Chapter 267 Bai Yueguang who wears the role of the protagonist 17

"Senior brother, there... don't want... senior brother~"

"No? I think you really want it."

"Ah well..."

Rong Jin covered his ears and ran away: " Qiqi, the devil world is so free and unrestrained. "

Although there is no one here, it is still near the street. Aren't they afraid of being seen?"

Rong Jin didn't look at the road, he just wanted to run out of this place that polluted his pure heart.

"Hiss."

Rong Jin bumped into someone. He took a step back, looked up and saw that he was still an acquaintance.

"Little Junior Brother?"

Rong Jin composed himself: "Fourth Senior Brother."

Lin Yan saw the Immortal Locking Bell on Rong Jin's wrist at a glance. He held Rong Jin's left hand and asked, "Little Junior Brother, why are you in the devil world?" "Where did this Immortal Locking Bell come from?" "Senior Brother, Guan Chen, the elder of the Medicine Cultivation Department of

Tianzhao Yuan, is the Demon Lord in the Demon Realm. He brought me to the Demon Realm, and he also put this Immortal Locking Bell on my hand."

No one knows the identity of the new Demon Lord in the Demon World better than Lin Yan, the younger brother of the previous Demon Lord.

His brother died at the hands of Guan Chen, a sworn enemy.

"Rong Rong, let me come..."

Lin Yan stopped mid-sentence. He changed his tone and said, "Rong Rong, it will take me a while to unlock the Immortal Locking Bell. Can you stay at my residence first?"

Rong Jin: "Okay."

He followed Lin Yan to a remote courtyard.

Lin Yan settled him down and said gently: "Junior brother, I have to go out for something, please wait until I come back."

After receiving Rong Jin's response, Lin Yan walked outside the yard alone and set up a formation.

If he unlocks the Immortal Locking Bell on Rong Jin's wrist, Rong Jin will definitely return to the world of cultivation, go to Tianzhao Yuan or Zhuifeng Tower to continue practicing.

However, due to the restraint of the Suo Xian Bell, Rong Jin could not practice. Without cultivation, he could only stay by his side.

Rong Jin didn't know Lin Yan's little thoughts and thought that Lin Yan really couldn't unlock the Immortal Locking Bell.

Lin Yan is a demon. Their cultivation method is different from that of monks, and their level classification is also different from that of monks.

Rong Jin doesn't know Lin Yan's current level of cultivation, maybe he hasn't broken through to the stage of becoming a god yet.

Since a thousand years ago, there has been no thunder catastrophe for monks to break through. Thunder catastrophe will only occur when the monks break through at the god transformation stage.

Most of the monks and demons died under the thunder disaster.

Even if the Nascent Soul Stage breaks through to the Divine Transformation Stage without having to face thunder tribulation, it is still very difficult to cross this realm.

Although Rong Jin's cultivation speed is extremely astonishing, he also deeply feels that the difficulty of breaking through the divine transformation stage is completely different from before. It will probably be even more difficult for him to go up to the divine transformation stage.

Forget it, no matter how much he thinks about it now, it's all in vain, and he can't practice.

Rong Jin lay flat.

At night, Lin Yan came back, walked lightly to Rong Jin's room, and looked at Rong Jin who was sleeping soundly.

Monks don't need to sleep, but Rong Jin has no cultivation now, so he needs to sleep to replenish his energy at night.

Lin Yan quietly lay beside him and held him in his arms.

"Rong Rong, good night."

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"Rong'er, are you awake?"

Rong Jin nodded.

Fu Shengwei put the wedding clothes on the bed and said ambiguously: "I let you go last night, don't let me go easy tonight..."

Rong Jin couldn't help but interrupt: "Husband, don't say such things."

But Fu Shengwei said mischievously: "What are you talking about?"

His hand touched Rong Jin's waist, and he rubbed it gently with his fingertips in the unprotected area: "How can I know if Rong'er doesn't explain clearly? "

Rong Jin hesitated and couldn't say anything.

