Phoenix on Fire: Allure of the City

Jun Wushang pretended to be relaxed and smiled.

"Yeah, I don't know anything here, but I have to rely on my wife to support me as my husband."

She was instantly amused by his pretending relaxed tone, but frowned again.

He is the devil emperor, how can he survive without vitality and cultivation base?From a high-ranking demon emperor to an ordinary person, can he adapt to the gap between them?

As if seeing through her thoughts, Jun Wushang gently tied back the strands of hair that fell on her forehead, and scratched her delicate nose gently.

"Do you really think that your husband will be able to do nothing if he gives up his identity as the Demon Emperor? You underestimate your husband too much. Don't worry, as long as you are here, I can adapt to anything. The only thing I can't adapt to is without you." Now, in the future, you can't leave me behind, do you understand?"

The woman laughed through tears, that delicate appearance made Jun Wushang feel soft all over.

"Okay, but, if you don't cultivate, you are an ordinary person, and you will be born, old, sick and die, aren't you afraid?" The woman raised her head and looked at him with blinking eyes.

Jun Wushang sighed.

"If you are here, I am not afraid of life, old age, sickness, death or suffering. If you are not here, what is the point of my immortality?"

The woman stretched out her arms and hugged Jun Wushang's waist tightly, her small face lay on his chest and she closed her eyes with a happy smile.

"Don't you still admit that you are my wife?"

The woman giggled.

"Admit it, I am your Jun Wushang's wife, Nalan Qingcheng, but here you can only call me wife, not your wife, otherwise people will laugh at you."

After all, Nalan Qingcheng finally recovered her memory after returning to the modern age for half a year, and also remembered all the past.

Jun Wushang smiled and nodded.

"Okay, my little lady."

Nalan Qingcheng stared beautifully.

"kindness?"

Jun Wushang smiled fondly.

"Well, my wife, good wife."

Only then did Nalan Qingcheng smile contentedly. At this moment, she is just a little woman nestled in her husband's arms. Any strong woman or ace hacker is nothing.

A year later, in a beautiful public square, a man and a woman were cuddling together. The handsome man and the beautiful woman naturally attracted a lot of attention.

The woman leaned in the man's arms and said with a smile.

"Look, you're still so promiscuous, you don't know how many people are fascinated to death."

Man hehe.

"Did that fascinate you?"

The woman raised her chin and let out an aggressive 'cut'.

"There are so many people chasing my girl, so I won't be fascinated by you, a street person like you."

The man snickered.

"Who was that drooling and staring at me last night?"

The woman poohed the man.

"I don't know how to be ashamed, but you, tell me the truth, how many beauties have you offended? Otherwise, you don't want to sleep in the house tonight."

The man made a mournful face, don't do it, who knows what it's like to be kicked out of the room by his wife?

"Wife, I was wrong, but I really haven't seen any beauties other than you. In my eyes, only you are the most beautiful. Wife, wife, old~~~~grandmother."

Only then did the woman's complexion improve, which is not too bad, or she would break his leg, hum.

At this time, a beautiful woman wearing black silk high heels came from a distance. The man stared at him without moving.