Chapter 889 Not in a hurry, low and deep

Before the other two strongest people in the Demon Realm arrived, Ye Chen teleported back to the Palace of Gods without any hurry.

After Ye Chen returned to the Palace of Gods, Ye Chen rushed to Han Shilin's side as soon as possible.

"Shilin, I'm back!" Ye Chen excitedly rushed to Han Shilin.

"You are finally back, Ye Chen." Han Shilin was deeply relieved to see that Ye Chen finally came back.

"Why are you... covered in blood? Are you injured somewhere? Is the injury serious? Ah? Is the injury serious? Why don't you speak?"

Han Shilin looked at Ye Chen's clothes, which were covered with dots of blood. In some places, the blood was in patches, which looked horrifying.

Ye Chen looked at Han Shilin's anxious look for him, and his heart was instantly filled with warmth. He liked Han Shilin like this, liked Han Shilin's anxious look for him, and liked Han Shilin's anxious look when he cared about him.

Ye Chen just looked at Han Shilin's worried expression quietly, sat beside Han Shilin, reached out his hand, and gently stroked Han Shilin's beautiful cheek.

"Speak! Are you going to make me anxious to death? Where did you go to the ground?" Han Shilin saw that Ye Chen didn't speak, just gently stroked her cheek, and became more and more anxious.

Ye Chen looked at Han Shilin with eyes full of love.

Han Shilin found that it seemed that he couldn't get any results, so he started to touch Ye Chen himself, and even tore Ye Chen's clothes, wanting to tear off his clothes and see the injuries on his body.

Ye Chen grabbed Han Shilin's little hand that was groping back and forth on his body, and held it firmly in his palm.

"Shilin, what are you doing?" Ye Chen's voice was low and deep, full of magnetism and temptation.

"Are you undressing me?" Ye Chen took Han Shilin's hand, pulled Han Shilin into his arms, and whispered in Han Shilin's ear.

"How come you suddenly have such a strong desire for me after not seeing each other for a while? Hmm? Shilin." Ye Chen's low voice gently entered Han Shilin's ears.

Han Shilin was originally a little stunned by being pulled into Ye Chen's arms, but when she heard what Ye Chen said, her face instantly turned red to the roots of her ears.

Han Shilin's petite and lovely little earlobes were also red. Ye Chen looked at Han Shilin's earlobes that were red like tempting little cherries in front of him, and couldn't help but hold them in his mouth.

"Ah! How can you be so bad!" Ye Chen's actions made Han Shilin already, and hurriedly struggled out of Ye Chen's arms.

"Hiss..." When Han Shilin struggled, she touched some small cuts on Ye Chen's body, and Ye Chen frowned in pain.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt your wound?" Han Shilin heard Ye Chen's painful inhalation, and her heart tightened instantly. She hurriedly checked Ye Chen's body.

"Where exactly are you injured? Tell me quickly so that I can treat your wound." Han Shilin asked anxiously.

"How could I be injured when I'm so brave and invincible? Are you kidding?" Ye Chen looked at Han Shilin, who only cared about him, and his heart was full of joy. Naturally, he had to perform well in front of Han Shilin.

"Then how could you be covered in blood? You're lying." Han Shilin obviously didn't believe Ye Chen's words that he was not injured.

"Tell the truth quickly, or I won't pay attention to you." Han Shilin pretended to be angry and turned his cheek to one side.

Ye Chen stretched out a hand, lifted Han Shilin's chin, pulled Han Shilin's cheek back, and then a kiss was imprinted on Han Shilin's lips.

Han Shilin struggled for a while before Ye Chen held her tightly. Seeing that she could no longer struggle, Han Shilin stopped struggling and just quietly felt the breath of her lover, her lover's heartbeat and the way her lover loved her.

"Ahem."

An awkward cough sounded in the ears of two people immersed in sweet love at an inappropriate time.

Ye Chen reluctantly moved away from Han Shilin's lips and teeth, raised his head and looked at the place where the sound came from.

"Actually... Actually, I didn't mean to disturb you two... It's just... Ahem... There are things I need to tell you."

This awkward cough sound turned out to be coming from the spirit of the weapon.

"..." Ye Chen glanced at the spirit of the weapon unhappily.

"..." Han Shilin in Ye Chen's arms seemed to have turned into a ripe big tomato at this time, so red that it was about to bleed.

Han Shilin's head was buried in Ye Chen's arms, not daring to lift it up. Ye Chen gently stroked Han Shilin's hair as if to comfort her.

"I have something to announce." The spirit of the weapon cleared his throat again. Seeing Ye Chen's unhappy look at him, the spirit of the weapon was still a little embarrassed.

"It's like this. It's time to start the final lovelorn. It's a competition with the incarnation of the original owner of the Palace of Gods."

The spirit of the weapon straightened his expression and announced to Ye Chen seriously.

Ye Chen also became serious when he heard the spirit of the weapon's voice was so serious.

"You need to compete with the incarnation of the original owner of the Palace of Gods. If you can win, then you will become the new owner of the Palace of Gods."

Ye Chen listened to the spirit of the weapon seriously and had no intention of interrupting.

The spirit of the weapon paused and continued:

"Because this trial is conducted individually, you need to be temporarily separated from the girl who just kissed you and me with great affection." Qi Ling seemed to recall what he had just seen here. The scene was a little embarrassing again.

"Ahem...so...so you hurry up and get ready." He coughed twice, said the next words quickly, and disappeared from Ye Chen's eyes.

"Ye Chen, are you leaving me again?" Han Shilin also heard what Qi Ling said. Han Shilin knew in her heart that these were things Ye Chen was bound to experience, and there was nothing she could do to stop her.

Ye Chen had already sacrificed a lot to be the master of the Palace of Gods, and he couldn't stop for anyone at this time.

But Han Shilin couldn't bear to be separated from Ye Chen anymore.

"Shilin, you just heard what Qi Ling said. This is the only way to become the master of the Palace of Gods. No one can avoid it." Ye Chen said to Han Shilin seriously, and stretched out his hand to take Han Shilin in. In the arms.

"I know, I know everything." Han Shilin frowned slightly and nestled into Ye Chen's arms.

"But I just can't bear to have you leave me. Do you know how scared I felt when I saw you covered in blood?"

Han Shilin's eyes turned slightly red as he spoke.

"It's okay, be good. I'll be back soon. Just be obedient and wait here for me. Wait for me to come back."

Ye Chen gently kissed Han Shilin's forehead and comforted him.