Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master - Chapter 134

Bai Yuming had the longest wedding.

It took three days, from the cultivator continent to the demon realm, and then to the demon realm. After receiving the worship of a group of demons, he entered the new house.

He is free from pain, but their wedding car is still cruising in the Three Realms. It is said that the parade will take three months to let the flowers with wedding blessings spread all over the Three Realms. It’s really hard for those demons.

When Bai Yuming fell on the bed, he was already a waste rabbit.

But an energetic Demon Venerable still wanted to make him more useless, and was finally kicked out of bed by him, and had no choice but to do the things that were suppressed during the wedding.

Although Mo Shulin was the second Demon Venerable, because the first Demon Venerable only used his power a few times but did not appear, Mo Shulin has always had the greatest power in the Demon Domain.

In the past five hundred years, Mo Shulin was naturally tired, but he wanted to marry Bai Yuming’s scenery home, all the tiredness was extremely worthwhile.

Bai Yuming slept dimly and didn’t get up until the next day.

Seeing the black pillars and the wide room, Bai Yuming still didn’t react. But after seeing the bed that appeared several times in his dream, Bai Yuming shrank his feet nervously.

Fortunately, there is no chain on the ankle.

Bai Yuming relaxed.

When I remembered that he and Mo Shulin had become relatives and had visited the church in front of the world, Bai Yuming couldn’t help being ashamed.

After waiting for five hundred years, he finally waited.

Very happy, but more relieved. Although he still didn’t know how Mo Shulin helped him survive the death, and how to get the head of the bipolar sect to agree to this marriage, from the bright side, let the Cultivator Continent and the Demon Realm marry. But these are not important, the important thing is that he and Mo Shulin are really together.

After thinking about it, Bai Yuming discovered that Mo Shulin was not in the room.

If it was before Yue Xuefeng, whenever there was any noise in the room, Mo Shulin would definitely come in and wait for him to freshen up.

Looking at the towering but deserted palace, Bai Yuming was a little lost. Obviously moving forward, it seems that he is not as happy as he thought. This is probably the normal state of life after marriage.

Bai Yuming dressed himself and walked out of the room.

The Mozun’s palace is very big. Just a place to sleep is three or four times bigger than Bai Yuming’s house with hot springs. The door is also the same size, but Bai Yuming’s cultivation is advanced, otherwise he would never be able to push it alone.

To avoid getting lost, Bai Yuming first remembered the plaque on the door.

I saw the words “Lock Jade Palace” on the plaque.

This name… Bai Yuming didn’t dare to think about it.

But when he saw the couplets on both sides, Bai Yuming wanted to chop off the second demon.

Left: Fatty Rabbit Fatty Year of the Rabbit

Right Link: Fat Rabbit Fat Rabbit Fat Fat Rabbit

Bai Yuming did intend to do this too. He put the two couplets into his storage bag, and planned to question Mo Shulin after he found Mo Shulin.

Bai Yuming was about to turn around, but ran into a warm embrace.

“Master is awake.” The man’s voice was low and gentle, like warm water everywhere, wrapping Bai Yuming tightly, making it hard to breathe.

“You give me…” He couldn’t explain the couplet, and Bai Yuming was taken aback by Mo Shulin’s dress.

Mo Shulin was wearing a black jersey with gold edges, mighty and domineering. The black hair was completely tied up, and the angular facial features were rapidly fading magic lines. The red pupils slowly returned to black as the magic lines disappeared.

“Scared?” Mo Shulin’s voice was very magnetic, but there was unconcealable tension in the magnetism.

After practising magic skills, his body will become more inclined towards the demons. Mo Shulin was worried that Bai Yuming hated him now, and when he got married, he tried to pretend to be as good as before.

It was just a gap of five hundred years. Even if there were a few meetings, Mo Shulin was no longer the kid who imitated Bai Yuming because he wanted to get close to Bai Yuming.

“A little bit.” Bai Yuming told the truth.

Mo Shulin didn’t expect Bai Yuming to be so frank, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but he raised his head and kissed Bai Yuming’s forehead.

Bai Yuming blushed when he was kissed, and leaned in Mo Shulin’s arms shamelessly.

