Chapter 404 Spreading Sugar (Happy 7th)

Wuhun Hall, bedroom palace.

The light white dress was scattered and the bed curtains were drooping.

Huo Yuhao suppressed Qian Renxue, but he still felt unsatisfied.

She looked extremely tired at this moment, her face was a little pale, and she stretched out her hand to pick up the clothes on the side of the couch, but Huo Yuhao grabbed her wrist first and leaned over to her.

"No...it's not fun, let me go." Qian Renxue struggled timidly.

Huo Yuhao just held her waist without any unnecessary movements.

She then breathed a sigh of relief, enjoying the remaining warmth, and moved her head closer to his arms.

Huo Yuhao played with the ends of her hair, and Qian Renxue stared into his eyes in a trance.

"looking at what?"

"Count the eyelashes." Qian Renxue said seriously.

Huo Yuhao helped her comb her hair and she raised her head slightly.

"Take the pig's trotter away."

Seeing that the big fool didn't react, he continued to tease him.

"It hurts a little." Qian Renxue added.

Huo Yuhao then moved his hand away in disappointment and moved it down to hug the waist instead.

After a rest.

Qian Renxue then slowly stood up.

"Hiss" Her face was a little pale.

Huo Yuhao was a little worried, so he stood up and raised his hand to tentatively cover her lower abdomen.

"You are pressing down on my hair." Qian Renxue said stubbornly.

Huo Yuhao smiled softly.

She covered her chest and picked up the clothes that were originally beside the couch.

She never dared to wear the white gauze dress on the ground again, and the originally thin stockings became consumables.

Huo Yuhao took the initiative to step forward to help, but what he picked up was the white gauze dress. He wanted to help her put it on, but found that it was damaged.

Qian Renxue glared at him angrily.

"Did you also buy a black one?" Huo Yuhao asked.

"What do you want to do?" Qian Renxue was very alert.

She realized that provoking him was a wrong choice and she still felt pain down there.

Huo Yuhao opened his spiritual eyes and glanced around, aiming at the corner of the hidden cabinet.

Then he raised his hand and the things in the kitchen cabinet flew over by themselves.

"I'll help you change it."

"No! I don't want it anymore..."

"I'm curious. I just want to take a look. Nothing else." Huo Yuhao said frankly.

"Do you know? The hair on your head sticks up when you lie." Qian Renxue said angrily.

Have it?

Huo Yuhao subconsciously reached out to touch it.

Qian Renxue immediately pulled herself away and grabbed the quilt, rolled around in it, and came out fully dressed.

Huo Yuhao felt a little ashamed.

"Next time... next time, okay?" Qian Renxue's tone revealed a weak plea for mercy.

She is feeling a little weak now, and feels like her body is going to fall apart.

“Just a hug.” Huo Yuhao settled for the next best thing.

Qian Renxue pouted in dissatisfaction, looking like "Will I believe your lies?"

“Let me ask you a question. If you answer it correctly, I will let you go.” Huo Yuhao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her with a smile.

Qian Renxue clearly felt that there was something fishy going on and wrinkled her nose. "What's the problem?"

"The mole said that it's time for Potato to go home. May I ask why, mole?" Huo Yuhao said with a smile.

Qian Renxue's pretty face suddenly turned red.

Huo Yuhao changed his position, raised his hands to hold her waist, and picked her up like a princess.

"Because the mole princess is pregnant."

"My little princess, what about you?"

"That can't be the case. I'm really tired." Qian Renxue still wanted to dodge, her expression was distressed.

Huo Yuhao held her in his arms and laid her down gently, covering her with the quilt, holding her waist, his chest close to her head, his nose close to her hair, but he did not take any further action.

It's dark, time to rest.

Good night, my little princess.

Huo Yuhao hugged her tightly with a satisfied smile, feeling her warmth.

There was silence for a long moment, only the sound of soft breathing could be heard.

Qian Renxue finally breathed a sigh of relief, moved closer to him, and gradually fell asleep.

She is really tired.

Let’s talk about it tomorrow if there is anything.

……

the next day, early morning

A few rays of warm sunlight shine through the glazed shutters, illuminating the bright yellow wooden planks on the ground, which give it a slightly oily sheen.

Qian Renxue was wearing a loose silk pajamas dress and was sitting obediently in front of the dressing table.

Huo Yuhao helped her comb her smooth golden hair.

Qian Renxue looked at the serious face in the mirror with a smile on her face.

She raised her hand and gently stroked her belly, her bright eyes full of expectation.

Although I didn't feel much maternal love since I was young, if I really had a child, I would definitely fulfill my responsibilities as a mother.

Huo Yuhao hugged her shoulders, neck and collarbone from behind, moved closer and smiled.

The following few days.

Huo Yuhao and Xue'er wandered around Wuhun City.

Whenever I see something I like or want to buy, I will try to get some of it.

Qian Renxue said she wanted to have a kitten, a white one.

Huo Yuhao said that he might be busy recently and would not be able to take care of it.

Qian Renxue was a little conflicted, but finally decided to listen to him.

“When the time comes, I’ll go to the Star Dou Great Forest and catch a big cat for you to have as a pet,” Huo Yuhao said.

I feel like soul beasts aren’t that easy to die if you keep them as pets.

"Really? Then you can't lie to me." Qian Renxue's face flushed, and her eyes were full of little stars.

"Yeah." Huo Yuhao smiled and rubbed her head.

"You've messed up my hair. Help me tie it up again." Qian Renxue turned sideways with a smile on her face, revealing her hair tied with a ribbon at the back of her head.

Huo Yuhao raised his hand to help her comb the ends of her hair.

The Spirit Hall has also been making large purchases recently, preparing for a big event.

The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall and His Highness the Young Master are finally getting engaged.

This engagement ceremony must be grand and spectacular.

Many people in the Spirit Hall were secretly admiring the couple and were extremely envious.

A match made in heaven, a talented man and a beautiful woman.

In the outskirts of the Spirit Hall.

Ning Rongrong reunited with her father and Grandpa Bone in the courtyard of the Spirit Hall.

Since helping to deal with the void rift problem, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong moved out of the dungeon, are no longer restricted in their movements, and their living conditions are more comfortable.

After Qian Daoliu returned to the Spirit Hall, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong were moved from the dungeon to a fixed courtyard, restricting only their personal freedom and allowing Ning Rongrong to investigate.

Qian Daoliu is in charge of the Spirit Hall, full of confidence.

Qian Daoliu doesn’t take the ninety-sixth-level Gu Rong and the seventy-nine-level Ning Fengzhi seriously at all. If they dare to make any unusual moves, he will kill them in a snap!

Ning Rongrong was captured by the Spirit Hall, but her personal freedom was not restricted.

She was extremely excited to be reunited with her father and see Grandpa Bone again.

She hated the Spirit Hall so much.

It was they who destroyed the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, killed Grandpa Jian, and caused the deaths of countless disciples in the sect.

But she is just an auxiliary soul master.

Under the surveillance of the Spirit Hall, she had a hard time taking a single step and she felt extremely confused.

Upon hearing the news that Huo Yuhao and Qian Renxue were engaged, Ning Rongrong had a complicated expression.

The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, Huo Yuhao.

In the end, it is inevitable that they will stand on the opposite side.

Looking around, I feel all alone and helpless.

Faced with the enemy's contempt and charity.

Faced with the pain and struggle of hopeless revenge, he sunk into despair.