The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Devil Shines
They laughed together to let go of fatigue after experiencing intense fighting for days in Luyan city.
"Fan'er, where's your wife?" xian Hou asked to find out.
"He's with Xia'er preparing a dish for us. Have you not eaten well for a long time? We will have dinner together to welcome the victory and the arrival of all of you, my family," Qianfan replied happily.
Bai Niu and Qianmei were moved to hear it, both of them instantly decayed into Qianfan's arms. The orange clenched its hands against the jotos with his sister, while Xian Hou only smiled gently at her.
Shortly thereafter, the dinner was solemn and full of warmth. The atmosphere grew happier when Du Zia, the younger sister of the late Du Dung who was the wife of Qianfan reported her pregnancy. One by one they approached him to congratulate him. Of all people, the happiest is the orange. However, he did not show his happiness, he who had been thrown into the future knew that the younger brother was destined to have a large family and form his own clan and also a sect named after him.
The orange approached Qianfan and hugged him tightly.
“Congratulations, Fan’er. You have many things that I do not have,” said Orange whispered.
“Thank you back, Brother. I hope Big Brother is always happy with Kak Hou’er,” whispered Qianfan.
Orange nodded then let go of his embrace. The event continued with a greeting from Emperor Fei Huang who was accompanied by Queen Zhu Xia. After that, they formed their own groups. Orange enjoyed a night out with Qianfan and Emperor Fei Huang at one of the tables containing many bottles of wine. While the wife formed her own group with Bai Niu and Qianmei along with Queen Zhu Xia and her cousin Du Zia at the other table.
The event runs until midnight. One by one began to leave the palace garden which was used as a dinner place. Orange again took his wife to enter a tenement room that is usually filled by royal guests who stay overnight.
“My husband, you eat so much. Is your body now able to receive food from nature?” ask Xian Hou.
“Entah, Darling. But my stomach has felt strange since I ate the peanut cake from this afternoon,” replied Jingga revealing her condition.
“Means?” xian Hou did not understand.
The orange did not answer him, his skin suddenly became red and smoky. Xian Hou who saw it started to panic with an orange condition that was like a person in pain.
“My husband, you why?”
Orange immediately turned its face away from Xian Hou.
“Hoek!”
BUUR!
The orange spewed out all of its entrails which turned into hot black sand. Xian Hou helped her by kneading her nape regularly.
“Honey, I'm cold,” said Orange immediately hugged his wife.
“I just found out that the devil can also cheer like a mortal human,” reply Xian Hou and lay the body of Orange and enveloped him with a thick cloth taken from his spatial ring.
“You even mocked me, sucks!” orange then turned his face away.
“Have a husband!” xian Hou's reply teased him.
He then returned his form to its original form. The fragrant flower of his body smell piercing the sense of smell of the husband who turned back to see it.
The two looked at each other in a mounting longing. Without waiting for long, Orange immediately pulled Xian Hou's body and immersed him in a blanket.
“Wait a minute!” Xian Hou broke free from the clash of love.
“Pair your shield first, I don't want anyone to disturb or be distracted by our pleasure,”
Orange patted his own forehead for forgetting the important thing that became the protector of theatrical action stunning art.
“Good, dear,” replied and then put up a demon shield to cover the action of the two.
Beginning with the exchange of styles derived from natural instincts continues to the laws of physics in a unified movement with a rhythm that increasingly fast intensity towards the merging of two cross-flows at the estuary of the soul which is the location of collaboration in the between the two chromosomes of the different letters that become the end of the process of efforts of the two humans in combining love with the alibi of external pleasure.
My gaze with the tiny lips of cherries that paint a smile combined with the chaotic long, soft hair of the most beautiful girl in the universe also coloring the peak of a process. His breathing was stingy, his loud roar managed to silence the silence of the night in one corner of the palace area.
“My husband, I still remember the thing you said about the palace building. Tell me the truth, or this becomes the end of our fun,” Xian Hou said seasoning it with a slight threat.
Orange pursed his lips in response to the words of the wife that he must always obey.
“It was all just a conversation diversion from what was said by Fan’er. To be honest, I was the one who caused the mortal realm to become what it is now. However, you should know, I did it to exterminate the silent demon. They will not die except in the light of the sun. I made a clone in the demon realm, unfortunately it had an impact on the occurrence of firestorms in the demon realm and the fluctuation caused the mortal realm to experience natural disasters,” said Jingga revealed.
Xian Hou widened his eyes not believing him. It was difficult for her to deny her husband's words, she could finally just exhale forcing herself to believe everything that was said by the Orange.
“You look so much more beautiful with that expression. Repeat yuk, dear,” said Orange fascinated on the expression of the face of the wife.
“No want!” reject Xian Hou and turn his face away.
“Yakin,” Orange keeps teasing him.
“Hem!” deham Xian Hou was interested.
“Ya already if you don't want to, I want to go out drinking wine,”
“Kok so, I will not refuse it,” reply Xian Hou whose face is getting blushed.
“But I don't want to be the first to ask for it,” timpal Orange just keep teasing his wife.
"But! I'm a woman, it's not worth asking" said Xian Hou.
"So, are we going to start or just talk?"
Xian Hou was so anxious to hear that. So anxious, he then attacked the orange with a savage. The thing that repeated itself.
The morning sun began to appear in the eastern horizon. The sound of knocking on the door rang out repeatedly in the room occupied by Orange and his wife.
"Go back to the form of Sashuang's grandmother" said Jingga asked for it.
Xian Hou obeyed him and turned himself into a grandmother.
"Come, husband. Looks like they've been waiting for us daritadi," Xian Hou asked to pull the hand of the orange that was still lying on the wooden cot.
Both of them left the room. Outside, a smiling servant greeted the two.
"Good morning, Mr and Mrs. His Majesty asked me to escort the Master and Lady to the back garden of the palace. Come, Ladies and Gentlemen!" welcome the waiter so friendly.
Jingga and Xian Hou replied with a smile and followed her walking to the place the servant mentioned.