Chapter 50 Jinjiang Exclusive Authorization Release 30 Is My Technology...
At dusk, the sky gradually turned red, the setting sun's afterglow reflected on the mountains and waters, and the Demon Lord's residence was shrouded in twilight, quiet and warm.
As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, Yan Yi suddenly remembered something important. He stopped and said softly, "Your Majesty, I wonder how Xiaoli is doing at my cousin's place. I want to go and get him back."
The word "cousin" is always a sore spot for Wen Huoran. He gets angry when he hears it and feels unhappy when he sees someone.
He subconsciously frowned and said angrily, "You are always perfunctory to me. Just go secretly. Why ask me?"
Hearing the hidden meaning in his words, Yan Yi smiled. "Your Majesty, I swore to you that I would never mention my cousin in front of you, nor would I allow him to appear before you. I had no intention of fooling you."
She lifted her skirt, walked quickly to the villain, and said softly, "This doesn't mean I will meet with my cousin privately when necessary. Your Majesty is a special person in my heart, and I don't want your Majesty to be saddened by my words and actions."
Wen Huoran's expression eased slightly, and he sat down at the desk. "You remember the oath you swore."
Yan Yi grabbed his wrist and tried to pull him up. "Your Majesty, why don't you accompany me? I'm all alone and helpless, with no one to accompany me. Don't even mention how pitiful I am!"
Wen Huoran firmly refused, "I don't want to see your childhood sweetheart cousin."
Yan Yi slowly let go of his hand, looking a little lost, "It's true that no one loves me." After saying that, he turned around and was about to go out of the bedroom.
Wen Huoran couldn't bear to see her sad, so he stood up and took her arm, "I'll send someone to bring the tabby cat back."
Yan Yi shook his head repeatedly, "Your Majesty, Xiaoli is shy, I don't feel comfortable leaving her with anyone else."
Wen Huoran snorted coldly and sat back in his chair sulking, "You're relieved to leave her to your childhood sweetheart cousin."
here we go again!
Yan Yi was at a loss for words. When would the story of the villain insisting on treating the hero of the original book as a love rival be revealed?
"Your Majesty, you misunderstood me. Xiaoli stayed with her cousin of her own free will, not because of me."
Wen Huoran: "The tabby cat you raise will do whatever you want."
“…”
As they were talking, the voice of a guard suddenly rang out from outside the hall: "Your Majesty, Young Master Su wishes to see you."
Hearing this, Yan Yi came up with a plan and immediately changed the subject: "Your Majesty, my cousin came to see you, not me, which shows that our relationship is not so good."
Wen Huiran stared at her and said coldly, "You two are so in tune with each other. Just when you were about to go find him, he came."
This train of thought!
Yan Yi almost choked to death on his own saliva.
Without allowing her to explain further, Wen Huoran looked towards the bedroom door and ordered, "Let him in."
Su Can followed the guards into the bedroom slowly, looking as energetic and cheerful as ever.
"Cousin!" He waved at Yan Yi in a slightly exaggerated manner, nodding his chin at the tabby cat in his arms. "I've figured out the crux of the matter that makes little raccoon resist transforming into a human form. With a little guidance, within five days, she will be able to transform into a human form with ease."
Only when he came to Yan Yi did he symbolically bow and greet Wen Huoran.
"Your Majesty, I came to see my cousin this time because of the transformation of the tabby cat, not to take this opportunity to get close to my cousin."
Yan Yi was speechless for a moment. Su Can's words sounded like he was trying to cover up something.
She suddenly raised her voice and interrupted, "Thank you for your concern, cousin!" After that, she carefully took Xiaoli from the other's arms.
"Cousin, Master said that Xiaoli is so hesitant to transform into a human form because she's too frightened. How can you make her open up and be willing to communicate with you?"
Su Can pretended to be mysterious and said in a low voice, "This matter can only be understood, not explained."
Yan Yi thought he was using a secret technique from his sect that was inconvenient to share with outsiders, so he put away his curiosity and said, "Thank you, cousin. You've helped me a lot."
Su Can waved his hand generously, "You're welcome, cousin. You and I grew up together, and our friendship is deep and inseparable. Besides—"
The other party didn't know how to avoid suspicion when speaking, and Yan Yi was frightened. He quickly interrupted him: "Cousin, is there anything I need to prepare while my demon power recovers?"
