The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

    Everyone looked at Bai Moheng's eyes and became cold all over.

    In there, there seems to be an extremely cold place of ice and snow. Once touched, it will be shattered, and the bones will not survive.

    Everyone involuntarily took a step back, avoiding its edge.

    Also, he said that the ice condensing sword was unsheathed, only to protect one person.

    Who is this person... Could it be Ling Zixi...

    Everyone was shocked that Bai Moheng, a person who used to be cold and indifferent, could have such a deeply affectionate side.

    For him, against the whole righteous path, Fengjian is only for one person.

    In any case, everyone had no time to think about it, because Bai Moheng's ice-cold sword had already struck with a thunderous force.

    Although the Ningbingjian attacked several elders, the others were also under the pressure of the Ningbingjian.

    The war began to ease, the elders retreated, and the situation of others began to reverse.

    However, the number of people who are united by the right way is too many, five times that of Bai Moheng.

    After a fierce melee, both sides suffered severe injuries.

      Comprehension, with one enemy five, the five elders felt great pressure.

    However, the elders are all people who have cultivated for hundreds or even thousands of years.

    No matter how smart you are, sometimes you can't match the accumulation of mediocrity.

    …

    When Ling Zixi arrived, the place was already in a mess.

    The cultivators of the right path have left, and the ground is full of blood, broken clothes, and broken weapons.

    Many of Fang Hengdian and Tingyulou's subordinates were lying unconscious on the ground, and some were still crying because of the pain.

    In a tragic mess, Bai Moheng knelt on one knee on the ground, holding Ningbing in one hand, the Ningbing sword was inserted on the ground, supporting Bai Moheng not to fall.

    Ling Zixi clasped her hands tightly, her phoenix eyes showed a hint of anxiety, ran to Bai Moheng's side at the fastest speed, squatted down, and held Bai Moheng's arm.

    "Moheng...Bai Moheng, how did you become like this?" Ling Zixi looked at Bai Moheng's frosty eyes, her heart was like falling into ice water a little bit.

    Bai Moheng looked at Ling Zixi, his black left eye showed affection, while his icy right eye seemed to contain ice.

    Then, Bai Moheng touched Ling Zixi's face without holding the sword.

    Ling Zixi felt a cool touch on her face, Bai Moheng's hand had a cocoon formed by holding the sword for many years, slightly rough, but gentle.

    Then, Bai Moheng lowered his head, approached Ling Zixi, and kissed Ling Zixi's lips.

    Unlike the gentle touch, this kiss is very domineering, but it is irrefutable and a little rushed.

    Bai Moheng's lips are also slightly cool, but this does not hinder the intensity of the kiss.

    Ling Zixi can only passively open her lips to bear.

    "Bai... Bai Moheng." Ling Zixi wanted to push Bai Moheng away, and got a stronger, hard, deep kiss.

    The lips and teeth of the two were entangled, Bai Moheng continued to penetrate, Ling Zixi was forced to hold Bai Moheng's neck.

    In this extreme intimacy, Ling Zixi understood that Bai Moheng just pulled out the ice condensing sword in the battle with those people. The sea of ​​consciousness is incomplete, therefore, the overflow of ice spirit power even affects Bai Moheng's sea of ​​consciousness and eyes.

    This is a kind of obsession.

    Bai Moheng hugged Ling Zixi's waist tightly, as if he wanted to embed Ling Zixi into his body.

    "Bai Moheng... No, don't be here..." Ling Zixi pushed Bai Moheng nervously.

    This is a battlefield, and there are many injured subordinates in Fang Hengdian and Tingyulou... Not everyone lost consciousness.

    In the ice and snow, the two kissed passionately in the vastness, small, but it seemed to be the whole world.

    Ling Zixi kept whispering to Bai Moheng, and finally, Bai Moheng's still dark right eye moved slightly, picked up Ling Zixi and walked towards the cave on one side.

    "Zixi, I love you."

    "Let's make it up, okay?"

    "Hmmm..."

    Two hours later.

    Bai Moheng stepped out of the cave with Ling Zixi, who was wearing a Tsing Yi and slightly disheveled.

    A group of subordinates who were in a coma have been carried away by Angelica and Shaoyao for treatment, and the remaining ones with minor injuries watched their master and son Zixi come out.

    Looking at the appearance of the two of them... The subordinates blushed inexplicably and lowered their heads slightly.

    But I couldn't help but look.

    Now, Mr. Zixi... should be their real wife.

    The emotional entanglement between the master and Mr. Zixi over the years has been seen by all the subordinates, and they have long hoped that they will be reconciled.

    Ling Zixi was held by Bai Moheng, and her breathing was a little unsteady.

    That's it...that's it again.

    I have thought about it, and I will never forgive him.

    But... in this whole incident, Bai Moheng was also a victim of Heaven.

    And, if it wasn't for him, I'd probably have lost my mind long ago.

    Ling Zixi raised her head and looked at the icy white color of Bai Moheng's left eye that had not completely faded away. Never forgive those two words again.

