Bravely enter the heavens and become a god

Chapter 111 Demon Lord’s Kind Father

Hua Yuchen gently held Luo Ying's hand and led her through the winding corridors and into the mysterious and deep bedroom deep in the inner hall. Here, every brick and tile revealed the nobility of the palace, and the faint fragrance of magnolia in the air added a bit of fantasy to this mysterious night.

Hua Yuchen's eyes were as deep as the sea, and his eyes were filled with endless love for Luo Ying. His fingers gently stroked the back of Luo Ying's hand. Luo Ying's heartbeat accelerated under his touch. She looked up at Hua Yuchen, her eyes flashing with deep attachment to Hua Yuchen.

The bedroom has cloud-top sandalwood beams, crystal jade bi as lamps and pearls as curtains. A six-foot-wide sandalwood bed is hung with a shark silk curtain, which is embroidered with silver-threaded magnolia flowers. The wind blows the silk, making it look like falling into a sea of ​​clouds and mountains. On the couch is a jade pillow, a soft silk mat, and a jade belt and silk quilt.

Luo Ying's eyes wandered, and she couldn't help but admire, "My husband really has extraordinary taste. This room is decorated so poetically."

Hua Yuchen hugged Luo Ying from behind, lowered her head and whispered in her ear, "Of course, this is my bedroom, it is decorated according to my preferences. Since I was old enough to understand, no woman has ever set foot here. From now on, you will be the mistress here."

His breath was warm, stirring her heart and soul, stirring every nerve in her body, and she instantly blushed to her ears. Hua Yuchen gently turned her around, looked at her affectionately, and whispered: "We have been together for so long, why are you still so shy... It really makes me unable to stop."

He hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear in a very seductive voice: "I'm deeply in love with you... I can't help myself... I'm becoming more and more addicted to you... What should I do?"

This whisper between lovers made her cheeks flush lightly, just like peach blossoms in spring.

His breath lingered in her ears, lingering and heavy. He gently removed her restraints, as if opening the valve of his endless desire for her. His kisses fell in pieces, and the gentle kisses slowly turned into the entanglement between lips and teeth. In a trance, the strange tide gradually submerged her mind. The gauze curtain was lifted by the wind, and the lovemaking in the gauze curtain was looming, lingering and sad.

In the Demon Palace, the Demon Lord stood in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back. Feng Yequn approached cautiously and called out respectfully, "Father!"

The Demon Lord turned around and looked at him sharply: "You already knew that girl was the host of the God of War?"

Feng Yequn lowered his head and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, father..."

The demon lord's voice was deep: "You love her very much, right?"

Feng Yequn was silent for a moment and did not answer.

The Demon Lord sighed deeply and said slowly: "When the fairy from the Heavenly Palace came to inform on me that day, I guessed that this was the case, so I sent such a small force to test you. If I really wanted to destroy the body of the God of War, you would not be able to show up in time to save her!"

Feng Yequn was filled with grief when he heard what he said. He bowed with both hands, raised his head and looked at the Demon Lord gratefully and said, "Thank you, father, for not hurting her!"

The Demon Lord reached out his hand, held his hand, and said earnestly: "How could I hurt your most beloved person? If she is hurt in the slightest, you will hate me for the rest of your life."

Feng Yequn felt a surge of sadness in his heart. He looked at the Demon Lord deeply, wanting to say something but stopping himself: "Father..."

The Demon Lord touched his head and said, "How could you and the Third Prince of Heaven fall in love with the same person?"

Feng Yequn didn't know how to answer: "I..."

The Demon Lord sighed and said, "You and the Third Prince of Heaven both fell in love with the same woman. This is indeed a very thorny problem. The Third Prince loves her deeply and will definitely not let her perish. In this way, the God of War cannot be resurrected. You love her so much, and we, the Demon Clan, cannot destroy her. Therefore, the two worlds of God and Demon will temporarily hold back because of her existence. But if the two of you really want to fight for her, the war between God and Demon will be inevitable and may break out at any time! What do you think?"

A hint of determination flashed in Feng Yequn's eyes: "Although I love her more than myself, I will respect her choice. If she chooses him, I will make it happen for them. I just need to protect her silently. If she is willing to be with me, I will fight to the death to get her back."