After half pushing, Bai Yuming was put back on the bed.

Lying on the bed, Bai Yuming found a comfortable posture, and asked the man on him innocently, “Why are you back? Are you busy when you are the devil?”

“Busy.” Mo Shulin looked at Bai Yuming under him, “but I have to come back to the bridal chamber.”

Bai Yuming laughed immediately, “Hole, hole…”

The smile froze on his face and then turned into shock. Bai Yuming’s eyes widened, looking at the man on him.

The man was condescending and nodded.

Bai Yuming realized that he had already returned to the room at some point, and was lying on the bed.

“Let’s make a discussion, I’m not so anxious.” Bai Yuming is weak and weak. He doesn’t want to own a sunflower yet.

“I’m anxious.” Mo Shulin blocked Bai Yuming’s mouth.

…

Bai Yuming wanted to cry very much.

He finally got through three days of getting married, but he didn’t expect that there would still be three days to endure the bridal chamber.

Half a month of Bai Yuming can be said to be a waste.

Mo Shulin is simply an animal. He finally got better, thinking about going out to play, and was pulled to the bed again. When he was too tired, Mo Shulin became a considerate friend again. Then he got better, and Mo Shulin took him back to the bed.

Repeatedly and repeatedly.

Bai Yuming wanted to ask him when he could get out of bed, but he was afraid that Mo Shulin would say something when he was pregnant.

Bai Yuming’s cultivation base is high, his ears are good, and sometimes he hears the chatting of the demon attendants cleaning outside the courtyard.

Probably it was too close to Suoyu Temple, so most of the time the demon attendants talked about gossip or gossip about other demon cultivators, and the topics rarely involved Mo Shulin and Bai Yuming.

However, there are not always such well-behaved Demon Attendants. Today, Bai Yuming, who was staying in the Suoyu Temple, rubbing his waist and reading the script, heard the gossip outside.

“Sister Bishe, the one inside is said to be beautiful, isn’t it true?” The young Xiao Zi was very curious.

“Shhh, don’t talk nonsense.” The female devil who was called Bishe was more cautious and didn’t want to talk about this topic with Xiao Zi.

“What are you afraid of? He has never been out since he has been here. I think this person is not to be favored.” Xiao Zi was full of jealousy, “Master Demon Venerable is so perfect, how can he truly marry those hypocritical cultivators in Cultivator Continent. .”

Bai Yuming was embarrassed.

In the Continent of the Cultivator, he listened to the inferior and brutal demon repair much. Unexpectedly, in the Demon Region, the Demon Race also believed that the Cultivator Continent was the worst in the Three Realms, hypocritical and decent.

I have to say that this feeling of mutual contempt is a bit strange.

“Don’t guess and talk about Lord Demon at will.” Bi Snake was still cold, not getting in.

Xiao Zi found that Bi-Snake was an incapable of talking, so she could only give Bi-Snake a blank eye and stopped talking.

Bai Yuming was a little disappointed, he thought he could hear more. Then he went out and was bullied by the two demon servants, and Mo Shulin came out to help him slap his face well. Who wants Bishe to ignore Xiaozi at all, boring.

Bai Yuming flipped through the notebook for a while, and felt someone approaching outside, so he quickly pretended to sleep.

The man who approached stared at him through the gap in the window for a long time, but there was no movement. Just when Bai Yuming was really going to fall asleep, the man left.

Bai Yuming: “…”

Bai Yuming sighed heavily, “I took off my pants, that’s it?”

Unexpectedly, Mo Shulin’s palace was so organized, and there was nothing to step on the cannon fodder that he wanted to be on top.

“Take off your pants?” Behind him, he suddenly thought of the man with a low smile.

One hand touched his waist and found that Bai Yuming had not taken off at all.

“Little liar.” Mo Shulin bit Bai Yuming’s earrings lightly. Since there is no little liar, let him do it.

“I’m so tired.” At this moment, Bai Yuming really hopes that his life can be a face-to-face essay, not a slapstick.

“It’s okay, you lie down.” Mo Shulin muttered Bai Yuming’s words.

The rabbit is so fat, of course, he has to exercise diligently and lose weight reasonably.

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