Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World-Chapter 158.1

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Chapter 158: Source World 10 (part 1 of 2)

“Tong Tong, Tong Tong……”


The worried An Ying gave Spiritual power to the Little Phoenix while repeatedly calling out his name. After a while, the Little Phoenix finally opened his eyes a bit, but had a perplexed gaze, and furrowed brows, in addition to a having a seemingly very uncomfortable appearance. His breathing also became increasingly irregular. Without hesitating a moment longer, An Ying directly broke out through window with the person in his arms right away, then hurriedly went to look for the Poison Doctor living at the eastern part of the Demon Valley.


The archetype of the Poison Doctor is a Demon Flower, and isn’t the common kind of Camellia at all, but a poisonous Crinum asiaticum from head to toe. It’s poisoning knowledge level is as powerful as it’s medical knowledge level. After just taking a single look at the Little Phoenix, it determined that it was allergy due to alcohol. So, it first took out a hangover pill, and let An Ying feed it to him.


The Little Phoenix has a pure Immortal Spirit body, and is thus, incompatible with the Demon Realm’s wine. A few sips would have been fine, but he drank excessively because of the wine’s sweetness, and had drunk no less than six to seven cups. The pill melted upon intake. The Little Phoenix’s long lashes quivered, then vaguely recovered a bit of his consciousness, and felt that he was trapped in a familiar embrace, which made him feel at ease and comfortable. But immediately after waking up, he struggled against An Ying’s hold.


“Let go of me!”


The Little Phoenix great anger had yet to abate, and still remained as angry as before. An Ying naturally refused to let go, and had thus, logically received a slap. Although the strength was quite weak due to physical discomfort, but this slap still made the Demon Flower wide-eyed.


It must be known that, being beaten is one of the most aggravating act against a Soaring Serpent in the entire Demon Realm. The Demon Flower could already foresee the next action of the Soaring Serpent. But unexpectedly saw An Ying just hold the youth’s hand that slapped him, and speak in an unbelievably soft and gentle tone: “Be good, you’re still sick and mustn’t move around. Don’t be angry, okay? You’re the only one I like. So, how can I possibly fool around with others?”


The Little Phoenix was slightly taken aback for a bit upon hearing the word ‘like’. Although this is a very simple word, but it seemed to hit the softest part of his heart. Just like his favorite honey juice candy, after it’s thin outer cover is removed, the very sweet honey juice will flow out, and the stickiness will make him unable to move.


But the Demon Flowed couldn’t help from quirking it’s brow, and quietly say to An Ying: “……So you actually like this kind of temper. In any case, although this temper is too spicy, I like it too.”


An Ying didn’t have the spare time to feel jealous about the Demon Flower at this moment, as he was solely focused on helping the Little Phoenix massage the space between his frowning brows. The Little Phoenix’s attitude seemed to have eased a bit, but still continued to seethe in fury: “Then who was that young man beside you?!”


The only person that came to An Ying’s mind was Mao Shu, “You mean my foster father?”


The Little Phoenix muddled mind was still incapable of comprehending what a foster father was for the moment, so he continued to resolutely say: “He isn’t a foster father! I saw you pour wine for him. He even placed an arm around your shoulders. You are mine. Everything you do requires my consent. Did I allow you to pour wine for him? Did I allow you to let him place his arm on your shoulders?”


Although the youth was still feeling unwell, and was frowning, but he still puffed up his cheeks with undiminished momentum, that An Ying, too, couldn’t help but quirk his lip.


The jealous Little Phoenix was really too cute, so cute, that he couldn’t help but want to bully him more. An Ying bowed and kissed him on the lips, then very conscientiously smoothed his hair afterwards: “Um, I was wrong. You can go ahead and punish me however you want. Everything I will do in the future will only be done with your consent, okay?”


An Ying actually has a bit of headache as well. The youth in his arms was good all-around, including this great temper. Moreover, he had never thought in the past that there would come a day, when he would actually even be this pleased with another person’s foul temper, and even feel that the other person’s angry look would be cute.


The Little Phoenix originally wanted to continue struggling, but his ears turned red because of this soft kiss. Most of his anger dissipated at last, while his heart calmed down. After having calmed down, he unexpectedly closed his eyes in a daze, and drifted to sleep once more.


An Ying’s tensed up once more. Fortunately, the Demon Flower said that the Little Phoenix was all right, and will be fine after sleeping and drinking a bit of herbal medicines. In consideration that being blown by wind after getting drunk will cause a headache, along with the fact that the Demon Flower has an extra cave dwelling here. So, An Ying brought the Little Phoenix to stay for the night.


The night breeze is very strong tonight, but the two sleeping people embracing each other were very warm. An Ying placed a hand over the Little Phoenix’s waist, while caressing his face with the other. The Little Phoenix subconsciously rubbed his cheek against An Ying’s palm, that dependent behaviour made tender affections spread in An Ying’s heart, which then spread throughout his body and bones. Just by looking at his sleeping face and well-behaved appearance, is enough to make his heart uncontrollably speed up.


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