"Just wait for good news."
Yan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, then stroked Xiaoli's furry head and said softly, "Xiaoli, thank you, cousin!"
Su Can's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he stared at the tabby cat with burning eyes.
Xiaoli lazily opened his eyelids and hesitantly stretched out a cat paw towards Su Can.
Su Can didn't understand what was going on, so he subconsciously reached out and held the cat's paw in his palm. Suddenly, a burning and stinging pain came from the palm of his hand, as if it was burned by a branding iron.
He gritted his teeth and frowned to endure the pain. Only when the tabby cat retracted its claws did he slowly let out a breath and spread out his palms.
A flesh-pink cat paw print was left on the palm with clear lines, just like a seal left on rice paper with cinnabar in the past.
But in a moment, the flesh-pink cat paw prints gradually faded and eventually disappeared.
There was nothing on Su Can's palm except the palm lines.
"What's going on?" Yan Yi rubbed his eyes, stunned by the scene in front of him.
Su Can stood there frozen, clueless.
Wen Huoran, a bystander, suddenly chuckled, as if he had heard a piece of good news that made him happy.
Yan Yi quickly walked to his side and asked curiously, "Your Majesty, do you know what this means?"
Wen Huiran's lips curled up slightly, a smile spread across his eyes, and he whispered two words: "Make a contract."
Make a covenant?
Yan Yi was completely confused, so he asked without hesitation, "Does this ceremony have any special meaning?"
Wen Huoran rarely showed patience when it came to Su Can's affairs. "If your cousin's life is in danger in the future, just call out the tabby cat's name three times, and you will temporarily gain all of the tabby cat's magical powers."
After hearing this, Yan Yi couldn't help but stare at Su Can with envy. Such a good thing could only happen to the original hero who had a golden finger!
Seeing her staring at Su Can in silence, with envy about to overflow in her eyes, Wen Huiran couldn't help but ask, "Are you interested in this?"
Yan Yi nodded vigorously, "Your Majesty, can you form a bond with me?"
Wen Huoran: "No."
Yan Yi curled his lips and couldn't help muttering: "Stingy!"
She spoke softly, but Wen Huoran heard it clearly, so he patiently explained, "Making a pact is a ritual unique to the demon race. I cannot form a pact with you."
I see.
Yan Yi smiled awkwardly, "I told you! How could a dignified Demon Lord be so stingy!" As she spoke, she inexplicably felt that the villain was in a very good mood, and couldn't help asking, "Your Majesty, why are you so happy?"
Wen Huoran did not respond, but the joy on his face did not diminish in the slightest.
As the villain was not in a position to reveal his true feelings to her in front of outsiders, Yan Yi could only suppress his curiosity and turned to look at Su Can, carefully choosing his words, and said, "Cousin, have you heard of evil cultivators?"
Su Can's expression paused slightly, and he became serious for once. "Cousin, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
Yan Yi cut to the chase and simply told him about the evil cultivators sneaking into the Demon Realm to look for the furnace.
Su Can's face gradually became gloomy, and then became a little weird.
The bedroom suddenly fell into silence. Wen Huoran was sitting at his desk in silence, at ease.
After a long while, Su Can said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, cousin, I made you worry."
The other party suddenly apologized. Yan Yi was confused and looked at him puzzledly, "Cousin, why are you apologizing so suddenly?"
"Several of our fellow sect members were found practicing deviant methods within the sect. Master was furious and dismissed them from their cultivation and expelled them from the sect."
Su Can unconsciously rubbed the now-fading cat paw print on his palm and continued, "One of them was my senior brother who taught me cultivation. Hearing my cousin mention this suddenly inevitably triggered emotions."
Yan Yi racked her brains, wanting to say something comforting, but she saw Su Can grinning and comforting her instead: "Don't worry, cousin, this matter is over, I'm fine."
Wen Huiran bent his knuckles and gently tapped the edge of the table. "Don't dwell too much on the past. Mr. Su, try to look forward."
Yan Yi rubbed his ears, thinking he was hallucinating.
