"Didn't I tell you you're not allowed to kick people?"
Leng Ye's sharp, hawk-like eyes settled on a small, slightly torn piece of fabric on Xuan Fengqian's shoulder, and he reprimanded Wuya in a deep voice.
"I didn't mean to."
Wuya glanced apologetically at Xuanfengqian, but his furry body quietly shrank into Lengye's clothes.
It had been coveting the cold night for a long time.
If it could spend one night with Leng Ye, it would accept it even if it shortened its lifespan by ten years or lost everything.
Leng Ye gently cupped Wuya, who was only the size of his palm, in his large palm, his words filled with jealousy, "Why are you so close to her?"
Wuya mistakenly thought Lengye was jealous of it. Its dark eyes darted around, and it suppressed its joy. It leaned close to Lengye's ear and gently blew a breath.
Leng Ye's face turned pale and then white, then pale and then pale again. After a long while, he realized that he had been teased by a bird.
"You're acting like a bird, be serious."
"Your Majesty, please don't be jealous. In my heart, you will always be the most important. I just feel sorry for A-Qian, who is all alone and helpless." Wuya carefully spread her wings, hugged Leng Ye's neck tightly, and gently pecked at his Adam's apple as it moved up and down.
"Little crow, it's been a long time."
Just then, an extremely luxurious carriage suddenly appeared in the void.
Strangely, the carriage was empty, except for nine bird heads.
"Gah! She-devil Guhuo!"
Wuya glanced back and saw the Guhuoniao, which had transformed from a ghost carriage into a nine-headed phoenix, and was so frightened that his soul almost left his body.
It hurriedly covered its flat chest and darted into Leng Ye's dark hair that had spread down his back.
Even with the protection of the cold night, it still felt uncertain.
You should know that the Guhuoniao, with its nine heads and nine mouths, is no ordinary creature.
A hundred years ago, Wuya was forcibly kissed by it.
Recalling the "tragic" past when he was simultaneously tortured by nine giant mouths, Wuya trembled with fear.
What it never expected was that after circling around in the void several times, Gu Huo mustered all its strength and charged towards Xuan Fengqian.
"Tell me, why do you smell like Little Crow? What did you do to him?!"
Gu Huo's nose flared with anger as he angrily questioned Xuan Fengqian.
Seeing this, Leng Ye quickly flew to block Xuan Fengqian's path.
His cold, ruthless gaze fell on the dimly lit area at the end of the corridor, his voice filled with a chilling murderous aura, "If you don't come out, I'll personally kill your bird."
"Hey~ Demons and monsters are all one family, isn't it normal for them to visit each other? Why are you being so fierce?" Di Jun couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk out from the shadows with a smile.
"Having sent out dozens of challenge letters in three days, you still have the nerve to come visiting?"
Leng Ye smiled faintly and subtly took a small step, which just happened to block the petite and slender Xuan Fengqian behind him.
Di Jun seemed to see through everything, his eyes full of mockery, "Oh~ My dear sister, what brings you to the Nine Netherworlds?"
"Good sister?"
Leng Ye raised an eyebrow, her jealousy flaring up.
How come he had never heard that Di Jun and Xuan Feng Qian had ever addressed each other as "brother and sister"?
"Gah! Asahi isn't your sister, Asahi is my sister!"
With a "whoosh," half of Wuya's head popped out from Leng Ye's waterfall-like black hair, and he said in an unfriendly tone.
The Guhuoniao looked at Wuya, who was becoming increasingly fair and tender, and was extremely fond of him.
Overwhelmed by lust, it forgot that Leng Ye was a troublesome demon it couldn't afford to offend, and only cared about shoving its sharp little mouth at Wuya.
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