Chapter 60

After Qingheng finished speaking, he walked straight to the bed, bent down and patted the baby's back, trying to help the baby fall asleep again.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the sleeping cub, his gaze was calm and his voice was low and slow.

With his comfort, the whining cub soon turned over again and turned himself to the innermost side facing the wall.

He lay on the bed with his chubby little butt sticking out, which seemed to be a new sleeping position.

Qingheng stared at his cub without blinking, looking very intently.

As he was watching, a pair of large hands suddenly grabbed his waist.

Then, Wu Ye's low and aggrieved voice sounded in his ears: "Qingheng, you are biased. You only look at my son and not me."

"What do you have to offer?"

Qingheng patted his hand, trying to make him let go.

Wu Ye didn't let go.

He buried his face in Qingheng's neck and arched it hard like a big puppy.

"What's wrong with me? Look carefully, my face and figure, aren't they good?"

"Her face isn't as cute as Qiao Qiao's, and her body isn't as plump as Qiao Qiao's. What's so good about her?"

Qingheng dragged his son out and started to bully Wu Ye.

Wu Ye didn't buy it.

His hands, which were clasped on Qingheng's waist, moved down unconsciously.

"I don't care, you are not allowed to dislike me."

Wu Ye sounded aggrieved, but his actions revealed his wolfish ambitions.

He tilted his head slightly and bit Qingheng's chin gently.

"You heard it, my brother-in-law looks down on me."

"He laughed at me, laughing at me for not being yours."

As Wu Ye spoke, his breathing became heavier. He raised his eyes and looked straight at Qing Heng.

"Qingheng, let me be yours."

Wu Ye raised his hand and a small barrier rose up around the two of them. There was an undisguised burning desire in his eyes.

Qingheng glanced at the small barrier, then slapped Wu Ye on the head.

"What's wrong?"

Qing Heng scolded: "Didn't you see Qiao Qiao was sleeping?"

Wu Ye was used to being slapped by Qing Heng, he didn't dodge at all, his eyes sparkled, and he said in a joyful tone: "So, if Qiao Qiao doesn't sleep here, you will come with me--"

"Shut up, remove the barrier, and go to sleep."

Qingheng had long been immune to his clinging and rubbing, but other than that, he hadn't considered anything else.

He urged Wu Ye to remove the barrier.

But the latter's eyes were bright, and she was still acting coquettishly towards him, asking the same question as before.

"Answer me, if Qiao Qiao doesn't sleep with us, would you be willing to sleep with me..."

"No."

Qing Heng looked at him as if he was a fool: "What kind of question are you asking?"

It is not surprising for two men to form a bond in Cang Xuan Continent.

But Qing Heng had heard about the practice of double cultivation between men. After learning about it, he did not look forward to it at all.

He had a feeling that he would be the one who suffered the loss in this matter.

He doesn't want to suffer for no reason.

Wu Ye was rejected so bluntly by him that he felt extremely frustrated.

"We even have a son, and I'm still a virgin."

Wu Ye buried his face in Qingheng's chest dejectedly. As the two pushed each other, Qingheng sat on the bed.

Fortunately, the bed is big.

Qingheng is still some distance away from Mingqiao.

He and Wu Ye were in a barrier, and Ming Qiao could not hear anything happening or sound inside the barrier.

"Qingheng, I feel so uncomfortable."

Wu Ye buried himself in Qing Heng's arms, and his voice sounded muffled.

Qingheng propped himself up with one hand.

He was half lying on the bed, feeling a little helpless towards this big dog that was provoked by Xie Qingyun.

Xie Qingyun had been gone for quite a while, but Wu Ye was still not quiet.

"alright."

Qing Heng freed his other hand and touched Wu Ye's warm ear, then followed his ear to his chin: "Look up."

Wu Ye snorted and raised his head obediently.

Qingheng leaned forward, and the next second, his lips pressed against his forehead.

"Is this all right now? Can I sleep peacefully now?"

Qingheng spoke coldly, but his fingertips were trembling.

This was the first time he took the initiative to respond to Wu Ye.

Wu Ye: “…”

Wu Ye went crazy.

"You, you kiss me."

Wu Ye's eyes suddenly turned red. He had been acting like a spoiled child and aggrieved just now, but now, his body pressed forward, and the oncoming breath made Qing Heng vaguely sense the danger.

"Wu Ye, calm down."

"I can't calm down."

