My Demon Husband Is a Snake

Chapter 1090: Where the Heart Belongs

"To be honest, I have a sense of crisis." Yu Longting, losing confidence, covered his face, "Don’t underestimate that ancient antiquity from tens of thousands of years ago, he’s quite good at wooing women, and he’s truly genuine towards you."

Thank goodness... He didn’t say anything about pushing me to someone else...

Even though Yu Longting is an extremely possessive person, he fell into the most terrifying place in the world.

If, in order to sever my thoughts, he pushed me to someone else.

The pain for me would be no different than a thousand arrows piercing my heart.

"You’re not the only one with a sense of crisis, I have people pursuing me too." With his words, I felt more confident in my heart, inevitably putting on a brave face like a stubborn duck.

The White Python coiled beside me suddenly moved, tightly wrapping around me, binding me like a rice dumpling, I blurted out, "What? Do you want to seize a maiden by force?"

"Wasn’t it you who seized someone by force back then?" the White Python heavily retorted.

I blushed, "Well... who told you to be so good-looking, with such a delicate body, easy to..."

"Wanwan, I’ve never given up in order to see you again, Wanwan, don’t give up on me either." The White Python’s eyes suddenly turned mournful, sincerely pleading with me.

A hot tear rolled down my cheek.

My heart was filled to the brim, and I gently wrapped my arms around the python’s body, "I’ll come find you, Yu Longting."

When I heard he was trapped in the Nether Pond, my heart went to the Nether Pond with him.

Even if it were the Eighteen Levels of Hell, even if it were eternal damnation, it would still be where my heart belongs.

Other places, no matter how bustling, are just desolate to me.

"It’s not that I’m stopping you, the entrance in is given to me by Yu Qingxiao, it can only be used once." The Cultivation Spiritual Garment completely healed Wuyue’s body, Yu Longting retracted the Snake Tail to its normal size and slithered into my dorm room.

I followed behind, asking, "Isn’t there any other entrance?"

"Maybe there is, but I don’t know where." Yu Longting crawled onto my bed, resting his head on his hands, lying down, "Wife, the Nether Pond is awfully cold with not a person in sight, I’d like you to come keep me company."

I sat at the bedside, looked at his lazy and leisurely expression, half-believing his words, "Are you sure you’re not lying to me?"

"I can swear, if I lie to you, in this life I’ll have only one son, Dumpling." Yu Longting closed his eyes, raised three fingers, "It’s getting late, let’s rest early."

The White Python cooperatively stretched from me to the head of the bed, knocked the pillow to the ground with its Snake Tail, positioning itself to be my pillow.

The tip of the white tail playfully spun around, as if deliberately coaxing me to lie down.

My throat felt dry, and I swallowed, "Can’t we not sleep? I really want to... just keep watching you."

"Lie down first," Yu Longting murmured.

For the white python’s sleek and firm body, I’ve long coveted.

Action speaks louder than words, I unhesitatingly rested upon it.

The White Python gradually writhed, enfolding me completely in the center of its coils, "We have thousands and thousands of days and nights, don’t tell me you want to stare at me all night like a Black-eyed Chicken."

"You’re the Black-eyed Chicken, Yu Longting, use metaphors incorrectly again and I’ll toss the White Python down." I laughed out of anger, but unwittingly felt at ease, closed my eyes, and silently made a wish in my heart.

Although it seems extravagant, but my hope.

Is that when morning comes, he will be back by my side.

The air resonated with a soft laugh from Yu Longting’s chest, "Wife, even if you are a Black-eyed Chicken, you’re the most beautiful of all poultry."