it lightly, itching.

I thought that letting him bite for a while would stop it, but I didn't expect that not only did he not, but he actually intensified. The hand that was holding Pu Huaijin slowly loosened, and turned to reach into the neckline, and kept going down, still teasing Pu Huaijin vaguely.

Following the restless movements of his hands, Pu Huaijin's breathing also began to become short of breath. He raised his hand to stop the hand that was moving on his chest, and whispered softly, "What are you doing!"

"Shh-"

The person behind put his lips next to his ear and said in a low voice: "Don't talk, let your husband know that you and your ex-husband did this kind of thing behind his back, and we can't bear it and walk away."

As he spoke, his hands became more and more insolent. The neatly dressed clothes were a little messy, the neckline was slightly open, and the spring had suddenly appeared.

Pu Huaijin frowned.

It was clear that Meng Lang had only let him go once in the Fahua mirror. He thought he should be more stable, but he didn't expect it to start again so soon. He had a lot of things he wanted to say to that person, but he didn't expect that person's mind was full of only These things.

"Pei Muzhi!"

Pu Huaijin couldn't bear it anymore, and there was a little anger in his tone.

Such a sentence, I didn't expect it to be really useful, the other party actually stopped his movements, retracted the hand that was inserted into his clothes, and did not forget to tidy up the place he messed up.

Then he put his head on Pu Huaijin's shoulder, and lazily replied, "It's me."

As she spoke, she slowly put down the hand that blocked Pu Huaijin's sight.

Pu Huaijin was also helpless: "I know it's you."

As he spoke, he moved his body lightly, and wanted to turn around to look at him, but Pei Muzhi hugged him tightly from behind, making it difficult to break free.

Pei Muzhi clung to him, refusing to let go of his arm: "I haven't seen you for so many days, why don't you miss me at all?"

Pu Huaijin didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "How long will it be, before it's clear..."

"This seat is not him, don't confuse this seat with that stupid boy."

Pei Muzhi was almost gnashing his teeth. The memory of Pu Huaijin entering the Fahua Mirror naturally became part of Pei Muzhi's memory after he came out.

It's a shame to think about it, when Pei Muzhi saw his past self, who would blush even to kiss Pu Huaijin secretly, and was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night, he felt very worthless.

She kept talking about her ex-husband, and kept saying that she wanted Yutang to be her own. Thinking about these words now, it was really embarrassing, Pu Huaijin didn't stop listening, maybe she was secretly laughing.

Pei Muzhi brushed Pu Huaijin's earlobe lightly with his lips, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what you are thinking, but I really let that stupid boy touch you. That ecstasy pill can also make you... um."

Before he finished speaking, his stomach was elbowed by the person in his arms, and the words he hadn't finished speaking were forced to go back.

Pu Huaijin felt it was funny, but he reacted very quickly, knowing that he had done those embarrassing things in the Fahua mirror, so he quickly drew a line.

But they are one person.

Pu Huaijin raised her eyebrows and asked, "Since you're not alone, it seems that what Ah Pei said doesn't count."

"Count! Why not count!"

Pei Muzhi hurriedly spoke out, he knew what Pu Huaijin's so-called A Pei said, and what words he was referring to.

He was even a little scared, afraid that Pu Huaijin would go back on his word, thinking that he just said those words in the Fahua Realm casually and could not take them seriously.

Pu Huaijin felt that the arms surrounding her had finally loosened up a bit, and taking this opportunity to break free, she turned around and looked at the man.

Still plump and handsome, full of momentum, his face always has a casual look, and his brown eyes are rarely filled with tenderness.

Red and hot.

This blazing gaze fell on the person, as if to ignite and burn the other person.

Pu Huaijin also felt that she couldn't bear his gaze, she turned her head slightly, looked at the layout of the hall, and inadvertently changed the topic.

"How did you arrange this place like this?"

Pu Huaijin walked slowly to the side of the bed where the white gauze was hanging down, brushed the gauze off with one hand and sat down, picked up the incense stick by the bed with the other hand, and carried it into her arms.

Pei Muzhi also walked up behind him, looked at the bed, and silently retracted his gaze. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Jade Stream Palace, at that time, I smashed the devil's bones and mixed into the Thirteen Continents. The first time I bullied you was in your Yuliu Palace."

