Anyway, my father ate the whiskers she fed him when he was unconscious, so he and she have the same roots and are inseparable.
No matter where his father hides, the ginseng spirit can find him and bring him back to her ginseng nest.
Because his father had eaten ginseng whiskers, even if he had the power to destroy the world, he could not use it against the ginseng essence.
The ginseng spirit couldn't wait to tie up his mother and bring her to his den, where he feasted on her for three days and three nights.
After that... Ming Teng was born.
Ginseng essence is his relative.
Compared to his cold-blooded and cruel parents, Ming Teng's warm memories of his family all come from his younger parents.
Everything about my husband is good, his only shortcoming is that he loves me too much.
The possessiveness and control over his parents has reached an outrageous level.
Even in death, I want to die with my father-in-law.
During the great battle in the demon world, when Yuqin saw the demon beasts rushing towards the dying Yuqin, he stood in front of him without hesitation.
She forgot that she was just a little ginseng spirit.
He has no magical powers that can reach the sky, nor does he have the fighting power to defeat a hundred people alone.
The monster broke through the barrier of the mother effortlessly and tore her into pieces.
Ming Teng heard about what happened later from Su Qing, who had been taking care of him.
It was the first time that Su Qing saw her usually restrained and well-behaved father go crazy.
With red eyes, he tore the monster in front of him into pieces, and even spat out the golden elixir, which turned into evil spirit and stabbed the monster fiercely.
The monster was reduced to ashes and turned into nothingness.
Everyone cheered.
But my mother hugged the ginseng fragments that my mother had dropped on the ground and cried heart-wrenchingly.
The sickly ginseng spirit who kept clinging to him and forcing him to love her more all day long left him forever.
Without the golden elixir protecting his body, his mother quickly withered into a pile of snake bones.
The ginseng fragments of the deceased overlapped with each other, making them indistinguishable from each other.
Don’t seek to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but seek to die in the same year, the same month and the same day.
Like Koqin, Ming Teng also has a physique that will not produce any descendants.
However, with the previous experience of his father, the family wizard did not dare to say that Ming Teng would not have children.
Perhaps, his destined partner is not a snake.
Over the years, even during the breeding season, Ming Teng could not produce pleasure as well as other golden snakes.
Nor will they be so blinded by lust that they engage in courtship behavior.
But Fu Yu's attraction to him was irresistible.
The madness that had been suppressed for hundreds of years was released last night.
It was completely beyond Ming Teng's tolerance.
That's why he lost his mind and went crazy...
"When the shop has repaired your room, you can move in."
Fu Yu's order to expel guests was very obvious.
Ming Teng's snake eyes flashed with a faint light, and he gently held Fu Yu's hand.
"Master, do you really not blame your disciple?"
Ming Teng has long fingers and a broad palm, which can easily wrap around Fu Yu's hand.
His fingertips gently stroked the back of Fu Yu's hand.
The coat on his shoulders slowly slipped off, and the bulging muscles came into Fu Yu's sight again.
The sharp lines were as distinct as a sculpture, and cold sweat slid down the grooves of the abdominal muscles.
There is a different kind of desire.
Such a tense appearance, coupled with Ming Teng's nervous and timid tone.
It has a different flavor.
"Master, this disciple has committed an insubordination and should be punished."
"Although the nature of snakes is hard to suppress, no matter what, I should not disturb Master's quiet cultivation."
"Master, you should punish me severely, so that I will learn my lesson..."
Without waiting for him to finish, Fu Yu looked at his abdominal muscles with deep eyes, pressed them lightly with her slightly cool fingertips, and slid down at the speed of sweat beads.
Ming Teng's Adam's apple rolled quickly, and the hand holding Fu Yu slowly loosened.
There was something annoyingly teasing about her seemingly simple actions.
Did the master really help him to detoxify?
Why did he feel that the fire in his heart was burning more and more fiercely, almost burning out his sanity?
"Master, you are a radiant and elegant person, yet you have a lowly disciple like me. Master, please do not show mercy and punish me severely. Only in this way can I suppress my treacherous nature and stay with you for a long time."
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