The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

Chapter 121 Let Her Kiss

Nan Xingchen shook his head: "I didn't say anything."

Yi Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke up for Su Mu: "Do you know what Brother Su has done for you recently?"

Nan Xingchen curled his lips: "He is a dignified Demon Lord, what else can he do?"

Yi Cheng's expression froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone says foxes are cunning, but I have never seen such a stupid fox."

Nan Xingchen immediately became interested: "Tell me, why is he so stupid? He is so cunning, he even pretended to be sick just now to deceive my sympathy."

Snapped--

Yi Cheng raised the snow-cherry feather fan and tapped Nan Xingchen's head, saying in a slightly cold tone: "You are so stupid, woman. He is not pretending to be sick. He is clearly only half dead."

Thinking of Su Muwei's expression just now, Nan Xingchen's heart sank suddenly, and he muttered softly: "I don't believe it."

Snapped--

Yicheng raised the snow-cherry feather fan and knocked on Nan Xingchen's head again, but this time he used more force.

Nan Xingchen's temper flared up, and he reached out to push him: "Why are you hitting me?"

Yi Cheng dodged for a moment and said in a deep voice, "In order to keep his promise to you, the fox gave up his position as a demon lord and would rather be punished by thirty-seven heavenly thunders to be with you. You actually know nothing about this. Do you think he should be beaten?"

Nan Xingchen's body turned into stone when he heard that. His heart was filled with turmoil and the tears that he had finally stopped flowed again.

"Is what you said true?"

"Every word is true. An ordinary person can't even withstand one thunderbolt. Even if he is a demon lord, he will be almost dead if he can withstand thirty-seven thunderbolts."

Having said this, Yi Cheng became quite angry, and raised the snow-cherry feather fan and hit Nan Xingchen on the head again.

"I treated him for a month. He just sneaked out to find you when he was able to move. You misunderstood him. Do you think you should beat him?"

The southern star was struck by lightning.

The promise I made at the beginning is still fresh in my mind: no matter what happens, you are not allowed to escape or give up.

But she doubted him and hurt his heart.

That day in the abyss of the demon world, he didn't rush to save her because he was being punished by the thunder! ?

Tears as big as beans flowed out of Nan Xingchen's eyes like beads that had broken off the string.

She sobbed, "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know, I really don't know..."

Yi Cheng frowned and said in a tough tone: "Come with me to find him."

Nan Xingchen continued to cry. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears and suddenly said, "I know where he is."

Yicheng pointed at the phoenix-tail fox bracelet on her wrist and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Nan Xingchen wiped away her tears and murmured, "This is a magical weapon."

Yi Cheng said angrily, "Wrong, wrong, wrong. This is the only token left to him by the fox's mother, and it is the supreme artifact of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan. He gave you such a precious thing as a token of love, and you still don't believe in his sincerity?"

Nan Xingchen was shocked. It turned out that he had been sincere to her so early.

She couldn't hold back her tears, which flowed out like a spring. She stammered, "I, I..."

"What do you mean by 'I'? Let's go find him."

Yicheng raised the snow-cherry feather fan in his hand and wanted to hit her head again, but when he saw the woman crying in front of him, he felt a little reluctant.

He let out a long sigh, then transformed into a phoenix and took Nan Xingchen to find Su Muwei.

Half an hour later.

The two finally arrived above the Crescent Lake courtyard.

The sun was pouring down, the breeze was warm, and a handsome man in white was taking a nap with his eyes closed on a rattan chair.

Nan Xingchen was staring in a daze.

I hope he can be as peaceful as that for the rest of his life.

He was no longer the high and mighty Demon Lord, but just Su Muwei, just her brother.

Nan Xingchen jumped off the phoenix, which flapped its wings and flew into the forest tactfully.

The man on the rattan chair was startled and opened his narrow eyes to look at the woman in front of him.

He just stared blankly, not daring to blink, for fear that the woman in front of him would disappear if he blinked.

Nan Xingchen glanced at the handsome man in front of her, tears in her eyes and a pursed smile: "Su Muwei, after not seeing each other for a few days, have you and I become so unfamiliar?"

A gorgeous woman in a red robe stood with her hands behind her back, her little face with starry eyes and angry expression was looking at him with her head tilted.

The woman had a bright and flamboyant face, with a high ponytail tied with a red ribbon, looking so charming and wild.

It was not until the woman walked up to him with tears in her eyes and he could clearly feel her breathing that Su Muwei was sure that this was not an illusion.

This is the person he has been thinking about day and night.

Su Muwei couldn't help but slightly curl up the corners of his lips, his eyes full of doting.

His eyes inadvertently saw the bloodstains and faintly visible wounds on her back, and he put away the smile on his face.

He stood up and was about to blame her for being so careless and getting himself covered in bruises.

A pair of soft and boneless arms wrapped around his waist.

She leaned in his arms like a little bird, bright as a little sun.

Although his body was slightly cold, it made his heart burn.

Nan Xingchen cried in his arms, "Stupid fox, why didn't you tell me that you were punished by the thunder?"

Su Muwei's body froze: "Xing'er, how did you know?"

"I just met Yicheng, and he has told me everything. If he doesn't tell me, how long are you going to keep it a secret from me?"

Nan Xingchen leaned in his arms and cried even louder, her shoulders rising and falling with her crying, which was heartbreaking.

Su Muwei lowered his eyes to look at her red and swollen eyes, and coaxed her softly: "Xing'er, don't cry, it's all because of your brother."

"Stupid fox, stupid fox, you are so stupid, why don't you say it, I misunderstood you, why don't you say it?"

Nan Xingchen nestled in his arms, resting her head on his chest, crying.

"Xing'er, it was my fault that I failed to protect you. As the Demon Lord, I committed a love crime and I deserve to be punished. I don't want you to worry about me."

Su Muwei's eyes were filled with tears and he hugged the woman in his arms tightly. He wanted to let her know how important she was in his heart.

He raised his hand and gently touched her cheek. When he touched the hot tears, the pain in his heart spread all the way to the tip of his heart.

Nan Xingchen sobbed and said, "Stupid fox, no matter what happens in the future, you must let me know."

Su Muwei helped her wipe away the tears from her eyes and promised, "Xing'er, I promise you on behalf of my brother."

It took me a while to calm down.

The woman in his arms had red eyes, but a smile appeared on her lips. She asked softly, "Stupid fox, did you miss me?"

He lowered his eyes to look at her rosy lips, his Adam's apple rolled, his eyes became deeper, and he raised his hands to hold her slender waist tightly.

"think."

His voice was extremely hoarse, and contained a hint of forbearance.

When Nan Xingchen saw his pitiful little expression, she immediately understood that he was restraining himself.

Her eyebrows couldn't help but arched, and she stood on tiptoe to kiss his chin.

Su Muwei cooperated by arching his back and letting her kiss him.

Nan Xingchen hooked her arms around his neck, pressed her red lips against his, and kissed his thin lips lightly, and just as she was about to withdraw.

The slender jade-like hand on the woman's slender waist moved to her head, pressing the back of her head tightly to prevent the woman's lips from leaving.

Nan Xingchen's legs felt a little weak after this domineering move.

The four lips came together again, their breaths entwined, infinitely affectionate.

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