Chi Ying is not so much disgusting and repulsive to Xuan Yunzhi, but rather afraid.

It is clear from the Lord’s behavior that the Lord has lost control of that woman again and again, that the influence of that woman on the Lord is really too great.

It was so big that he was scared, if one day, the woman would be willing to kill the Lord, or the Lord would slaughter a group of demonic cultivators.

Chi Ying felt that the Lord had done everything for that woman.

Since ancient times, Qingxiu and Moxiu have been indifferent. In the future, where will there be a peaceful moment in the Demon Realm?

As he was talking, Chi Ying saw the lazy Lord, a light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his thin lips curled up, bringing out an amazing smile.

Afterwards, he turned and walked straight to the bamboo house and pushed the door in.

Chi Ying was stunned, seeing the sudden behavior of the Lord, thinking that something was wrong, and hurriedly followed.

Then.

His steps froze at the door, neither entering nor retreating.

I could only stand there awkwardly watching the lord hug the woman who was lying on the bed like a spring roll with gentle movements.

The smell of the whole house, the mess on the ground and the torn clothes and fabrics, all explain how intense the night was yesterday.

Until I heard the Lord’s voice

"Go and pour a bowl of water."

Chi Ying knows that this is what she ordered, so she should come down

"Yes"

Hastily pushed out.

Si Yunxie sat on the edge of the bed, squeezing the blushing face with his well-knotted hands.

"woke up?"

Xuan Yunzhi opened his mouth and his voice was so hoarse. He wanted to speak, but couldn't say it. In the end, he shut up honestly and gave him a look with moist eyes.

The smile on Si Yunxie's handsome face became more intense, and the coldness faded away, and there was an invisible scorching in his pitch-black eyes.

Seeing Xuan Yunzhi moving to the left and right, he was struggling to sit up.

Seeing through her intentions, she stretched out her arm around her waist, picked up the person, and put her arms in her arms.

At this time, Chi Ying just happened to send water in, standing far away,

"Lord, the water is coming"

Si Yunxie raised his hand, Chi Ying hurriedly passed it.

Just looking at the Lord, Xuan Yunzhi, who was Yan Yanshi with one arm around her bag and only one head exposed, fed water to her mouth bit by bit.

Probably because I drank too quickly, the water overflowed from the corners of my lips.

Si Yunxie smiled with thin lips,

"Slower"

The throat rolled up and down, making a magnetic sound.

Xuan Yunzhi gave him a white look and still drank gulps.

The red shadow on the side has long been petrified.

Look at the gentle tone of the Lord, look at the sultry smile of the Lord.

Look at the look in this petting look, wishing to swallow people into his stomach.

I filtered through my mind again when the Lord spoke to them, the cold tone, the cold sight, the frightening aura that made people tremble, and when they slaughtered the Demon Temple, people were afraid to look up. The powerful strength.

He knew that Xuan Yunzhi was very important to the Lord, but he didn't expect that it was so important that he would be cautiously holding the Lord in his palm.

Chi Ying swallowed, her shocked eyes did not fade for a long time.

Until a chilling sight, inadvertently sweeping past the petrified person

The casual tone made Chi Ying's back feel cold

"Anything else?"

The voice was chilly, not shallow or weak.

"No, no, the subordinate retires"

Chi Ying didn't dare to take another look, and hurriedly backed out.