The past resurfaces, and the scene of that day is still vivid in my mind.

But Pu Huaijin didn't want to think about it.

That day when Pei Muzhi offended with hatred, and had sexual intercourse that was actually revenge, he couldn't mobilize his spiritual power when clearing his six roots, and Feng Yu, who was sending rootless water outside the door, knocked on the door hurriedly to call him.

On the surface, I can only bear it calmly, but under the cover, there is so much fear and fear in my heart.

Mentioning this matter again, there was still a flash of injury in his eyes, Pu Huaijin closed his eyes, and said in a very soft voice, "Do you still hate me?"

Pei Muzhi was in a hurry, and wanted to speak categorically and tell him that he didn't hate, how could he hate?

But still didn't say it.

I am not eligible.

I used to always think that he was the high-ranking Huaqing Immortal Venerable, ruthless, powerful, and extremely disgusted with monsters. He would never show compassion, let alone show mercy.

But later, Pei Muzhi discovered that no matter how powerful he is, how powerful he is against a hundred, he is also a human being, and rarely expressing emotions does not mean that he will not be hurt, injured, or afraid.

Recalling the red marks on Pu Huaijin's body that were not easy to heal, and the fact that he was sweating from the pain, his whole body was trembling unconsciously, and he still stubbornly refused to say a word.

He would even destroy his spiritual source in order to save him, and in order to awaken his godhead, he would enter the Yin-Yang Fahua Mirror without hesitation.

Even if I have done this to him.

Pu Huaijin is so good, yet he thought about trampling this innocent person into the dirty soil, and even wanted to break his pride, make him humble like dust, and let him have nothing.

Thinking of this, Pei Muzhi felt as if thousands of needles were being pricked, and his heart ached so much that he even wished to kill himself who had humiliated Pu Huaijin with his own hands.

Pei Muzhi squatted down at Pu Huaijin's feet slowly, without the slightest pretensions of the Demon Realm seat, but put his head on Pu Huaijin's lap, and murmured: "Huaijin, I'm sorry for you, I dare not Hate you, you...you should hate me, my life is here, you can take it whenever you want, as long as you are happy..."

Hearing this, Pu Huaijin felt a little helpless.

Why did Pei Muzhi still feel that he wanted his life?

If he wanted his life, when he used his soul power to nourish Wu Xie'er's remnant soul, he could get his wish without saving him, so why bother?

Seeing that Pei Muzhi was defenseless, leaning on his lap as if to please him or seek comfort, Pu Huaijin felt inexplicably soft-hearted, and raised his hand to stroke his hair.

Noticing Pu Huaijin's gentle movements, Pei Muzhi felt even more uncomfortable.

"But there's one thing, I still want you to know," Pei Muzhi suddenly muffled, "Whether it's love or hate, I never treat you on a whim, never."

It was from the time Huaqing Immortal Venerable came down from the Immortal Realm to hunt down Wuxieer, and the first time he saw him, it was also the side that he glimpsed in the Fahua Mirror, beside the sea of ​​blood.

Pu Huaijin looked at him with lowered eyebrows, her voice was as gentle as a clear mountain stream that could calm people's hearts: "Okay, I see."

"How can I be willing, how can I be willing to force you again, how can I be willing to let you hurt and make you uncomfortable..."

After talking to himself for a long time, Pei Muzhi asked hoarsely: "But in the Fahua mirror, you have spiritual power, and I may not be your opponent at that time. Why don't you resist? If you don't want to, I will ..."

"You didn't force me."

Pu Huaijin's tone was cold, but the words were clear, hitting Pei Muzhi's heart one after another.

Pei Muzhi trembled all over, straightened up abruptly, looked up at Pu Huaijin's bright face, and said in a voiceless voice, "What?"

Pu Huaijin lowered her eyes, and said again lightly: "I said, in the Lotus Realm, you didn't force me, I voluntarily."

Just counting ten times set Pei Muzhi's heart on fire. This fire that Pu Huaijin ignited by himself could never be extinguished afterwards.

He stood up, couldn't bear it anymore, leaned over and hugged Pu Huaijin into his arms, his throat was choked: "Huaijin..."

"However," Pu Huaijin said suddenly, his face was slightly hot: "But the Ecstasy Pill, it's only for this one time, it won't be allowed next time."