    In recent years, Bai Moheng has really made up a lot.

    Now, his soul fragments are in his own sea of ​​consciousness. It can be said that his life is controlled by himself.

    That's it.

    Maybe they really need the courage to start over.

    Just now, if the two don't get along, Bai Moheng's ecstasy is likely to worsen.

    It was one eye just now, if you ignore him, it is very likely that both eyes will become like that.

    If Bai Moheng lost his mind completely, Ling Zixi found that it was unacceptable to him.

    Can't accept that he forgets himself, that he loses his mind and becomes a killing machine.

    Everyone thinks that Bai Moheng has fallen into his own palm, but he himself is not in the tenderness of Bai Moheng, unable to extricate himself.

    I have been blinding my heart, but at this critical moment, it is inevitable.

    Then face it.

    Bai Moheng lowered his head, although his eyes were still icy, he had regained his senses.

    Thinking of the union just now, Bai Moheng's eyes and tone were tender, "Just now, did I hurt you?"

    Ling Zixi blushed, "You..."

    At the beginning, Bai Moheng was half irrational, so he didn't take Ling Zixi's feelings into consideration.

    But after that, it got a lot better, Ling Zixi really realized what a five-layered ensemble is.

    Ling Zixi blushes when she thinks back to even a little bit of the picture.

    "Sorry." Bai Moheng whispered.

    I don't know if I'm sorry for what happened just now, or for the inappropriate question.

    "From today, Ling Zixi is also your master." Bai Moheng said to the subordinates of Fang Hengdian and Tingyulou.

    Everyone showed such expressions, and no one objected.

    Actually, when Bai Moheng was in a coma, everyone already obeyed Ling Zixi's words.

    Now, it's just a little better.

    Bai Moheng took Ling Zixi all the way back to the residence, and the little foxes tilted their heads to look at their father and daddy.

    Hey, what happened to Daddy! How can I be held by my father!

    Bai Moheng gently placed Ling Zixi on the bed, let Ling Zixi lean on the head of the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

    Then, Bai Moheng lovingly stroked the hair in front of Ling Zixi's forehead.

    Ling Zixi turned her head away, somewhat unaccustomed to such gentleness.

    "Zi Xi...I have one more thing to tell you..."

    "Say, do you still have a clone?"

    In the intercourse, Bai Moheng's sea of ​​consciousness was completely opened to Ling Zixi. Ling Zixi found a golden light and a purple light, which must be the origin of Little Yellow Orioles and Chongzi.

    But there was a black spot of light that I didn't recognize.

    "Yes." Bai Moheng nodded, "He is..."

    "Don't say it." Ling Zixi reached out and covered Bai Moheng's lips.

    There is no mystery at all.

    Ling Zixi has some guesses in her heart, and the answer will be revealed when she sees it.

    "Okay." Bai Moheng smiled.

    "Let's rest, are you tired?" Bai Moheng said softly, "I'll ask Shaoyao to make some **** soup?"

    Ling Zixi looked at the man in front of her, she didn't seem to have been injured at all, and there was even a sense of contentment in her eyes.

    "Not tired." Ling Zixi said bravely.

    I am also a man, but I am fine for a sport, hehe, I can get out of bed and run for eight hundred!

    Ling Zixi thought so, she sat up and really wanted to get out of bed and go for a run, but Bai Moheng pressed him back instantly.

    "What are you doing? I'm fine—"

    "Zixi, have you ever thought about it, maybe..." Bai Moheng looked at Ling Zixi's lower abdomen, and couldn't help but put his hand on it.

    "Hehe, what are you thinking?!" Ling Zixi twitched the corners of her mouth, "How is that possible?!"

    If you win something once, Bai Moheng thinks of himself too highly!

    However, thinking of their four children…

    This hit rate... Ling Zixi's whole body is not good.

    "So, rest." Bai Moheng covered Ling Zixi with the quilt again, "I'll ask them to make some hot soup."

    Ling Zixi couldn't talk about Bai Moheng, so she had to lie back on the bed and be a salted fish.

    "Today, you offended all the sects." Ling Zixi said.

    "They want to hurt you." Bai Moheng said, it doesn't matter if he is wanted by the righteous sect, as long as Ling Zixi is protected.

    Ling Zixi shook her head weakly, how can I say that this man is good?

    He clearly can be surrounded by all the righteous people, become their idol, and has the brightest future.

     But it's down to this for myself.

    Bai Moheng didn't want to make the atmosphere so sad, so he lowered his head and approached Ling Zixi.

    Feeling the two of them getting closer and closer, Ling Zixi's face turned a little red.

    At this time, the youngest son of the two, Xiao Jingji, ran in. Ling Xiaoji still looked like a little fox, squatted on the ground and looked at her father and daddy, and looked at her furry sadly, "Wow—"

    "What's the matter?" Ling Zixi hurriedly pushed Bai Moheng away, distressed.

    "The fur is not discolored—"

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