Wu Ye shook his right hand to make the barrier more solid.

Then, amid the snoring of the baby in the corner, Wu Ye ripped open Qingheng's belt.

This night.

The kid who was clinging to the corner was punching and kicking in his dreams.

He waved his little hands, kicked his chubby legs, and was very busy.

He was busy, and his father not far away was also busy.

Maybe Qingheng resisted too strongly, or maybe Wu Ye was just a young and inexperienced guy, the two of them made love all night and tried it once, but it wasn't very successful.

However, Wu Ye was still somewhat satisfied.

There are traces of him all over Qingheng's body.

Until dawn.

Mingqiao rolled on the bed, closing his eyes and looking for his father and mother to cuddle with.

He rolled for a long time but couldn't roll to his father and mother.

Wu Ye loves his son very much, but at this moment he wants to sleep with Qingheng in his arms more.

Whenever his son tried to roll over to him, he would lift his foot and kick his son's little butt without any fatherly love, making him roll away.

After being kicked on the butt several times, Ming Qiao scratched his butt and sat up drowsily.

"Daddy."

After Mingqiao scratched her butt with her little hands, she rubbed her eyes.

“My butt hurts a little,” he cried.

Wu Ye: “…”

Wu Ye: “Hmm.”

He didn't use any effort.

Wu Yelin had already made the bed by dawn. Qingheng was wrapped in the quilt by him, and he held both the quilt and the person in his arms.

He held Qingheng tightly so that Mingqiao couldn't see anything.

"You might have fallen asleep."

Wu Ye calmly lied to his son: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

"By the way, now that you're awake, get up."

"Go next door and have breakfast with your uncle. Your mother and I will sleep for a while."

Wu Ye wanted to send his son away, but his son woke up and crawled over to see his mother.

"Your mother hasn't woken up yet."

Wu Ye lowered his voice and said, "Be good, let your mother sleep a little longer and don't disturb him."

Ming Qiao: “…”

Ming Qiao: "Okay."

Driven by her father, Mingqiao went outside holding her little clothes.

He sat outside on the doorstep, dressing himself.

Daddy said to let his uncle put it on him.

Mingqiao is still holding a grudge and doesn't want his uncle to dress him.

The son was fending for himself at the door, and the two adults were on the bed, one asleep and the other awake.

Wu Ye lowered his head, staring at Qingheng in his arms.

Last night, there was still too little time.

Qingheng was always worried about having a son around, and he was very nervous.

He could have done it, but he knew himself too well—

Once he started, he couldn't stop.

One or two times would never be enough to fill his stomach.

Qingheng was worried about his son, and so was he. He also focused his attention and thought about the time his son would wake up.

As parents, you have to consider your children in everything.

There was no other way, so he had to give up.

However, thinking about what Qingheng had done for him, Wu Ye felt it was worth it.

Even if I died last night, it would be worth it.

He thought about what happened last night and couldn't help but lean over and kiss Qingheng's lips again and again.

Kiss the mouth, kiss the nose, and then kiss the face.

Wu Ye was like a kissing freak, kissing non-stop.

Qingheng was woken up by his kiss.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw this person kissing again. Qingheng closed his eyes, wishing he could just out of sight and out of mind.

But this person's presence was too strong, and he couldn't pretend to be blind.

"That's enough."

Qingheng frowned, and when he opened his mouth, his voice became hoarse.

He pushed away the kissing monster in front of him and sat up.

His smooth black hair flowed down his back and fell to his waist. He tied his long hair up casually, then reached for the cup on the bedside table.

There is half a cup of cold water in the cup.

Qingheng didn't drink the water, but was rinsing his mouth.

He rinsed his mouth and put on his clothes.

Wu Ye looked at him eagerly, wanting to help, but was blocked again.

The two people's eyes met. Qing Heng looked at Wu Ye who was about to say something but hesitated. He tried to hold back, but couldn't help asking, "Why are you looking at me so eagerly? What do you want to say?"

Wu Ye came over after he asked her, looking like a young wife, and said aggrievedly: "You didn't kiss me or hug me when you woke up, why are you so cold!"

They were so affectionate last night.

"Sure enough, men are like this, they don't cherish it once they get it."

Wu Ye kept muttering, and Qing Heng didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Qingheng used up half a cup of water by gargling his mouth.

He put on his clothes and stood up to continue pouring water.

When Wu Ye saw this, he also got dressed and followed.