Su Can widened his dark almond-shaped eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating because of his emotions being aroused by the memories of the past.
Both of them turned their heads to stare at Wen Huoran, both revealing looks of surprise.
When did the villain change his personality?
She actually spoke to comfort the hero of the original book instead of taking the opportunity to mock him sarcastically!
Noticing the two people's strange gazes, Wen Huiran subconsciously protected his abdomen and said coldly, "Why are you all looking at me?"
As if realizing something, Yan Yi suppressed his smile and did not laugh out loud on the spot.
"Cousin, I have something else I want to ask you for help with."
Su Can nodded slightly, "Just tell me, cousin."
Yan Yi then mentioned that Bu Yingxue's arm was injured by an evil cultivator with a poisoned sword, and asked him for a way to detoxify.
The two discussed for a while before putting the matter aside.
Before leaving, Su Can said goodbye to Yan Yi. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Wen Huoran half-hiding behind her, with one hand protecting his abdomen, his expression gentle and full of expectation.
He subconsciously held his breath and concentrated to feel the other person's breath, and his calm expression gradually became complicated and indistinguishable.
"Cousin, after checking Bu Yingxue's injuries, I will return to the sect. If you need anything, or if you have any happy events, please send me a message. I will definitely be there in person."
There was something behind Su Can's words, and Yan Yi couldn't help but suspect that the other party had discovered something.
Just as she was about to ask, she saw Su Can waving at her mysteriously, "Cousin, come here! I have something to tell you."
"Cousin, go ahead."
Inspector Su Can stretched his neck and lowered his voice, "Cousin, what kind of evil ways have you practiced? You can actually make a man pregnant!"
Yan Yi almost bit his tongue. Just as he was about to explain, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
She secretly glanced at Wen Huoran and met his ambiguous gaze.
His heart was in his throat and Yan Yi felt something was wrong.
Fearing that the other party would misunderstand, she had no choice but to abandon the enthusiastic Su Can and quickly came to the villain, grabbing his wrist and saying, "Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation!"
"Your Majesty, I haven't told my cousin about this." She didn't care about the others around and pulled Wen Huoran to coax him, "This is a little secret between us. How could I bear to share it with others!"
It was unknown which word touched him, but the displeasure in Wen Huoran's heart instantly dissipated. His gaze passed Yan Yi and fell on the person behind her.
Su Can instinctively felt that it was not a good idea to stay here for long, so he slipped away.
Looking at the hurriedly departing figure of the original book's hero, Yan Yi felt relieved and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Your Majesty, my cousin has a high level of cultivation. He should have sensed a change in your aura before he noticed it."
Wen Huoran remained silent, saying, "I am very pleased that you value this matter so much."
Yan Yi opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything for a long time. He just moved forward and threw himself into Wen Huoran's arms.
Recently, the villain has been inadvertently revealing his feelings in front of her, and she is a little caught off guard.
After a long while, she suddenly remembered something and asked casually, "Your Excellency, what did you praise me for to Master today?"
Seeing her being so cautious, Wen Huiran couldn't help but chuckle, "You want to know?"
Yan Yi let go of him and stepped aside, her clear eyes lighting up. "Of course I want to know!" Then she added, "Your Majesty and Master are both important people. I want to hear what important people think of me."
Wen Huiran stared at her, the smile in the corner of his eyes lingering for a long time, "Didn't you hear that? They said you are clever and skillful."
"But I don't know why. Why did Master praise me for my cleverness and dexterity?"
Wen Huoran immediately became interested, "Guess."
Yan Yi curled his lips, "Your Majesty, tell me! I don't want to guess."
Wen Huoran remained silent, still playing with the sachet around his waist. Yan Yi leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, "Your Majesty, can you tell me?"
The other party didn't respond, so she continued to kiss him, asking again after each kiss. Wen Huoran didn't give in and let Yan Yi sit on his lap and act wild.
By the end of the fight, Yan Yi had already forgotten what he was asking and only wanted to make trouble for the other party.
Wen Huoran's breathing was disordered. He wanted to push her away, but his hands were soft and weak. He rested limply on her waist, and he couldn't help but let out one pleasant moan after another from his throat.
Yan Yi raised his head from his open shirt and looked greedily at the other's fair and firm chest, which was covered with dense marks.
