The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

Chapter 123 Fiancee! ?

Su Muwei promised: "Okay, there will never be a next time. I will only protect you from now on."

A trace of sadness appeared in his eyes and he said, "Xing'er, even if my cultivation is restored, it will definitely not be as good as before. Will you despise me?"

Nan Xingchen leaned over and kissed him hard on the lips: "You don't despise me for my weak cultivation level, so how could I despise you?"

She smiled wickedly and said, "Besides, if you really become weak, I will protect you."

Su Muwei felt warm in his heart, pinched her cheek, and said with a smile: "Then I'll have to trouble Xing'er to protect me in the future."

After saying that, he actually pretended to be weak and wanted to fall into her arms.

Nan Xingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said seriously, "Hurry up and sit down obediently. I'm applying medicine on you."

After applying the medicine and bandaging his wound, she gently stroked the eight abdominal muscles on his chest with her fingertips. The lines were smooth, and his shoulders were broad and his waist was narrow.

This man has a really good figure.

Nan Xingchen secretly sighed that if some ugly scars were left, it would not be perfect.

She pouted and murmured, "If you get hurt in the future, don't hide it from me, do you hear me? No matter what happens, we will face it together."

"Okay." Su Mu agreed with good temper.

Seeing how nice his attitude was, all the resentment in Nan Xingchen's heart disappeared.

"Lie down."

She pulled the quilt on the bed over and covered him up considerately, while also covering up the eye-catching spring scenery.

"Have a good rest. I'll go cook some porridge for you." Nan Xingchen stood up and instructed.

"Xing'er, wait a minute." Su Muwei grabbed her arm.

Nan Xingchen lowered his eyes and looked at him, smiling: "What's the matter? I'm just going to cook some porridge. I won't run away."

"Xing'er, this is for you." Su Muwei handed over a storage ring.

Nan Xingchen took it and probed his consciousness into it. The storage ring was filled with many treasures, spiritual stones, books, and elixirs...

She was dazzled by what she saw. She had never seen so much money before. She probably couldn't spend it all in her lifetime! ?

Her eyes sparkled, and she looked at him in surprise: "Are these all for me?"

Su Muwei kneaded her palms and said shyly, "These are the flowers that the stupid fox gave to his fiancée."

Stupid fox!

fiancée!?

Nan Xingchen couldn't help but laugh, her eyes fixed on the man's handsome face with a flushed face.

"Stupid fox, are you proposing to me?" She pinched the tip of his red nose and teased.

Su Muwei nodded shyly. He seemed to have made a great decision and asked, "Xing'er, if I don't become the Demon Lord, I will be a homeless person from now on. Are you willing to marry me?"

Nan Xingchen suddenly felt a sore nose and tears started to flow uncontrollably.

He is the Lord Demon who rules over both the demon and monster worlds, yet he is willing to become a homeless person just for him! ?

At this moment, thousands of threads of love were growing wildly in her heart. She loved him madly.

Su Muwei panicked for a moment. He hugged the girl into his arms and coaxed her softly, "Xing'er, don't cry. If you don't want to, I can wait."

Nan Xingchen cried and then laughed. A tender kiss fell on his cheek, and then a soft and sweet voice came to his ears.

"Xing'er is willing to marry you, a stupid fox, husband~"

Su Muwei felt his heart skip a beat. He lowered his eyes and saw that the red figure had disappeared in his arms.

His Xing'er just called him husband?

He shouldn't be hallucinating, right?

An hour later.

Nan Xingchen brought the cooked porridge over.

Su Muwei, wearing only an undershirt, sat up straight and wanted to take the porridge and drink it himself.

"Don't move." Nan Xingchen shouted domineeringly.

The man's handsome face was flushed, his thin lips were slightly pursed, he looked cold and abstinent, and because of the injuries on his body, he also looked a little weak.

She looks just like a little sweetheart, so charming indescribably.

He raised his eyes to look at her, her figure reflected in his dark eyes, his eyebrows full of doting.

Nan Xingchen picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to his mouth, saying softly: "You are injured, I will feed you."

Su Muwei raised the corner of his lips and raised his hand to take it: "Xing'er, I can drink it myself."

"Be good, don't move. I'll feed you. You were punished by the thunderbolt, so I should take care of you. Besides, have you forgotten that I am now your fiancée, a stupid fox?"

"it is good."

Thinking of the injuries on his body, Nan Xingchen felt a lump in her throat and she forced herself not to let her tears fall.

She fed him mouthful by mouthful until he finished the bowl of porridge.

Afterwards, she drank a bowl of porridge herself, during which time they kept chatting and talking.

As night falls, the sky is filled with a bright moon and stars.

Nan Xingchen closed the door of the wooden house. There was only one bed in the wooden house. They slept together during the time he lost his memory.

After hesitating for a moment, Nan Xingchen lay down beside Su Muwei, hugged his neck with both hands, and wrapped her legs around his waist and abdomen.

Su Muwei tensed up for a moment, afraid that she would fall, so he raised his hand to support her thigh.

A familiar and pleasant scent hit her nose, and Nan Xingchen rubbed against his arms like a cat.

She has never liked physical contact with people, and she doesn't think she is particularly clingy, but she just wants to be close to him.

She missed him so much during this month.

She buried her head in his chest and said in a muffled voice: "Stupid fox, I missed you so much."

Su Muwei raised his hands and hugged her tightly, stroking her back with his fingertips, and said softly: "Xing'er, I miss you too."

Nan Xingchen looked up at him, raised her hand to touch his chin, and slowly pressed her lips against his.

Su Muwei's dark eyes deepened, and the emotions suppressed in his heart burst out like flames.

He really missed her, very much, very much.

He had been lonely for tens of thousands of years and had never imagined that such a woman would break into his world, illuminate his dead heart, and paint a gorgeous picture.

Like a strange flower blooming in the long river of life.

He looked at her affectionately, his eyes sweeping from her eyebrows, across her nose, to her watery red lips.

There was a hint of lingering lust in his deep eyes.

"Xing'er..."

His voice was deep and magnetic, with a seductive hoarseness.

Suddenly——

He waved his palm and set up a barrier outside the house.

Immediately afterwards, Nan Xingchen was embraced by a strong force. She subconsciously hooked her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs tightly around his strong waist.

A hot breath hit his face.

There was a touch of warmth on the woman's slightly cool lips, strong and domineering, wrapped in a strong emotion.

"Well……"

The woman in his arms was frightened, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

The strong and domineering kiss gradually became gentle.

This kiss was passionate and lingering, expressing the endless longing between the two.

Nan Xingchen was almost unable to breathe from his kiss.

There came a panting sound between her lips and teeth, and the blush at the corners of her eyes reached its peak, like a daffodil waiting for you to pick it.

Her phoenix eyes were half-closed, and a thin layer of sweat was oozing out of her soft and fragrant body.