After speaking, the volume became smaller and smaller, and finally it was so weak that it could hardly be heard.

However, Pei Muzhi's heart throbbed extremely, every word was enough to make him distracted, and the hoarse voice agreed: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The two finally separated after embracing each other for a long time. Pei Muzhi held Pu Huaijin in his arms and said, "Then let's hold a wedding banquet, and I will arrange it myself. At that time, I will let the six realms know that you are mine." Man, is my legitimate wife."

Pu Huaijin responded in a low voice: "En."

Looking at his drooping eyelids and eyelashes fluttering slightly like butterfly wings, love and compassion arose in Pei Muzhi's heart. He slowly lowered his head, and gently kissed Pu Huaijin's eyes.

He didn't want to let those clear glass-like eyes shed tears for him anymore.

The wedding is scheduled for the third day of next month.

After discussing with Ning Lian, Daitong felt that it was still a bit rushed, and that they could have more time on the third day of the next month.

But Pei Muzhi couldn't wait any longer, not to mention waiting another month, if he hadn't been determined to make it grand and grand, he wished he could do it right now that day.

The happy event is approaching, and the devil world is very lively.

Dai Tong and Ning Lian were busy following Pei Muzhi's instructions, and went to all walks of life to make purchases. The red silk needed for the wedding banquet could cover the entire devil world, the rare pear blossom drunk was used for entertaining guests, and other kinds, as long as needed , should all use the best.

The wedding dress was made of fine red floating brocade, woven with gold thread every inch, and embroidered with spar agate embellishments on it, which looked very gorgeous and exquisite.

There was also a list of guests to be invited. After Pei Muzhi drew up the list, he went to Cheng Huan Hall to show Pu Huaijin a look, and let him see if there were any omissions.

Pu Huaijin scanned it from the beginning to the end, and picked up a pen to select one.

Most of them are famous figures in the six realms, the lords and kings of all walks of life must be worthy of the name, even Yutang's master, and Huanxi Buddha from the Land of Ultimate Bliss are also invited.

Pei Muzhi took the list, only to realize that what Pu Huaijin crossed out was the name of Yue Xian.

He was a little confused: "You didn't really care about him before, why did you cross out his name?"

Pu Huaijin stopped in front of Le Xian several times, not to kill him for himself, Pei Muzhi thought that Pu Huaijin valued this person.

But Pu Huaijin just said indifferently: "I thought it was you who cared about him."

After all, I broke Pei Muzhi's heart time and time again because of the strings, and even stabbed him because of the strings during the period of amnesia.

Pu Huaijin thought that he should be the one who held grudges.

Pei Muzhi shrugged: "Swipe as you go, and follow Huaijin's orders."

It's better if the music strings don't appear, otherwise Chunchun will be obnoxious to others, maybe he will be unhappy and can't hold back his desire to kill him.

But apart from Yue Xian, Pu Huaijin never crossed out any other members of the immortal sect listed on the list, including his senior brother Luo Kongming.

——A few days ago, it was announced to the Six Sects of the Immortal Realm that Huaqing Immortal Venerable Pu Huaijin had defected from the Thirteen Continents, and he was designated as a traitor in the Immortal Realm.

Pei Muzhi was well aware of Pu Huaijin's temperament, even though Luo Kongming had done so relentlessly, he still cared about the friendship of his family, and sent invitations to Luo Kongming at the wedding banquet, it was his own business whether he came or not.

In the end Huaijin was still soft-hearted.

Pei Muzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he leaned forward and kissed Pu Huaijin on the face abruptly.

Pu Huaijin seems to have gotten used to him for a long time, and she has become more and more clingy recently, and she would stick to him for a kiss and hug every now and then, only after he kissed her before slowly opening her mouth: "Are you all busy? You can spend time here with me."

Pei Muzhi put his head on his shoulder and looked at an invitation card written by Pu Huaijin himself on the table.

Pu Huaijin's handwriting is just as good-looking as anyone else's, with a supernatural charm, thin and sharp, and every stroke is full of fairy style.

Pei Muzhi rubbed against his neck, reluctantly said: "When I see you, I don't want to leave until I'm done."

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-0500:42:18~2022-07-0602:16:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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