"Your Excellency, are my skills getting better?" Wen Huiran panted slightly and said vaguely, "Have you learned this before?"
Yan Yi nodded, "I have learned it."
Wen Huoran suddenly woke up, his brows tightly furrowed, and the word "unhappy" was almost written on his forehead.
Yan Yi explained slowly, "I've seen pornographic pictures."
Wen Huiran asked worriedly, "Have you learned anything else?"
Yan Yi looked thoughtful, "Other things? Not necessarily."
Wen Huoran threw the person on top of him off, stood up, and walked towards the bathhouse, saying as he walked, "I'm not the first one?"
Yan Yi followed closely, grabbing the other's sleeves tightly with both hands, and almost pulled off Wen Huoran's inner clothes.
"Your Majesty, you are the first one." She looked serious and spoke in an urgent tone, and it didn't seem like she was being perfunctory at all.
Wen Huoran paused and turned to look at her. "I hope you won't hide anything from me about this matter. Even if there really is someone else, I wouldn't object if you tell me the truth."
After hearing this, Yan Yi was quite surprised that the villain could actually accept that she had done this and that with others in the past.
"No," she confirmed. "I only learned from books like Erotica. Your Excellency is the first one, and I hope to be the only one."
Wen Huoran's breathing stagnated, and his skin felt hot all over. He felt as if he was in boiling water. Every time he took a breath, his heart trembled.
"Your Majesty," she hugged Wen Huoran's lean waist tightly, her cheek pressed against his back, feeling his vigorous heartbeat, "Don't you believe it? Is it because my skills are too good that you think I've practiced with others?"
Wen Huiran's ears felt hot, and the embarrassment of having his heart exposed became increasingly apparent. He suppressed his surging emotions and said calmly, "How shameless."
Rubbing his cheek against the other's back, Yan Yi smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are really stubborn. I just said what was in your heart, but you blame me."
Her slender fingers rubbed his waist and abdomen dishonestly, moving down along his tight waist and abdomen. When the belt gradually loosened, Wen Huoran realized something was wrong.
"Yan Yi——" His throat was very dry, and Wen Xuran swallowed subconsciously. Suddenly, someone pressed his Adam's apple with his hand, and he couldn't help coughing.
Yan Yi turned in front of him, and when he was not prepared, he pressed the tip of his tongue against his slightly open lips and teeth.
They didn't know how long they kissed, until Wen Huoran's hands on her waist dropped due to exhaustion, and saliva flowed out uncontrollably, wetting a large area of the front of her clothes. Only then did Yan Yi let go of him reluctantly.
"Your Majesty, please throw away this sachet!" Without giving the other party a chance to react, she tore off the gold filigree sachet hanging around Wen Huoran's waist and pretended to throw it out of the window.
Wen Huoran's breathing had not yet returned to normal, but he subconsciously reached out and snatched the sachet from her hand.
"Why throw it away? This is one of the seven sachets you gave me."
Yan Yi paused and said hesitantly, "Your Majesty, are you keeping all the sachets I gave you?"
Wen Huoran nodded slightly and agreed.
His heart felt as if pricked by a sharp thorn. Yan Yi withdrew his hand and explained vaguely, "It's been too long. The fragrance has faded and the medicinal effect has disappeared. Throw it away!"
Wen Huoran didn't respond, and put the sachet that she had nearly thrown away into his arms. "I have given it to you, so I will make the final decision. You have no right to decide whether to keep or discard the sachet."
"It's okay if you don't throw it away." Yan Yi compromised, "Your Majesty, put it away and I'll make you new ones. Seven pieces, seven different pieces each day of the week."
Wen Huoran tightly grasped the sachet in his hand and looked up at her, "Yan Yi, you are always good at making me happy."
Yan Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled quite wantonly, "Your Majesty, I am trying to make you happy, don't you like it?"
Wen Huoran didn't respond. He put the sachet in his pocket and walked towards the bathhouse. Yan Yi followed him closely and walked inside.
"Your Majesty, where are the remaining sachets? Can we put them all in one place? I have a beautiful and unique huanghuali wood box that would be perfect for storing expired sachets."
