How could he be the devil

Chapter 100 Demon King's Little Ancestor

Just as Xiao Chengying was about to say something, Ling Yunle stepped up and took Xiao Chengying away without giving them a chance to continue their conversation.

Seeing that he was so jealous now, Xiao Chengying didn't dare to speak anymore.

When the two returned to Xiao Chengying's small room, Ling Yunle put her down and lay motionless in front of the couch.

Xiao Chengying raised her eyebrows and touched the broken hair on his forehead, "What's wrong?"

The boy raised his hand and pointed to his cheek.

Xiao Chengying smiled, looking at Ling Yunle's face, which was still as beautiful as before, except for those eyes, which were oozing dark red.

This kind of eye color, if it was on the face of others, would definitely be frightening, but on Ling Yunle's face, it added a sense of coquettish beauty.

Xiao Chengying put her hands on the end of his eyes and rubbed them lightly. She asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Ling Yunle was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Xiao Chengying lay down on her side on the couch, giving Ling Yunle a place, "Come here, let me hug you."

The boy lay down beside her very peacefully and obediently.

Xiao Chengying spread her hands and hugged Ling Yunle tightly in her arms. She gently kissed the boy's cheek and asked him, "Where does it hurt?"

Ling Yunle froze for a moment, and pointed from top to bottom.

Although his actions looked very funny, Xiao Chengying couldn't laugh at the moment, and even felt a deep pain from the bottom of her heart.

She knew he suffered.

From ancient times to the present, most of the people possessed by demons went crazy and slaughtered wantonly.

It's not easy for Ling Yunle to remain calm and sober now. She knows the hard work he endured, and now it's even more painful physically and mentally.

Xiao Chengying's eyes trembled, "Ale, I'm sorry."

If I hadn't insisted on seeking an explanation for my dead mother, if I could temporarily put aside my hatred and wait for others to judge Ling Shuang, maybe... maybe Ling Yunle wouldn't be what she is now.

Xiao Chengying was not sure how long Ling Yunle would last in this situation.

If it made Ling Yunle go crazy, she would never forgive herself.

Xiao Chengying gently caressed Ling Yunle's face once in a while. The young man looked like a rabbit in the middle of the night, with a pair of round eyes glowing red, but he was soft and pitiful.

She embraced the boy's shoulders, "A Le, go to sleep, maybe everything will be fine when you wake up."

Xiao Chengying can only hope for this, and Ling Yunle's situation can only be cultivated slowly.

It is true that what Xiao Chengying is most worried about right now is Ling Shuang's comeback.

If Ling Shuang sneaks in at this moment, even if he still can't fight against Ling Yunle, but with such a vicious heart, it is easy to catalyze Ling Yunle into a demon.

Ling Yunle blinked her eyes, leaned on her shoulder, and lay on her stomach obediently, neither talking nor sleeping.

Xiao Chengying asked him, "What's the matter? Can't sleep?"

I didn't sleep all night yesterday, and I went through so much, which consumed a lot of magic energy.

Logically, he should be tired.

Ling Yunle nodded, and a word came out of her mouth, "Pain!"

Xiao Chengying didn't dare to transfer to Ling Yunle the little devilish energy she had cultivated recently, for fear that this little thing of hers would become the last straw that crushed Ling Yunle.

She could feel that at this moment, Ling Yunle was surrounded by a powerful demon energy, as if it might swallow Ling Yunle completely at any time.

At that time, the devil's blood was surging, and Ling Shuang wanted to jump off by herself.

But Ling Yunle accidentally knocked him and fell into it.

Xiao Chengying thought that Ling Shuang had done so much painstakingly, presumably in order to enhance her demon energy.

In a daze, Xiao Chengying remembered what Ling Shuang had said, that his innate devilish energy had been stripped away bit by bit by his own father.

He was destroyed by the magic root, so he was unable to cultivate the magic energy.

Perhaps, the Black Blood Pond was the way for Ling Shuang to regain his demon energy, but it was a pity that Ling Yunle took the opportunity.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chengying felt a little bit of comfort in her heart.

Since Ling Shuang prepared everything for herself, she naturally would not do anything harmful to herself.

In this way, probably nothing will happen to Ling Yunle.

Xiao Chengying sighed and asked, "Can you set up an enchantment?"

Ling Yunle nodded.

She said: "Set up an enchantment around the house, just in case."

The boy raised his hand and drew an arc in the sky, and suddenly a barrier rose from the ground, covering the entire room.

