A useless start: seducing the demon king, controlling the divine beast, and torturing the crazy vill

Yan Shuyue: "..."

The atmosphere was strangely quiet for a moment, and then was broken by a crisp slap.

Guan Zifu held the back of his head and screamed, "It hurts!!!"

"Feng! Wu! Hen! Why did you hit me again? Do you know that you almost knocked your good brother's head out!!!"

Feng Wuhen said with a smile: "Don't you want to be touched? Why, do you think my slap is not soft enough?"

Under his cannibalistic eyes, Xian Ling'er and the other three suddenly felt a chill on the back of their heads and quickly retracted their heads.

Only Guan Zifu still didn't know whether to live or die, holding his head and crying loudly to Yan Shuyue: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu uuuuuuuuuuuu togetherspongong doesn't matter? Look at your senior brother Wuhen, you do this to your good brother" I have to get rid of such a heavy hand! If this knocks me out, how can I find a Taoist companion in the future?!"

Yan Shuyue: "..."

To be honest, I don't want to do this.

After all, she felt that every slap that Senior Brother Guan received was not unjust.

Seeing that Guan Zifu really needed a beating, Feng Wuhen couldn't bear it anymore and asked Xian Ling'er and the others to take Yan Shuyue back to the Demon-Suppressing Pass first, and then left with him.

I don’t know if Senior Brother Guan can come back intact in the end.

Yan Shuyue thought in her heart and silently lit three candles for him and prayed.

*
That night.

Below the high tower of Zhenmo Pass.

After a day of excitement, Yan Shuyue forced herself to meditate for a while.

After allowing her mental strength to recover, she tiredly took out some water and scrubbed it, then changed her clothes and lay down on the simple wooden bed in the room.

As he was lying down, there was suddenly some movement outside the door.

Yan Shuyue opened her eyes and turned her gaze to the door.

Xiao Kunpeng: 'Would you like to guess who is outside? '

When it said this, the movement outside the door stopped.

Yan Shuyue then noticed something, raised her lips and smiled, then looked away and continued to lie still.

'No need to guess, I know who it is. '

When the aura appeared in the room, Xiao Kunpeng let out an inexplicable "tsk" sound, and then disappeared.

Almost as soon as it disappeared, a tall and oppressive body lay down next to her.

The next second, the hot breath hit the back of Yan Shuyue's neck——

"Yueyue..."

Yan Shuyue reached back and pressed his mouth, "Stop talking, lie down and sleep, don't disturb me."

Feng Wuhen grabbed her little hand.

Yan Shuyue wanted to pull back, but she didn't.

Feng Wuhen held it tightly in his big palm, refusing to let go at all.

Yan Shuyue had no choice but to let him go, letting him hold her little hand and play with every finger.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, the broad chest behind her got closer and closer, almost squeezing into her bed.

Yan Shuyue couldn't help but open her eyes.

She looked back faintly and glanced at a guy who still had an innocent look.

"what are you doing?"

Feng Wuhen's voice was low and he whispered: "I want to... get closer..."

Yan Shuyue lowered her eyes and looked at the distance between herself and him, which was less than a finger, "Isn't this close enough?"

Feng Wuhen said unsatisfied: "...But I still want to get closer."

Yan Shuyue's eyes fell on his face, and she looked at him silently without speaking.

Feng Wuhen pursed his lips, and a depressed expression gradually appeared on his handsome face.

It's like a poor big dog that doesn't get the love of its owner.

Seeing this, Yan Shuyue sighed immediately.Why is it so heartwarming?
She turned over in the quilt and faced him, "I can hug him for a while, but I have to hold him through the quilt. Do you want to hug me?"

Feng Wuhen's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he said without hesitation: "I want to hug him!"

He immediately stretched out his long arms and quickly pulled Yan Shuyue and the quilt into his arms.

Before Yan Shuyue could react, her head was pressed against Feng Wuhen's strong chest.

"Wait a minute, you just came back. Didn't you change your clothes?"

Feng Wuhen suddenly stiffened.

Yan Shuyue noticed his subconscious body reaction and knew that she must have guessed correctly.

She chuckled lightly, "What are you still doing? Go wash yourself and change clothes before you come back, or you can use a small dust purification technique."

Feng Wuhen didn't seem angry when he heard her tone, and then he relaxed.

He got up and left the wooden bed. He originally wanted to just use a small dust-purifying technique to change his clothes.

But he suddenly thought that his family Yueyue loved cleanliness so much, and if he dealt with it casually, it might reduce Yueyue's favor towards him.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuhen quickly left the room.

After a while of burning incense, Yan Shuyue, who almost fell asleep, finally heard the news of someone's return.

She raised her head and glanced casually, but she didn't expect this glance to freeze her gaze.

Feng Wuhen, who was out for a trip, washed his hair and bathed somewhere, and came back dressed in clean and elegant clothes.

Feng Wuhen had a handsome appearance and a long figure. After putting on this moonlight white robe, he looked like an immortal descending to earth, making people unable to recover after looking at him for a long time.

Feng Wuhen noticed that Yan Shuyue was staring at him. The naked gaze made him think of something, and his ears felt inexplicably hot.

"Yueyue, can I do this?"

He raised his feet and walked to the bed, letting Yan Shuyue look more closely in the dim night.

"can."

Yan Shuyue fixed her eyes.

In fact, her keen mental power allows her to see in the dark without being affected at all.

So even if Feng Wuhen didn't come closer, she could still see clearly, especially Feng Wuhen's reddish-pink ears.

"Can I go to bed now?"

Feng Wuhen also asked her.

"Since you have already taken a shower and changed clothes, you can naturally come up."

Yan Shuyue squinted her eyes, still staring at him.

Feng Wuhen got the permission and couldn't wait to go up.

Just like before, he reached out with his long arms and expertly lifted Yan Shuyue into his arms again.

"Okay Yueyue, go to sleep. When you wake up tomorrow morning, I will show you something good."

I don’t know what good stuff he’s talking about.

But after Yan Shuyue lay in his arms again, she felt sleepy again.

This time, Yan Shuyue finally fell asleep smoothly.

But after she fell asleep, someone holding her couldn't fall asleep.

Those dark eyes were like obsidian, staring at Yan Shuyue's face, carefully tracing the outline of her eyebrows.

As he traced, Feng Wuhen couldn't help but lower his head.

a bit……

Just kiss secretly.

He promised not to kiss her too much and not to wake Yueyue up.

So with Yan Shuyue's sleeping and steady breathing, Feng Wuhen quietly placed a kiss on the corners of the lips of the sweetheart in his arms. (End of chapter)