Wen Huoran didn't stop walking and replied casually, "Just give the wooden box to me. I will find a hidden place to store it."
Yan Yi blinked, feeling it was unreasonable. "Your Majesty, are you worried that I'll secretly throw away the unused sachet?"
Wen Huoran turned around and looked at her, his tone clearly filled with blame, "It's not that I don't need it anymore, I'm keeping it properly."
Yan Yi curled her lips. The villain had a lot of tricks up his sleeve. But she felt strangely happy that someone had hidden the gift she gave her as a treasure.
Thinking about her original intention of giving the villain the sachet, Yan Yi felt guilty, so he spoke cautiously: "Your Majesty, have you had a headache recently?"
“No.”
Yan Yi continued to probe: "Is it the effect of the sachet? Or did you use some other method?"
Wen Huoran: "Thanks to you, the sachet has been very effective. Besides--" He sat down on the bed and motioned Yan Yi to sit next to him.
"Ever since the newly generated essence has become more active in my body, my headaches have eased considerably, and the signs of the love poison attack are not as obvious."
Hearing this, Yan Yi pondered for a long time before he spoke carefully: "Your Majesty, I have always wanted to ask you, but I have always been at a loss as to how to start. Now that I have mentioned this, please tell me the truth and don't hide anything."
Yan Yi's expression was serious and his tone was heavy. Wen Xuran became nervous. "What do you want to ask?"
"How can we get rid of the love poison in Your Majesty's body?" Yan Yi held his hand tightly and finally asked the question that was in his mind.
Wen Huoran paused for a moment before speaking with difficulty, "Absorb Wen Zhengming's spirit and kill him."
Yan Yi's hand trembled, but was held tightly by the other party.
She suddenly remembered the setting in the original book, in which Wen Huoran absorbed the essence of the old demon king, his magic power increased greatly, and then he killed everyone in the crowd, and rightfully became the biggest villain in the whole book.
Hearing what the villain said at this moment, Yan Yi understood in his heart - the love Gu has been removed, and there will be no more constraints from now on. Wen Huoran will become the next old demon lord.
"Your Majesty," she choked out, "I don't want you to become like the old Demon Lord."
His heart skipped a beat, and Wen Xuran held her tightly in his arms. After a long moment, he whispered in her ear, "I have never considered absorbing Wen Zhengming's spirit."
Yan Yi raised his head from his arms, "But how do I get rid of the love poison? Is there any other way?"
Wen Huiran raised his hand to wipe away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and whispered soothingly, "There's an old saying among you mortals, 'When you reach the mountain, there's always a way out.' There will always be a way."
Hearing him say a familiar old saying in a serious tone, Yan Yi couldn't help laughing out loud.
Wen Huoran was stunned for a moment, "What? Did I say something wrong?"
"No." Yan Yi shook his head vigorously. "Your Majesty, what you said is very good. This is exactly how our ancestors taught us mere mortals."
She leaned forward slightly and kissed the other's lips gently, as if she had made a great decision, "Your Majesty, please believe me. I will definitely find a way to help you get rid of the love poison in your body."
Before Wen Huoran could speak, the newly born essence seemed to sense his emotions, or feel the surging feelings between them, and gradually became active.
Watching a bulge appear on the villain's abdomen, Yan Yi opened his mouth slightly in shock.
She suddenly squatted down, leaning her upper body on Wen Xuran's bent long legs, "Your Majesty, I want to touch you."
Wen Huoran did not refuse. On the contrary, he quite enjoyed the interaction between Yan Yi and the fetus in her belly.
After getting permission, Yan Yi tentatively stretched out a hand and gently stroked the villain's waist and abdomen.
The active and frequent airflow in the abdomen arched Wen Huoran's originally thin waist and abdomen into a distinct arc. Sensing Yan Yi's approach, the newly generated essence stopped moving around and rubbed against her palm, just like the movement of a tabby cat rubbing its head against her palm.
The airflow in Wen Huoran's abdomen was very different from the fetus Yan Yi had come into contact with in the real world.
Yan Yi felt a lump in his throat and his eyes turned red.
The villain is pregnant with her child, a child who can sense her joys and sorrows.
Yan Yi lowered her head, the guilt in her heart growing more and more intense, almost drowning her reason.
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