Fu Sheng smiled slightly, stopped teasing him, and put on his wedding clothes with his own hands.

"Rong'er, you are so beautiful."

May 17th, the wedding day.

Rong Jin was held by Fu Shengwei's hand and walked outside.

A large number of people came from Jingbei Mountain, and they all blessed Rong Jin and Fu Shengwei with smiles on their faces.

Rong Jin looked at their happy faces, but felt that this scene was very strange.

Why are they laughing?

Lin Yan stepped forward and personally gave the gift to Rong Jin: "Junior brother, I wish you and the host of the building a long life together."

Wu Ling also said: "Rong Rong, congratulations."

"Rong Jin, congratulations on getting what you wanted."

" ..."

Rong Jin's ears were filled with all kinds of chaotic sounds. Rong Jin held his head, his figure unsteady.

Fu Shengwei supported him in time, wrapped Rong Jin's hand with his warm palm, and dispersed the messy sounds.

"Rong'er, I love you."

They walked into the room amidst the blessings of everyone.

On the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, the passion/desire in Fu Shengwei's eyes made Rong Jin feel his heart tremble.

"Husband..."

Fu Shengwei said, "Well, Rong'er, I'm here."

Rong Jin shrank his neck and said, "Husband, I'm tired and want to sleep."

Fu Shengwei pressed him under her: " Rong'er, can you please let me sleep again?"

Rong Jin couldn't say "ok" in his mouth.

It's so strange. He and Fu Shengwei have done it many times. Why would he feel a little uneasy about this kind of thing?

Fu Shengwei seemed to have read through his thoughts. He touched his sensitive skin with his hands and said, "Rong'er, relax, I won't make you uncomfortable."

"Husband... um..."

Fu Shengwei held him down. the back of his head, slowly deepening the kiss.

Rong Jin's breathing became faster due to his kiss, and his head felt a little dizzy. He couldn't help but reach out to push him.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, Fu Shengwei grabbed him and pinned him above his head.

"Rong'er, I want you."

When he was about to reach the last step, Rong Jin suddenly woke up.

The memory in the dream gradually blurred, Rong Jin came to his senses and saw Lin Yan sleeping next to him.

Lin Yan's arms were placed on his waist, and her lips were very close to his.

Rong Jin moved inside, trying to get away from Lin Yan.

Lin Yan's hand on his waist moved, hugging him back and hugging him tighter.

Rong Jin was too lazy to struggle anymore, looked out the dark window, and fell asleep again.

"Rong'er."

This time Rong Jin brought the memory with him.

Fu Shengwei walked in with a bowl of porridge and sat on the bed: "You are so hungry, eat something."

Rong Jin felt the sourness in his waist and stared at Fu Shengwei, maintaining his cold persona.

Even in a dream, he couldn't let his guard down.

Fu Sheng pinched the soft flesh on his face slightly and said in a gentle tone: "Rong'er is angry?"

"Sorry, it's my fault. I was so tired last night Rong'er."

He scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it on Rong Jin's mouth: "Rong'er, drink some porridge and don't make fun of your body."

But the monk is not. No need to eat?

Rong Jin looked at Fu Shengwei suspiciously and drank the porridge for a long time.

Fu Shengwei took another spoonful and said, "Rong'er, I have a book. Let's take a look at it later. Which position do you like? We'll try it tonight."

Rong Jin's face turned red uncontrollably. He said coldly: "No need."

"Why not?" Fu Shengwei put down the bowl, picked him up, and let him lie in his arms, "I want Rong'er to be comfortable."

Rong Jin curled his fingers and calmed down Said: "No."

Fu Sheng sighed slightly: "Okay, Rong'er will finish the porridge first."

Rong Jin held the bowl by himself and drank it all in one breath.

Fu Shengwei put him down and picked him up again when Rong Jin staggered: "Rong'er, are you sure you don't want to take a look?"

"Sure."

Rong Jin secretly rubbed his waist.

He wondered what happened last night. Could it make him unable to get out of bed or even walk?