Ling Yunle's cultivation level, not to mention Ling Shuang, might have gone crazy. Xiao Chengying wanted to ask He Qingming for help, but He Qingming couldn't get in.

It is true that Xiao Chengying did not intend to ask He Qingming to help.

If Ling Yunle really went crazy, how could He Qingming resist it?

After all, Ling Yunle was her husband, and He Qingming was her senior brother, so there was no reason to ask her senior brother to help her stop her husband.

As long as Ling Yunle doesn't go out to make trouble, even if it hurts Xiao Chengying, Xiao Chengying will only treat it as a family matter and not hurt others.

Xiao Chengying hugged Ling Yunle's waist, and the boy arched into her arms, staring at her with big eyes.

She raised her hand to block Ling Yunle's eyes, and the man suddenly became unhappy, pulled her palm down with both hands, and stared at her angrily.

Xiao Chengying smiled helplessly, "Sleep quickly, don't open your eyes."

The boy was indifferent, still staring at her with his mouth puckered.

Xiao Chengying kissed his eyes lightly, and only when she kissed him did he close his eyes.

After giving up the kiss, Ling Yunle opened her eyes again, looking at her as before.

Xiao Chengying was a little funny, and said: "Little ancestor, what is it that makes you willing to sleep?"

Ling Yunle shook her head and did not speak.

Helpless, Xiao Chengying was really tired, so she had to close her eyes.

After a long time, Xiao Chengying slightly opened one eye and looked at Ling Yunle, wanting to check if he was sleeping obediently.

I saw that the young man in front of him had closed his eyes, and his expression was very comfortable.

It turns out that as long as she sleeps, he will sleep obediently.

Xiao Chengying closed her eyes contentedly.

After sleeping until noon, Xiao Chengying woke up from hunger.

When she opened her eyes, her stomach grumbled loudly.

The boy beside him hadn't opened his eyes yet, and seemed to be soundly asleep.

Xiao Chengying got up gently, wanting to stay on the bed and get something to eat.

But when Xiao Chengying sat up straight and looked beside her, the juicy young man stared at her with a pair of red eyes, with a little grievance and pity.

Xiao Chengying panicked for a moment, and was inexplicably guilty by the "don't leave me behind" in Ling Yunle's eyes.

Before Xiao Chengying could explain, the boy had already sat up, hugged her shoulders with both hands, and leaned his chin on her shoulders, feeling very wronged.

Xiao Chengying patted him on the back lightly, "I'm going to get some food, I just saw that you were still sleeping, so I didn't wake you up, I didn't intend to leave you behind, don't think about it."

Ling Yunle didn't say anything, but the hand holding Xiao Chengying's shoulder tightened even more.

This kid's cultivation base is tens of thousands of times higher than Xiao Chengying's. Originally, Xiao Chengying was unable to resist his brute force, but now, this man is even stronger, as if he wants to crush Xiao Chengying's bones .

After being hugged by him for a while, Xiao Chengying couldn't stand the pain anymore.

She pushed Ling Yunle's shoulder, "Bone is about to break, let me go first."

Ling Yunle was quite easy to talk, and slowly let go of Xiao Chengying.

Xiao Chengying looked at him deeply with a smile on his face.

She stroked Ling Yunle's cheek, and said: "You are quite obedient now. Although you are a bit bored, you are not as irritable as before, and you are quite likable."

These words did not make Ling Yunle happy, but instead made her face sullen.

Xiao Chengying thought, although this kid is dull now, he should be like a bright mirror in his heart.

Therefore, Xiao Chengying didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, for fear that what she said would not be good and offend Ling Yunle.

Right now, he has no way to lose his temper with her, but when he recovers, he might start chattering and tormenting, which is really exhausting.

Xiao Chengying squeezed Ling Yunle's face, and said: "Okay, my body is not what it used to be, and I need food support, let me eat something first, then you can hold me however you want later, OK?"

Ling Yunle thought for a while, then nodded but did not let go.

Xiao Chengying was a little puzzled, "Are you agreeing, or not?"

If you say no, he just nodded sincerely; if you say yes, what's the matter if you don't let go?

Ling Yunle opened her mouth and spit out two words, "This way!"

"..."

Xiao Chengying thought carefully about what the word "Jingui" meant.

After thinking for a long time, she seemed to have figured out something, and asked, "You mean, let me be hugged by you and eat?"

Ling Yunle nodded, confirming her guess.

