Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

The night is deep and quiet.

Still shaken by the near-discovery, even hearing his master's steady breathing, Xiao Wuli stiffened his neck and didn't touch the person beside him, until...

The person beside him moved slowly toward him as if they were sharing a bed in a desolate ruin, gradually entering his embrace. Their cool cheek brushed against his clothes, and their hair brushed against his wrist.

Xiao Wu's heart skipped a beat, his Adam's apple bobbed, he breathed lightly, trying to keep his chest rising and falling, he looked down at her slender, fair neck, and slowly raised his gaze to her rosy lips.

After a long while, he slowly raised his arm, his movements so gentle as if afraid of disturbing the peaceful dream of the person in his arms, his fingertips carefully touching his master's back.

The warm, delicate touch of the skin is even more so than the finest white jade.

The next second, he trembled all over, his fingers curled up, and his heart felt like it was going to jump out of his throat.

Xiao Dali stood up.

Just then, his master's bent leg pressed down on his thigh. Through the thin nightgown, the cool touch made his whole body go numb and tense, and his fingertips trembled involuntarily.

At this moment, his breathing stopped, and the tips of his ears were even redder than when he was submerged in the hot spring and saw the spring scenery.

He instinctively wanted to run away, but his strong reason pulled him back.

You can't run.

Tomorrow he will go into that abyss, separated from his master for two years.

Xiao Wuli's Adam's apple bobbed as he looked down at his master, who was sleeping soundly with his head resting on his chest, his long eyelashes trembling.

Two years...

Would a master who is never short of admirers and followers leave one of them to stay by his side?

Xiao Wuli's dark eyes suddenly darkened, his curled fingers loosened, and his hand, which had been frozen in mid-air, slowly pinched the slender waist of the person in his arms, pulling the person into his embrace.

The moment he pulled the person he had been longing for into his arms, Xiao Wuli's mind went blank, his eyes originally filled with gloom. It wasn't until the person in his arms moved uncomfortably that he realized he had held his master too tightly and hurt him.

Xiao Wuli quickly loosened his arms, but his palms seemed to be stuck to that slender waist. No matter how hard he tried to force himself to leave, his palms wouldn't move.

At the same time, as he embraced the waist he had longed for, his blood surged wildly. The suppressed longing in his heart and the unspoken desires welled up like a tidal wave.

His fingertips trembled as he looked down at his master's face, from his beautiful eyebrows to his upturned nose and rosy lips, not wanting to caress any detail, as if he wanted to etch the face of the person in his arms into his very bones, gazing intently.

His breathing grew heavier, and an overwhelming infatuation welled up in his eyes.

Master.

Wait for me.

No one else should be around you.

otherwise...

Xiao Wuli paused, tilted his head slightly, and gave the person in his arms a light, almost imperceptible kiss on the dark hair that had fallen to their lips.

.

[Congratulations, host. Mission complete. Points +1.]

I heard this notification sound shortly after waking up.

He paused for a moment, lying on the bed, then turned his head to look at the empty bed beside him and scratched his head.

When did you leave?

He even said he'd send it over.

Chi Buwan yawned, raised his hand and held the memory stone he had secretly placed before going to bed last night in his palm. He hesitated for half a second, but finally activated the memory stone.

Although I know Xiao Wuli wouldn't do anything reckless, but... what if he does?

Xiao Wuli is indeed dignified and upright, but one can't be too afraid of the unexpected.

As Chi Buwan looked at the scenes of Xiao Wuli's intense love in the memory stone, he gradually turned to stone and finally shattered.

No...no!?!?!?!

Is this the same Xiao Wuli who usually acts all obedient and sensible in front of him, looking like he's about to devour him?

At 9:08 AM, it was confirmed that the protagonist, Xiao Wuli, was already an unyielding mosquito coil.

Not Too Late: [Where's the Concealment Ring? I need to exchange for it!]

He's really going to run away!

This time it's for real!

337: [Host, the Concealment Ring requires 788 points, and you only have 667.]

Is it too late?:..........

"Bang Bang Bang!"

After three punches, the little dumpling had three big red bumps on its head.

Chi Buwan left the inn cursing and swearing, and as soon as he stepped out the door, he sensed an ominous aura.

He stiffly tilted his head slightly, then met cold, dark eyes. His gaze moved upward and he saw the iconic demonic runes.

!!!

"Grab him."

The streets were in chaos, and soon enough, the servants were awakened and started running.

After hiding for several days, I finally shook off a bunch of inexplicable people.

After hiding in the temple to conceal his presence and evade the last group of people searching, Chi Buwan finally crawled out from behind the Buddha statue in a disheveled state, letting out a huge sigh of relief.

Fortunately, God spared his life, allowing him to escape despite being pursued by so many people.

"Mother."

Suddenly my thigh was grabbed, not too late: ?

He slowly lowered his head and saw a little kid hugging his leg and calling him "Mommy".

Is it too late? ? ? ! !

Whose child is this? You can't even tell if it's a boy or a girl!

He! A tough, steely man!

337 stared at the child in terror, saying, "[Host, it's...it's the next Demon Lord after Xiao Wuli killed the Demon Lord!]"

Is it too late?

He opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the system's voice the next second.

[Task: Support the next Demon Lord to adulthood, Points +1000]

Is it too late?:..........

Is this hellish difficulty?

[Wasn't I supposed to just help Xiao Wuli reach the pinnacle of the world? Where did this brat come from?] He looked down at the little kid clinging to his leg, the two staring at each other.

337 quickly investigated, then reported: "Demon Lord! The problem still lies with the Demon Lord! He's opened his Heavenly Eye again."

Is it too late?.........

337 scratched his head in frustration.

No wonder this world's difficulty level is rated 3S. After finally sending Xiao Wuli to a safe place to hide for three years, one problem after another arose. The parents of the future new Demon Lord were also killed by that demon. There is no time for anyone to catch their breath!

337 was also helpless. Looking at its host, it asked, "Host, what should we do?"

Not Too Late: [What else can we do? Raise it!]

He squatted down to look at the child in front of him at eye level. The child was round and chubby, showing no signs of being the future Demon Lord.

"Mother..."

Not too late: "Shut up."

The little boy shuddered and looked at him with teary eyes.

Chi Buwan raised her hand and pinched his round face, saying, "Call me Dad."