The Demon Lord hugged him tightly and said with emotion: "Ming'er... Father was right. You are really trapped in this relationship. Are you willing to give up your most beloved girl to someone else?"

Feng Yequn's heart was broken, and he said silently: "It's not that I am willing to give her to someone else, but I met her a step later. The Third Prince met her first and lived in her heart first. If I had met her first, I would not give her the chance to fall in love with someone else."

The Demon Lord patted his back distressedly and asked, "Can't you try to fall in love with someone else to replace her?"

Feng Yequn said firmly: "Impossible, she is the only one in my heart, and there is no room for anyone else."

The Demon Lord sighed deeply and said, "What should I do? If you want her, father will definitely help you get her back. But you are worried that if you force her back, she will resent you, right?"

Feng Yequn nodded and said, "What's the point of loving someone if you can't get her heart and only get an empty shell?"

Suddenly he raised his head and said, "Father, I still have to go back to Heaven in the next few days. After the attack on our Fairy Garden, I'm afraid she has been taken back to Heaven. I will find a chance to test her and see if she is willing to go with me."

The Demon Lord said helplessly: "Your mission has been completed. If you go back, you will be in danger of being exposed. Are you really so desperate for that girl?"

Feng Yequn said firmly: "I am worried that she will be in danger in the Heavenly Palace in the next few days. I must go back to protect her."

The Demon Lord sighed and said, "Forget it, since you have made up your mind, just go ahead! Remember! Pay attention to safety! Don't be reckless!"

The morning sun shone over Yuchen Palace. Hua Yuchen lay on the bed, hugging the sleeping Luo Ying with a smile on his face. He lowered his head and kissed her hair. Luo Ying gently turned her posture and curled up in his arms like a lazy cat. Hua Yuchen's laughter became softer. He whispered in her ear: "Little cat, you are awake, but you are still lying in my arms."

Luo Ying raised her head and said coquettishly, "I just like to stay in your arms, is that not okay?"

Hua Yuchen scratched her nose lovingly: "Okay...you can stay as long as you want."

A servant's voice came from outside the courtyard: "Your Highness, General Shi and his men are waiting for you in the main hall to discuss the war."

Hua Yuchen said to the outside of the door: "Let them wait in the main hall for a while."

The attendant replied: "I obey your orders."

The servant took the order and left, leaving the whole courtyard filled with silence and ambiguity.

Hua Yuchen turned to look at Luo Ying beside her. Her face looked even more charming in the morning sun, like a blooming white lotus, pure and attractive.

He kissed Luo Ying's forehead lovingly and said softly, "Then I will go to the main hall to discuss the war with them. You can sleep for a while."

Luo Ying nodded obediently, with her eyes flashing with attachment and trust towards him. However, just as Hua Yuchen was about to stand up, Luo Ying suddenly took the initiative to peck him on the lips. This kiss was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, stirring up ripples.

Hua Yuchen's eyes flashed with surprise, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He leaned over to Luo Ying's ear and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Okay... You don't want me to leave, right... Let me show you how I deal with you..."

His voice was like the melody on the strings of a zither, lingering and moving. Luo Ying's heartbeat quickened at his words, and a shy blush appeared on her face. She tried to push him away, but Hua Yuchen took her hand and hooked it around his neck. Then, he quickly kissed her lips, deftly pried open her teeth, and kissed her deeply.

This kiss was like a burning fire, hot and lingering. Luo Ying was numb all over and dizzy from his kiss, and gradually forgot to resist. She kissed him back reflexively, as if the whole world was left with only the two of them.

After a long time, Luo Ying finally pushed Hua Yuchen away and said breathlessly: "Go quickly...the generals are waiting for you..." Her voice was filled with a hint of shyness and urging.

Hua Yuchen lowered his head and whispered ambiguously in her ear: "Then wait for me..." His voice was like the night breeze, gently brushing Luo Ying's heartstrings, making her tremble.

With Hua Yuchen's departure, the courtyard regained its tranquility. However, beneath this tranquility lay a surge of love and expectation.