Chapter 825 (1/2)

For his life?

Small prison day is to know ye Lingyue's medical skills, that is because there is a very special force in the master's body.

Can we say that this very powerful demon is also suffering from hidden diseases, so it needs to be treated by its own master?

”I love her very much. Besides her, I am as important as life and soul. I also understand that, so you may not understand, but this is the only reason I stay with her, I will not allow anyone to hurt her, I will use my everything to protect her. No matter what kind of identity I will be in the future and whether I can stay with her forever, at least I will be with her every moment When Wu Zhong said this, the corners of his eyes and mouth glowed with a strange look.

I don't understand.

It's just an archaic creature. It was born alone. It didn't know the relationship between men and women, nor did it know what life and death were.

But there's one thing. It can feel it.

When he said that, the anger of the man in front of him was all dissipated. The whole man was like bathing in the warm sunshine. At that moment, he didn't look like a demon at all.

He even felt that he looked more like a God.

What he said didn't seem to be a lie.

And the host also likes him very much, these can be seen from the details of the master and him together.

Small prison days, small head melon seeds, began to be insufficient.

Should it tell its owner or not?

If you don't tell the master, isn't it equal to betraying the master?

But if told the master, the master will be sad.

It doesn't want to see the owner sad.

”I'm back.”

Ye Lingyue's cheerful voice came in.

At the moment of hearing ye Lingyue's voice, the little prisoner only felt that his flower vine had recovered freely.

It moved the flower vine, and then looked at the host's face full of joy.

The man, who had been sarcastic coldly earlier, stepped forward with long legs to meet the one he loved the most.

Under his eyes, the fear of amber was disappearing, and his eyes were mellow like a pot of wine. He put his arms around his master, held her nose affectionately, and brushed her slightly disordered forehead. He whispered in her ear how she settled the three legged Birdman.

The master habitually leaned against the man's arms, raised his head, and said something with a smile.

The eyes of the little prisoner suddenly became wet.

This picture is really beautiful. Everything is so warm.

What the hell, what kind of person, what demon, is no longer important.

It only knows that the owner of this moment looks very happy.

”Fengxin, why don't you ask me where did you get those birdies?”

Ye Lingyue spent a night and a day to settle the birds in Hongmeng sky.