Chapter 153 Can I kiss you?

Feng Huaijin instantly stopped feeling depressed, and his lips trembled slightly.

He swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing.

"Sure, can I kiss you?"

He lowered his head slightly, touching his forehead to Su Yu's, and gently brushing his nose against hers, a gesture of intimacy and joy.

Her crimson eyes were fixed on the other person's face, devoid of the previous hostility, replaced by naked desire.

His brother wouldn't blame him, so he didn't hide it at all.

Su Yu's ears slowly turned red, and he blinked quickly, his eyes slightly unfocused.

If you ask him so formally, he'll feel embarrassed.

Not receiving a reply from Su Yu immediately, Feng Huaijin patiently asked again, his voice much lower and hoarseer than before: "Brother, may I... kiss you?"

They were now extremely close, able to feel the heat from each other's breath.

They're so close, it feels like we could kiss each other any second.

Su Yu felt a little lost, even regretting asking that question, but given the current situation...

He couldn't possibly refuse, could he?

He gave a vague reply, then closed his eyes and charged forward.

Caught off guard by the collision, Feng Huaijin let out an unexpected groan, but quickly recovered and responded excitedly and unrestrainedly.

A series of soft, gentle kisses fell, their warm lips caressing each other.

But the demon still wanted to stick out his tongue.

Then Su Yu suddenly pushed him away.

Feng Huaijin subconsciously pursed his lips, a hint of confusion in his eyes: "Brother?"

Su Yu lowered her head, covered her lips with one hand, and only after a long while did she raise her eyes, her other hand trembling as she pointed at Feng Huaijin.

His ears were bright red, his cheeks flushed from the kiss, and his eyes were moist with tears. He looked shocked and asked, "Tell me! When did you learn all this stuff?!"

Such intense stimulation right from the start, he... he can't handle it!

No, that's not the point.

The key point is, shouldn't his son, Twelve, be a good child focused on cultivation?

The two times he forcibly kissed him when he seemed to have lost his mind, it was just a simple kiss!

Feng Huaijin was clearly stunned for a moment, then he smiled.

He even chuckled smugly as he hugged Su Yu again, deliberately whispering into Su Yu's still-reddened ear, "Brother, you're shy."

Sure enough, the tips of her ears turned even redder.

Su Yu's fingertips trembled slightly as she tried to remain calm: "Don't change the subject."

Feng Huaijin became more honest: "I didn't learn much. There are a lot of demons who kiss openly and honestly, and there are also comic books. They are openly displayed in bookstores on the street."

The people of the Demon Realm are known for their fierce and open nature. When cultivators have high cultivation levels and keen senses, it is sometimes too late for them to realize what they have seen.

Moreover, he also has memories of his past life.

Although he had no interest in romance in his previous life, he did see more of the world because he lived a long life.

He lacks practical experience but has a wealth of theoretical knowledge.

Su Yu swayed slightly.

Feng Huaijin was shocked and hugged him tightly to steady him: "Brother?"

“It’s nothing…” Su Yu placed a palm on Feng Huaijin’s face, turned her head and took a deep breath.

Calm down, Su Yu. It's nothing. It's perfectly normal for Twelve to be influenced by the local customs of the demon race as a native. He's actually still a good kid...

How come he's even better at it than his older brother?!

Didn't he live two lives?!

Oh, I remember now, in his past life he was the lone wolf type, spending most of his time wandering in no man's land except when he was taking the nursing exam.

Su Yujing quietly shattered.

Feng Huaijin vaguely understood what was going on, but he dared not say anything.

But my brother is so cute.

Seeing that Su Yu didn't react, he gently kissed his cheek a few more times, and couldn't help but say, "Brother, let's... kiss one more time."

"Your Majesty! The main hall is ready! What's next...?"

Sang Er stopped, his face filled with terror.

He wondered why those two powerful figures from the Abyss Palace had summoned him to call upon the demon!

He abruptly took a step back: "I didn't see anything!"

Without a moment's hesitation, he turned and ran back, disappearing in a flash.

The two demons remained frozen in place.

"...Brother, ignore him, let's continue."

"...No, you should go and take care of the important matters first."

Feng Huaijin said with a wronged expression, "...Oh."

Su Yu sighed silently, pressed Feng Huaijin's head, and kissed him again: "Hurry up and go, the Demon Capital is waiting in the main hall."

Feng Huaijin was instantly delighted and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll do whatever you say, brother."

After saying this, he gently touched Su Yu's hand.

Oh no, my ears are getting hot again.

Seeing that Su Yu didn't object, Feng Huaijin became even more excited. He couldn't wait to grab Su Yu's hand and slowly slip his fingers between hers.

Su Yu's fingertips trembled slightly, but she remained still. Only after Feng Huaijin bent his knuckles and clenched his fist did she slowly clench her fist back.

The temperature of my palm seems a little high.

"Brother, let's go."

"Ah, um," Su Yu mumbled in response, noticing that her face was also getting hot.

He finally couldn't hold back any longer. As Feng Huaijin led him away, he raised his other hand to cover his flushed cheek, trying to calm himself down.

Calm down, calm down, it's just holding hands.

He's about to meet the demon, so he can't lose face.

Inside the main hall, the lesser demons had worked hard to tidy it up and it was now brand new. The great demons from Yuanfu and Feng Huaijin's forces, who had cultivation levels at the Tribulation Transcending stage, gathered together and whispered among themselves.

The main targets are Su Yu and Feng Huaijin.

Shu Yuanlan was collecting Bie Mo's magic weapon: "Hurry, hurry, a bet is a bet. I already told you they were together, but you didn't believe me. Xiao Sang Er went to see for himself, and the result was the same."

The other members of the Shanghai gang obediently handed over some magical artifacts, but Wu Xi on the other side remained dazed and confused, her eyes losing their luster.

What did he miss?

How come he, as the master, didn't notice anything at all?

Although he knew that Twelve was attached to his eldest disciple, shouldn't it be just a pure brotherly affection?

When Shu Yuanlan received the magic weapon from him, she paused for a moment, remembering that this guy seemed to be a staunchly straight, heterosexual man.

She shook her head, her eyes filled with pity as she gave him the two magical treasures.

Then they skipped him and moved on to the next person.

After collecting the magical treasures, she heard a commotion and immediately flew to the two demons who had just entered the main hall. She casually divided the magical treasures in her arms into two parts and stuffed one part into Su Yu's arms.

"Here, this is what I won, I'll give you half."

Su Yu had mostly suppressed the blush on her face by now, and said gently, "Thank you, Martial Uncle."

Next up was Wuxi, who rushed forward.

"My disciples! When did you two get together? How come I didn't know?!"

Su Yu was about to say that they had actually only gotten together today.

Unexpectedly, Feng Huaijin raised their clasped hands and shook them, saying proudly, "I've been with you ever since I was eleven."

That was the time when he took him in as his younger brother! He was only thirteen back then and didn't have any pedophilic tendencies!

Then, Sang Chuang, Feng Huaijin's former subordinate from his previous life who was still alive, squeezed past Wu Xi and happily congratulated the Demon Lord and the High Priest on their perfect match.