Xiao Chengying was a little helpless, but she felt that he was cute in her heart, so she didn't care about him, and got down on the couch like Siamese twins.

There is nothing to eat in this house. The vegetables I bought earlier have not come back for a few days, and they are all rotten.

Xiao Chengying searched and searched, but finally found some old rice.

It's better to have something to eat than not to have anything to eat, Xiao Chengying didn't care about it anymore, and just washed the rice casually and put it in the pot.

Xiao Chengying is really not good at cooking, and the food he makes is also unpalatable.

However, Xiao Chengying is still very confident in making rice. After all, this kind of thing that only has rice and water can't make any messy taste.

Of course, Xiao Chengying added more water and watched the rice turn into gruel.

Xiao Chengying was so hungry that she couldn't take care of much, so she could only make do with what she had to eat.

After all, she still has someone hanging on her body, which is quite heavy.

Xiao Chengying turned her head and looked at the young man who was holding her behind him.

Ling Yunle felt her turn around and looked over with lowered eyes, and the two looked at each other.

Xiao Chengying couldn't get enough of the young man's bright red lips.

Xiao Chengying has always liked good-looking people, and all her disciples are also outstanding in appearance, but they have never expressed preference for any one.

The most outstanding one among them is Xiao Xi. Although Xiao Chengying took care of Xiao Xi more, it was not because of his appearance, but because Xiao Xi was the best among her disciples.

Therefore, for more than a hundred years, Xiao Chengying only thought that she liked good-looking people, but she never had any selfishness, wanting to take any one for herself.

Only the one in front of her was so beautiful that she couldn't get enough of it.

Xiao Chengying thought so, and said with a smile: "A Le, come here and give me a kiss."

The tone was like coaxing a child, and the other party also acted like a child, obediently leaning his cheek towards her and kissing her.

Xiao Chengying took a sip on his face, happy physically and mentally, and continued to pour out the porridge.

She filled two bowls, and she didn't know if Ling Yunle would have the appetite to eat the light porridge she made.

Xiao Chengying handed the bowl to Ling Yunle, "Do you want to eat some?"

Unexpectedly, the young man let go of his hand mercifully, and took the porridge bowl from Xiao Chengying.

It has to be said that when Ling Yunle let go, Xiao Chengying suddenly felt much more relaxed.

The weather is still hot now, although Ling Yunle's body is cool, it's still not comfortable to hug each other.

Not to mention, Ling Yunle seemed to put all her weight on Xiao Chengying's body, she just felt like she was sinking to death.

Ling Yunle was about to pour it into his mouth, but Xiao Chengying quickly stopped him, "Don't drink it so fast, it's still hot, drink it when it gets cold!"

The young man pursed his mouth aggrievedly, staring at the porridge in the bowl without blinking.

Xiao Chengying smiled and said, "Why, do you like porridge?"

It's not the first day she knows Ling Yunle, but she has never heard that he likes to eat bland food.

Ling Yunle shook her head, expressing her dislike.

Xiao Chengying had no choice but to say, "I don't like it, but I'm still drinking in such a hurry? Are you hungry?"

These words are even more superfluous, Ling Yunle's cultivation base should not feel hungry, and eating is to get satisfaction in taste.

When Ling Yunle shook her head for the second time, Xiao Chengying vaguely realized something.

She smiled and asked, "Could it be that you like to eat what I make?"

Ling Yunle blinked her beautiful eyes, and nodded slightly, with a little shyness and a little shyness.

Xiao Chengying subconsciously scratched his chin, like teasing a pet.

It can't be denied that Xiao Chengying loves Ling Yunle very much. Ling Yunle's current appearance is a bit dull and cute, which suits her very well.

Xiao Chengying actually had a bad intention, thinking that Ling Shuang had done a good thing.

Ling Yunle didn't notice it at all, she stared at the porridge bowl in her hand for a long time, then lowered her head and blew on the steaming porridge inside.

It was very interesting to see the boy puff up his cheeks and then deflate them several times.

Therefore, after Ling Yunle finally blew the bowl of porridge cold, Xiao Chengying changed the porridge bowl and stuffed Ling Yunle with his own bowl of hot porridge.

The boy's eyes followed the stolen porridge bowl, like a little bunny whose carrots were taken away, looking at Xiao Chengying aggrievedly.

Xiao Chengying's heart softened, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, so she could only quickly return the porridge bowl.

The little bunny finally got his 'carrot' back as he wished, and the haze on his face was swept away, as if nothing had happened just now.

(End of this chapter)