"Your throat still hurts?"

Qingheng: "..."

Qingheng picked up the cup and turned away.

Doesn't this bastard know whether his throat is comfortable or not?

Qingheng didn't rush out of the room. He covered the marks on his neck one by one in front of the mirror, and then he felt relieved.

The children and brother were all there, and Qingheng didn't want them to notice anything.

He covered up the traces, but Wu Ye didn't.

Wu Ye was like a peacock spreading its tail, and he wanted to open the collar of his clothes so that people could see the red marks on his body.

Qingheng saw him going out with a red mark on his neck and pulled him over.

The kid sitting at the door waited for a long time but his parents didn't get up.

He simply went to the kitchen and asked for breakfast.

The waiter at the inn knew that he was a guest's child and brought him breakfast.

Mingqiao took her breakfast and sat alone in a small corner.

"Brother Guoguo, do you want to eat?"

Mingqiao took a lot of rice and wanted to give some to Baiguo as well.

Baiguo didn't say anything.

Ming Qiao looked carefully and found that Brother Guoguo, who had turned into a small grass, was quietly curling its leaves in the soil, as if it was sleeping.

He thought of what Brother Guoguo said, that Brother Guoguo would take a rest for a while.

He covered his mouth obediently and stopped talking to Brother Guoguo.

The food in the inn tastes pretty good.

Ming Qiao is not a wasteful kid.

He ate all the extra food.

After finishing breakfast, Ming Qiao was so full that he could hardly stand up.

He stood up with the help of the wall, and began to walk with his short legs to help digest the food.

The inn run by the flower demon is decorated mostly with flowers and plants.

Mingqiao likes flowers and plants very much.

He walked in the yard, looking here and there.

After looking for an unknown amount of time, he saw Xie Qingyun walking in from the door.

Xie Qingyun not only walked in from the door, he also looked like he hadn't slept all night.

"uncle."

The cub standing next to the flowers cried out reflexively.

After he finished shouting, he pursed his lips and his face became stern.

Xie Qingyun heard his voice and walked over.

Xie Qingyun was trying his best to coax the cub who was angry with him.

He came over and held the cub in his arms.

"Why are you here alone? Where's Qingheng?"

"Daddy and mommy are sleeping."

Ming Qiao answered subconsciously again.

After he answered, his face wrinkled in annoyance.

Xie Qingyun looked at his wrinkled face, with a hint of warmth in his eyes.

"Are you still angry with your uncle?"

"My uncle is bad."

During this period, Ming Qiao said these three words most to Xie Qingyun -

Bad uncle.

A child's likes and dislikes are simple and pure. Once he determines that someone is bad, no matter how many nice words he says or how many things he does to apologize, he will not necessarily be forgiven.

Xie Qingyun knew this.

In fact, he also knows how to coax the baby effectively.

Just be nicer to the ginkgo.

Just be nice to Brother Guoguo, whom Zaizai likes.

But he didn't do it.

A big and a small person were standing in the yard. Mingqiao was twisting her little butt and wanted to get down.

Xie Qingyun held him and didn't let him get off.

The two of them remained in a stalemate for a while. After a while, Ming Qiao frowned and spoke again in a muffled baby voice.

“There are good monsters too.”

"Huahua is a good fox, and Brother Guoguo is a good grass."

"Uncle hates monsters so much. If Qiao Qiao is also a monster, will Uncle hate Qiao Qiao?"

Xie Qingyun: "..."

Xie Qingyun: "Don't talk nonsense."

Xie Qingyun frowned and said, "You are not a monster."

"I am!"

Ming Qiao thought about the demon-transforming pill he had taken, he puffed up his little face, and turned into a little tiger in Xie Qingyun's arms.

The little tiger was chubby and stared at Xie Qingyun with its pair of round eyes without blinking.

"Qiao Qiao is a monster now."

"Is uncle annoying?"

Ming Qiao's question made Xie Qingyun choke.

There was a long silence.

Finally, the silence was broken by Qingheng and Wuye who finally left the room.

"son."

Wu Ye saw the little tiger in Xie Qingyun's arms from a distance.

He walked over with a smile on his face and praised, "Wow, what a cute little tiger! Come on, jump over here, daddy will catch you!"

“Ouch!”

When the little tiger heard that his father was going to catch him, he quickly changed direction and jumped towards his father.

The little tiger jumped into Wu Ye's arms, and Xie Qingyun's arms were suddenly empty.

