Quickly wear it: The witch is being coaxed by the yandere again by locking her waist

"Does it still hurt?" He asked concernedly, and gradually frowned when he saw how red her eyes were.

Li Chu tried her best to blink "him" away with her tears, and then nodded to the man to express that she was fine.

The two of them continued to linger in the sea of ​​flowers for a while before getting up and preparing to return to the palace.

The person who was peeking at the whole process turned around and left quickly before the two of them started.

Song Lin helped her walk on the road, it was always a little weird, but she couldn't feel anything.

He couldn't help but feel suspicious, could someone have been here?

But with his strength, it was impossible not to detect the traces of the peepers.

He held his hand on the little fairy's waist, cautiously, fearing that something would come out and hurt her.

Pei Huaijing returned to his Zen room, his hanging hands trembled crazily, and he stared at the portrait of his late master. His lips almost opened and then closed silently. Finally, he sat cross-legged on the futon dejectedly.

Staring at the 'little monk' who had suffered a broken golden body, he fell into deep thought.

March has passed.

Her belly, which was more than four months old, was slightly bulging. She placed her palms gently on her belly, swallowed the fruit fed by the other party, and stared at the parenting manual that the man had put aside, pressing the corners of her mouth again and again.

Song Rin was embarrassed by her smile, "I asked the mortal world, children need to be educated since childhood so that they won't be annoying in the future."

"Oh."

The wind blew for a while, and after finishing a plate of fruit, someone looked at her and hesitated to speak.

"Tonight, we must replenish our energy."

The older the month, the less willing she was to work hard. Lichu pouted, not really thinking what to do.

Seeing this, he picked her up from behind and put her on his lap, wrapping his hands around her waist. Aunt Huan Huan Xia...

The two here are ready to act.

On the other side, a man who had been practicing for several months sitting cross-legged on the ground had a ferocious face and black evil energy constantly leaking from his body.

Slowly passing through the outside of the house, drifting outward.

Only after Song Lin coaxed her to take it off...she suddenly raised her eyebrows, quickly stood in front of her, and dispersed the evil aura with a wave of her hand.

He looked at the lingering black energy in his palms and said in surprise: "He hasn't left yet?"

"Who hasn't left?" Behind him, Li Chu asked with a frightened head.

"A guest."

"You go back to the house first, and I'll go meet him."

"You have to pay attention to your safety."

Outside the Zen room, Song Lin stepped onto the stone steps with a heavy expression.

The man who had woken up from his dream a long time ago sensed the person coming, pursed his thin lips, took one last look at the portrait, bowed respectfully to his master, and then walked out.

The two meet.

Song Lin's anxious heart finally sank.

He silently looked at the bald donkey in front of him.

"She is my future wife, and I will not allow you to hurt her."

"But she is a demon."

"So what if she's a demon? I just like her. You and I have known each other since we were young. You should know that I never tell lies. I will protect her."

"If you insist on killing her...don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood."

Pei Huaijing stared at Song Rin coldly, with countless puzzlements in her mind. Just because she likes it, can she turn against Tiangang?

Fairy and demon combine...

All are born monsters.

"If you still recognize me as your brother, don't hurt her, and I will let her never appear in front of you and disturb you."

"That's not what I meant..." Pei Huai opened his lips, and before he had time to take back his words, he pursed his lips and turned away, "I mean... are you prepared to be hated by the world for marrying a demon? "

"You are a dignified Immortal Lord and an elder of the Sword Sect. Are you not afraid that your disciples will hate you in the future?"

When Song Rin heard this, he wanted to laugh inexplicably. He curled his lips and said, "This Sword Sect, if it weren't for Master's last words, I wouldn't stay here. Why do you want to hate me just because of my partner? It's funny. Who do they think they are?" thing."

If because of this matter, he could be driven away by Jian Zong on his own initiative, Song Lin felt anxious in his heart, then he would be happy to do so.

"You have been on the ruthless path for many years...are you really going to give up? Have you ever thought about your teacher?"

"The high hopes they gave me?"

"Don't you feel sorry for them?"

Song Lin felt a headache from the bald donkey in front of him who kept beeping. He lowered his eyes and listened for a long time before saying, "It is precisely because I admire them... that I have stopped moving forward on this road."

"If the matter has been settled and the outcome has been decided, the wedding date between me and her will be set in two months. If you want to come, you can come." After saying this, he gave Pei Huaijing a calm look and turned to leave.

He was left alone with his thoughts.

Pei Huaijing looked at the people walking away under the ladder and felt strange. He admitted that he still had murderous intentions towards the monster.

It has nothing to do with anything else, just because of the hope that the two elders had before they passed away.

Song Rin didn't know if he could really stop someone's murderous intention with his brotherhood.

He stayed with Lichu every day, and saw that Bald Donkey really didn't bother him, nor did he leave the mountain.

You can even discuss the wedding date with him calmly.

When Song Rin had an accident, he felt happy again. No one would hate the excitement and blessings.

What's more, for a person as cold and quiet as him, he can count on three fingers the number of people around him who can talk.

A bald donkey counts as one.

"This is an invitation."

"Do you still need this?" Pei Huaijing took the invitation and remained silent.

"She said that marriage is a major event and must have a sense of ceremony."

Pei Huaijing looked at her friend's happy smile, which was dazzling. He softly said "hmm" and promised to go and congratulate her as soon as the wedding day came.

Before Song Rin left, he did not forget to test, "Do you want to meet my wife?"

Pei Huaijing stared at him calmly, "Bride, it's better to see her on your wedding day."

Song Rin felt more relieved when he saw that he really seemed to have no intention to kill.