The blinding sunlight made him instinctively shield his eyes.

I haven't slept this well in a long time.

The bed was so soft, and the air still carried the fragrance of his master, allowing Ming Teng's tense nerves to completely relax.

Ming Teng clenched his fist in mid-air.

It perfectly covered Fu Yu's fingers.

It's so soft.

Only Master's fingers could be so soft...

Ming Teng suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Fu Yu sleeping soundly beside him.

She was wearing a plain-colored undergarment, with the collar slightly open.

Are you crazy?! I can't watch this!

Ming Teng immediately and respectfully withdrew his gaze.

His breathing became heavier.

He looked down at himself, his pupils contracting.

His heavy breathing suddenly stopped!

I dared not move a muscle.

He wasn't wearing anything at all!

Ming Teng's face turned as red as a ripe apple.

Having lived for hundreds of years, for the first time he felt so embarrassed that he wanted to find a place to bury himself.

Ming Teng carefully covered his private parts with the blanket.

The next second, Fu Yu's nasal voice came from beside him.

"woke up?"

Ming Teng's entire body was stiff, and his taut muscles stretched the blanket into a superior curve.

"Master, please let me explain..."

Ming Teng couldn't remember what had happened yesterday.

The memory lingers on him transforming into a snake, his shameless tail burrowing into his master's bed.

after……

after……

Stop being so dense, think faster!

Do you really want your master to see you as a shameless, despicable, and vile person?

no!

Although he longed for Fu Yu, wanted to hold her, kiss her, and pull her into his arms.

He longed to hear his aloof master calling his name absentmindedly.

He wanted her to like his true form, he wanted her hands to caress every inch of his snake scales...

But he would never take advantage of someone's vulnerability, or do anything improper while his master was unconscious...

As the battle between the beings of the Underworld and the Celestials raged, Fu Yu rubbed his temples and raised his hand to cast a spell.

The clothes on the chair were instantly transferred to her hands.

She calmly draped a coat over Ming Teng's shoulders.

"You've reached your reproductive period. Last night, on the night of the full moon, the reaction was quite intense, but don't worry, your master has already cleared away the heat toxins from last night."

Ming Teng's face turned deathly pale.

He had seen firsthand how promiscuous a golden snake in its breeding season could be.

Some unrestrained golden snakes may even find more than ten partners at the same time.

But Ming Teng was different; his family had few descendants.

By the time it came to my father's generation, they were even less interested in women.

They were even judged by wizards to be infertile and unable to have offspring.

My father is aloof and only wants to unify the demon realm, become the demon lord, and wipe out the immortal realm.

As for offspring, just adopt a child from any family.

When the father went to the human world to search for the demonic artifact, he was seriously injured and was saved by a thousand-year-old ginseng spirit.

The ginseng essence took a fancy to the father's appearance.

She insisted on marrying her father no matter what.

The traditional and conservative father naturally disagreed; he was a snake, she was ginseng—they were different species.

Even though he was not interested in women, his father still felt that the wife he would marry in the future had to be of the same kind.

Ideally, it should be like his, a precious golden snake.

The ginseng essence didn't care what her old-fashioned father thought.

Anyway, since her father ate the veil she fed him while he was in a coma, they were already of the same origin and inseparable.

No matter where her father hid, the ginseng spirit could always find him and drag him back to her ginseng nest.

Because the father had already eaten the ginseng rootlets, even if he had world-destroying magical powers, he could not use them against the ginseng spirit.

The ginseng spirit couldn't wait to tie its father back to its den and feast on him for three days and three nights.

Then... Ming Teng was born.

Ginseng essence is his mother.

Compared to his cold-blooded and cruel father, all of Ming Teng's warm memories of his family came from his mother.

My mother is perfect in every way, except that she loves my father too much.

Her possessiveness and desire to control her father were simply outrageous.

Even in death, she wanted to die alongside her father.

During the great war in the demon realm, when the mother saw the demonic beast charging towards her dying father, she selflessly stood in front of him to shield him.

She forgot that she was just a tiny ginseng spirit.

He possessed neither extraordinary magical powers nor the combat strength to take on a hundred opponents single-handedly.

The monster broke through its mother's barrier effortlessly and tore her to pieces.

Ming Teng heard about what happened afterward from Su Qing, who had always taken care of him.

This was the first time Su Qing had seen her usually restrained and disciplined father go mad.

With bloodshot eyes, he tore the demonic beast in front of him into pieces, even spitting out his golden core, which transformed into malevolent energy and fiercely stabbed at the beast.

The monster vanished into nothingness.

The crowd cheered with joy.

But the father hugged the ginseng fragments that his mother had dropped on the ground and cried his heart out.

That sickly, clingy ginseng spirit who wouldn't leave him and constantly pressured him to love her more, has left him forever.

Without the protection of the Golden Elixir, the father quickly withered into a pile of snake bones.

It was intertwined with the ginseng fragments of her mother, indistinguishable from one another.

We do not ask to be born on the same day, month, and year, but we ask to die on the same day, month, and year.

Like his father, Ming Teng is also prone to having no heirs.

However, having learned from his father's experience, the family shaman dared not presume that Ming Teng would not have any offspring.

Perhaps, his destined partner is not a snake either.

In recent years, even during the breeding season, the Nether Vine has not instinctively experienced pleasure like other golden snakes.

They will not be so blinded by lust that they engage in courtship behavior.

But Fu Yu's allure was irresistible to him.

The madness that had been suppressed for centuries was unleashed last night.

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