Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Ten years later, in the Three Realms of Humans, Immortals and Demons, everything is peaceful.

Originally it was not so peaceful, the demons often came out to harass the people, and the immortal gate naturally wanted to clean up those demons.

The rare peace is really delightful.

In the teahouse, everyone was eating melon seeds, drinking tea, and listening to the stories told by the book.

The storyteller was halfway talking, paused, and whipped everyone's appetites. Someone urged: "Hey, what's next? Come on, I'm so anxious."

Everyone followed suit.

When the storyteller saw the atmosphere, he swallowed and continued: "The fairy gate and the demon clan are originally hostile. The immortal door is afraid that the demon clan will suddenly come in on a whim, and the demon clan will also beware of the immortal door. It has been deadlocked for two years, guess what?"

The man in the corner twisted the cup in his hand.

The cup is just an ordinary cup, and the color is not good.

The man's white fingers pinched the cup, which was three points more than the cup.

After hearing what the storyteller said next, there was finally a wave in the pale gray eyes.

"The demon queen that the devil married was a member of the immortal gate. I heard that he was raised in the demon world since he was a child, and then somehow, she returned to the immortal gate. He finally abducted his wife back to the Demon World."

"I didn't expect that the big demon is still an infatuation."

"And then?"

The storyteller raised his head and said triumphantly: "What do you need to say about the next thing? The queen is a member of the fairy gate, and the demon will not easily attack the fairy gate. The fairy gate member will follow this step. Now, the two parties have signed a contract. As long as the Demon Lord is still there, the two worlds will live in peace, and we people can live a stable life."

After speaking, everyone looked envious and curious.

"It seems that the queen must be a very beautiful woman. If not, how could she eat that devil to death?"

The lips of the person in the corner curled up, and a smile appeared on his face.

In my impression, she has always been beautiful.

He has seen many beautiful women, and in his heart they are not as good as hers.

Perhaps he never thought that he would marry a wife in the future. He once had ambitions. After those ambitions were ruined, the remaining faith was just revenge.

Only revenge can support him to survive.

However, everything is nowhere near as good as she leaned in her arms and cleverly called him father.

Not as good as the hand she stretched out, it was small, soft, but with great strength, just like this, it easily grabbed his heart.

Xiao Er packed up the snacks and delivered them respectfully.

This young man has come to buy snacks for many days.

Other people came to the teahouse to listen to stories or to drink tea. This young man was born differently, and every time he took a snack, he left and didn't stay much.

Xiao Er looked at him. He was wearing snow-white clothes, and that face was at best a pretty face, the kind you can't find in the crowd.

It's just that those eyes are really beautiful and tight, as if they can fascinate people.

He said something more difficult to say: "The son comes every day, I must like this snack very much."

The white-clothed boy took the snack, looked down, his long eyelashes were like a fan, and cast a curved silhouette.

The pale red lips opened slightly: "It's just that my wife likes it very much."

He got up, took a snack, and walked out slowly.

She already had a snack in her mind. She lowered her head and took a bite carefully. Those bright and moist eyes seemed to be in the moonlight.