101 hugs

Chapter 390 Doubting Fertility

The night is hazy and the water is murmuring.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the river, making the whole river sparkling, which looked really beautiful.

Although it is not the Qixi Festival and no one puts up lotus lanterns, there are still people walking in twos and threes along the riverside. Seeing the crowd, Jinger simply took Mozun to continue walking up the river. To the place where they put the lotus lanterns before.

There are far fewer people here than before, no, it should be said that there are not many people strolling here at all.

Just as Jingjing wanted, she pulled Mozun down on the big rock, handed the two lotus lanterns to Mozun, and said with a smile, "Almighty Mozun, please light these two lotus lanterns." Come on, okay?"

Mozun nodded slightly, and with a movement of his slender fingers, flames burst out from the wicks of the two lotus lanterns.

"Hold a lotus lantern, and make a wish like last time." Jingjing handed Mozun a lotus lantern and urged.

"..." Mozun frowned, took the lotus lantern, and said with a slightly disdainful expression, "This is the way you humans pray, and I don't need it."

"Come on, can't you go to the country and do as the Romans do once?" Jingjing said coquettishly. "This is very effective. You see, I prayed last time to be with you, and now I can be together, which means that the lotus lantern has helped me realize my previous wish."

"Your wish is not realized by the lotus lantern, but by me." Mozun looked at the pious little human holding the lotus lantern, and said with a cold snort.

"Okay, okay, you helped me realize it. The demon king, you will help me realize the wish I will make later, right?" Jingjing suddenly laughed strangely. You can use the lotus lantern to make a legitimate request to Mo Zun, ah ha ha ha, it's really great.

"What wish?" Mozun raised his eyebrows and asked, curious about what this little human wished.

"That is when we get married in the future, shall we have ten or eight children?" Jingjing blinked her big eyes and said with yearning, "In this way we can have a full house of children and grandchildren. I feel that the Demon Palace is really deserted. Lack of popularity, we have to give birth to a few more children, you see that the magic palace is so big, and you are the only one living in it, it is really too wasteful."

"..." The corners of Mozun's lips twitched slightly. This little human being really thinks a lot. His eyes looked at Jingjing from head to toe, and he thought it was impossible to say, "You have such a small body. This seat is very doubtful, whether it is possible to have ten or eight children."

"Hey, don't look at people through the door, let's wait and see, look, after I succeed in cultivating immortals, I can live a long life, and then we can have a baby every 100 years, no pressure at all, okay? Okay?" A beautiful blueprint appeared in Jingjing's mind, if there were no accidents, one child in 100 years, uh, ten or eight children seems a bit rare?
"Do you think it's so easy for human beings to cultivate immortality? It's difficult for one person to become immortal in thousands of years." Mozun looked at Jing'er amusedly. Among the ten thousand years of demon life, there are only about a hundred human beings who can cultivate into immortals. This small number is simply countable.

"Kungfu is not afraid of those who have a heart. Iron pillars can also be ground into needles. You have to believe in my perseverance. Hehe, you see, no one is optimistic that I can catch you. You see, you are already mine now, haha. So, as long as I want to cultivate immortality, I can definitely do it." Jingjing proudly raised her chin to the Demon Lord.

"Cultivating immortals is hard work. If you can't stand it, don't force it." There was a gentle expression in Mozun's eyes, and a doting tone in his tone. Although this little human looks vigorous, healthy and energetic, But in his eyes, this little human being is weak enough to arouse his desire to protect. This kind of protective desire that does not want her to suffer a little bit of grievance and hard work, for the first time in thousands of years, appeared in this little human being. superior.

"In order to be with you for a long time, I will not be afraid no matter how hard it is." Jingjing looked back at the Demon Lord, her heart, in the Demon Lord's tender and doting expression that had never been so naked, for this reason And there was a throbbing, it seemed that since the devil accepted her, although he still didn't suddenly become passionate about her because of this, his attitude towards her had really changed.

He is still arrogant and won't reveal his true emotions too much, but his eyes can't help showing his feelings for her, and he doesn't avoid his feelings for her anymore. For the Demon Lord, this is really a great breakthrough. She is already very satisfied if a cool Demon World Supreme Being like him can occasionally show tenderness to her.
"You are a human being, you can be reincarnated." The Demon Venerable didn't care about that. He didn't want this little human being to work hard for cultivating immortals, but he would rather her follow the principle of human reincarnation. In this way, everything follows the human world. Play by the rules and there won't be any hard work.

"I also thought about being reincarnated, but I found that I love you more and more now, so I can't bear to grow old and ugly, but you are still so handsome and young, I want to be beautiful in front of you Da." Jingjing wrinkled her nose, thinking that the Demon Lord would still be young and handsome in the future, but she was already gray-haired, Emma, ​​how could she accept this?
Obviously the Demon Lord is thousands of years older than her, but she does look decades older than the Demon Lord. Tsk, this is really desolate. When her teeth are white, her face is wrinkled and her eyes are dim, It is also impossible to talk to Mozun about bad hobbies, no, no, no, after much deliberation, it is still necessary to cultivate immortals to maintain a youthful appearance.

"It's just appearance, in my eyes, it doesn't matter." Mozun is not a person who can speak sweet words, and being able to say this is already the limit at this stage.

"Hey, Mozun is great, you mean, no matter how old and ugly I become, you will always love me?" Jingjing's eyes lit up, ouch, Mozun has made great progress, and he still said Such promising words.

"..." Mozun pursed his thin lips, and he, who was sullen and arrogant, could imagine it, so he naturally wouldn't explain anything to Jingjing again.

"Oh, hello, Mozun, I find that you are getting cuter and cuter, haha." Jingjing couldn't help but smile, she looked at Mozun's sculptural handsome face, and couldn't help but move closer to him. There was a kiss on the face.

The warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, and the soft touch when he kissed his face just now, plus the body fragrance that belonged to this little human being enough to disturb his heart, Mozun's eyes became dark, his sight , looking at Jingjing's crooked pink lips with a smile...

(End of this chapter)