Wu Ye caught the little tiger and was about to kiss it on the forehead.

The little tiger jumped from his arms into Qingheng's arms again.

"Mother!"

The little tiger didn't get to stay close to his mother in the morning, so now he's sticking to her and trying his best to stay close to her.

Qingheng bent down and kissed his furry head.

The family of three stood together, looking indescribably happy and harmonious.

Xie Qingyun was like a lonely man, being left out in the cold. He had a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't care.

"Brother, the weather is nice today."

Wu Ye was satisfied last night, and he was in a very good mood right now.

He greeted Xie Qingyun with a bright smile.

Xie Qingyun ignored him.

Next, several people will leave here and go to the Endless Wilderness.

The Endless Wilds is a desolate area.

Before leaving, Qingheng bought some things and put them in his storage bag.

Most of what he bought were various daily necessities, all of which were prepared for Mingqiao.

In addition, they also visited the little monsters' pharmacy.

At the pharmacy, they bought a lot of medicine.

Mingqiao pulled Maomao over and whispered something to him.

When everything was ready, the group prepared to leave.

They are going to the southernmost part of the demon world. Endless Wilderness is at the southern end of the demon world.

Before leaving, Ming Qiao, who was lying on Wu Ye's shoulder, watched his uncle standing there, looking quietly in one direction.

He thought about it carefully and remembered that this direction was the fox clan.

When the bad uncle looked at the fox clan, did he think of Brother Guoguo?

Ming Qiao didn't know.

He was carried forward by his father, and kept a distance from Xie Qingyun.

As a result of this miss, he didn't see a fox folded up paper, hitting Xuan'er, and flying to Xie Qingyun.

The stack of paper burned in front of Xie Qingyun.

The sound from the folded paper came out.

It was Akahime's voice: "I forgot to tell you last night that there was something mixed in the secret medicine I gave you."

"It's something that can give birth to little foxes."

"Ginkgo is a small grass. I don't know much about these small grasses. Can they produce small grasses?"

"Anyway, I feel the need to tell you."

Akahime's voice ended in the wind.

Xie Qingyun clenched his fists and stood there for a long time before leaving.

While Xie Qingyun was still talking to Xiang Qingheng, Ming Qiao was in his father's arms, whispering to him.

The person to whom the father and son were whispering was Xie Qingyun.

Mingqiao is a very reliable guy.

He decided to hide Brother Guoguo so well that even his parents didn't know about him.

However, Ming Qiao wrote about the fact that Brother Guoguo saved his uncle.

Mingqiao promised not to tell anyone about this.

He kept his promise, then took a pen and wrote it to his father.

He can't write many characters, so when he writes, he writes and draws at the same time.

Wu Ye, who also had little cultural knowledge, was just able to understand it.

"Son, you were right."

Wu Ye looked at the little secret his son had written down and sighed: "Your uncle is really a piece of shit."

It was really unlucky for the little white fruit monster to meet Xie Qingyun.

"Good boy, go play with your mother."

Wu Yexin got this handle and couldn't help but want to find Xie Qingyun to have a chat.

He pushed his son into Qingheng's arms, then turned around and happily looked for Xie Qingyun.

"Brother, let me ask you something."

"What?"

"Tell me, if you saved someone, and he turned around and forgot about you. You two met again, and you saved him again, but he told you to get lost. What would you do?"

Wu Ye's description of the problem is quite comprehensive.

Xie Qingyun was annoyed to talk to him.

Hearing him asking questions for no apparent reason, Xie Qingyun didn't give him any good face at all.

"Are you ill?"

Xie Qingyun spoke with hostility: "If you have any questions, ask someone else, stay away from me."

"That's the question I want to ask you."

Wu Ye was not annoyed at Xie Qingyun's bad attitude. He blinked and said, "If you answer me well, I will tell you something about ginkgo."

Xie Qingyun: "..."

The expression on Xie Qingyun's face changed slightly.

The two looked at each other, and Wu Ye was still smiling.

Xie Qingyun said in a calm voice: "Ask again."

He didn't hear clearly just now.

Wu Ye repeated the question patiently.

After hearing this question, Xie Qingyun said calmly: "First of all, I won't save him."

"Secondly, I'll let him die."

Wu Ye: “Wow.”

The author has something to say:

Wild Dad: I’m really looking forward to it~

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Baby: Keep your mouth shut~

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