It was obviously a joke, but Ling Luo felt overwhelmed by the emotion. The inexplicable emotion almost drowned her, and her whole soul was drowned in it.
"Yes...I'm sorry!" Ling Luo held Xuanyuan Yu's injured arm and looked at his "masterpiece", washing his hair with deep regret.
The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips rose evilly, and he said: "If you know that you are wrong, you should treat your husband better in the future. Do you hear me?"
"...Hmm." She nodded like a good cat who had done something wrong, looking at him with wet eyes.
When Xuanyuan Yu looked at his beloved wife like that, a suspicious blush suddenly appeared on his face. Somewhere in his heart, he began to feel restless again, and a wave of heat swept through his body instantly.
Even if another woman took off her clothes and rubbed against him, he would not be able to feel anything. But as long as it was her, just a look could make him unable to control himself and make him feel hot all over.
Xuanyuan Yu suddenly felt that he needed to practice his concentration.
"From now on, stay away from that man named Jue He." While being frightened, he did not forget to warn his little wife to eliminate the possibility that she might be seduced by wild men outside.
Ling Luo was slightly stunned and said, "You know everything?"
After saying that, a somewhat reproachful look drifted towards a certain bitch with a big belly next to the pillow, and gave him an unpleasant look.
The cheap dragon winced and looked away.
Well, he originally promised Xiaoluo to keep it a secret, but it's not easy for him. Your husband-in-law is too tough, and he can't resist the questioning.
"Yes, I understand." Xuanyuan Yu nodded gently, and an extremely dangerous color flashed across his eyes like black holes, "How could you hide such an important matter from me?"
Ling Luo felt a little aggrieved and said, "I'm afraid you're worried. After all, that deputy of the demon world threatened to kill you as soon as he woke up."
"I won't worry about your body now that it's like this?" Xuanyuan Yu's dark eyes flashed with a hint of reproach, "In the future, don't swallow things from the demons anymore, your body can't bear it."
Ling Luo flattened his mouth and muttered: "I didn't mean it. It was because he wanted to take away my body that his consciousness was swallowed up. I swallowed it and couldn't spit it out..."
"My husband has already taken it out for you." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his hand, and out of his palm was a piece of dark consciousness the size of half a fist.
Ling Luo's beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
"My husband will keep this dangerous thing for you temporarily."
As he spoke, Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his two fingers and added a golden rune on top of the half-fist-sized piece of consciousness, imprisoning it firmly.
The part of Jue He's spiritual consciousness continued to shrink, and was bound layer by layer by the golden spiritual power extracted from the golden runes. Finally, it became a pitch-black bead of spiritual power.
"This thing contains extremely mellow demonic power. It is a dangerous item for you, Luo'er, but not for me." The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips raised an evil arc.
Ling Luo's gaze crossed Xuanyuan Yu and landed on the Lone Star Wood bamboo tube beside the table. The lid of the bamboo tube was still open, and the extremely pure breath of the fountain of life continuously overflowed from the mouth of the bamboo tube.