In the face of the Peach Blossom Fairy's obsession, Chunfeng Jun's thoughts are almost negligible. So, they came to Kunlun Immortal Island with Chen Haojun.

Different from the Western Heaven Buddha Realm, Kunlun Immortal Island has a day and night distinction, and the Immortal Island has entered a quiet night at this time.

"Chen Haojun, let's go around casually, you don't have to worry about us. ”

The fairy field here is indeed very comfortable, and you can't feel the slightest fairy aura from the outside, but once you enter it, your whole body and mind feel very comfortable.

Chunfeng Jun and the Peach Blossom Fairy walked around the fairy island.

Chen Haojun glanced at their backs, turned to the three monks and said, "Three mages, this is here yesterday when you bumped into Qin Xun for evil here, the three of you can investigate here, maybe there will be a discovery." ”

The monk nodded at him, and the three of them disappeared into the night.

Chen Haojun turned around and walked towards the courtyard where he once lived, and the closer he got, the more excited he became, and there was a trace of apprehension.

What's wrong with him?

"Wow...... Father...... Father ...... "Before he entered the courtyard, he heard Chenchen's hoarse cry.

His heart tightened, and he hurriedly walked in.

"Chenchen, what's wrong?"

A night pearl lit the whole room, and the bed he had slept in once was, and his heart was thrilled again.

"Father...... Father...... Giggling...... As soon as Chenchen saw him, he immediately stopped crying, "giggled" and laughed, stretching out his arms to let him hug.

Without thinking, Chen Haojun reached out and hugged her from the bed into his arms.

"Father...... Giggle...... "Chenchen kept jumping up in his arms.

Chen Haojun's heart also melted with her smile, and her eyes were overflowing with warmth.

Looking at this scene, Qin Ya's nose suddenly became sour.

He did come, and she thought he wouldn't come.

Maybe Chenchen really slept until now to wait for him, and when she woke up today and didn't see Chen Haojun, she kept crying until she was exhausted and fell asleep.

But when she woke up again, she kept calling "father" again, crying endlessly......

She felt more and more powerless. In the past, Chenchen was asleep, although she needed to take care of her all the time, but her heart was peaceful and content.

She was awake now, but she was afraid that she would lose her at any moment......

She looked at the two smiling figures in the room sourly, one big and one small, they were all surrounded by happiness, but this happiness was so far away from herself......

"Qin Ya......" Chen Haojun noticed her sorrow.

Why was she so sad? The impression was that her face was not only cold but also indifferent, and the sorrow pierced his heart fiercely.

"Go to Mother. He whispered in Chenchen's ear.

"Mother......" Chenchen began to pull his little hand and crawl towards Qin Ya.

Qin Ya was pulled back to her senses by her movements, and she reached out to support her body and let her climb onto her lap.

"Mother...... Mother ...... "Chenchen jumped up again.

"No jumping. Chen Haojun hurriedly pressed her and straightened his face slightly. Qin Ya's injuries are not yet healed.

He frowned slightly, and hugged Chenchen from Qin Ya again, such a small child, it was impossible for her to sit still.

"How's your injury?" he sat down beside her with Chenchen in his arms, his face full of concern.

"It's fine. Qin Ya's voice was still cold. He sat so close to her that she felt uncomfortable, she seemed to be able to smell the masculinity of him, and the bits and pieces of that night began to appear in front of her eyes again.

She restrained herself vigorously. Don't think, don't sink, for him, that's nothing, and you're nothing.

She hypnotized herself vigorously.

Maybe it was a day of trouble, but Chenchen quickly fell asleep. Chen Haojun looked at her quiet and happy smile, and his whole body and mind softened.

"When I was just born, like Chenchen, the first time I opened my eyes, I knew who my parents were, as long as I didn't see them, I cried desperately......"

He said seemingly casually. Qin Ya's heart turned up turbulent because of his words.

Did he mean it or did he notice something? Could it be that Chenchen really knew that he was her father? Could it really be his inheritance?

What was she going to say?

"Why does Chenchen keep sleeping?" Chen Haojun didn't give her a chance to prevaricate, and asked directly.

"You...... What are you talking about?" Qin Ya's voice trembled. Did he really know?

Her eyes were filled with horror.

After seeing her reaction, Chen Haojun knew that the Peach Blossom Fairy was right, and Chen Chen was his child. The reason why he didn't give her any preparation and asked this question abruptly was to see her reaction.

Words can deceive, but the body's first reaction is the most honest.

"Chenchen is my child, right?" this time, he asked in the affirmative. It seemed that this was not a question at all, but a result that told her what he knew.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" she was completely devastated, "I have nothing to do with you, and Chenchen has nothing to do with you, Chenchen's father is dead, dead!" Qin Ya yelled loudly.

Chen Haojun quickly gave birth to an enchantment and wrapped Chenchen in it, he didn't want her to be woken up, let alone hear the words that her father was dead.

He gently placed her on the bed.

He grabbed Qin Ya's shoulders and looked at her fixedly, "Qin Ya, I like you, do you like me?" They had wasted more than six thousand years, and he suddenly didn't want to drag on anymore.

What did he say? Qin Ya's eyes dilated, and he said that he liked her? How could he like her? Isn't he in love with the Demon Queen Xinyuan?

She's just a little homeless witch.

She looked at him in a daze, and one negative thought after another flashed through her mind, no, he couldn't like her, she must have heard it wrong, he must have lied to her......

Chen Haojun didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, and his gaze moved from the gaze that was glued to her, and landed on her cherry lips, which were slightly pale from injury and blood loss.

He suddenly wanted to taste it, and he bent his head and lightly imprinted it on it.

A palpitation spread over both of them at the same time.

"Hmm......" She reached out to push him away, but he reached out and took her hands tightly in his own.

The kiss grew deeper.

Qin Ya felt that all her strength had been withdrawn, and she could only tilt her head and let him ask for it, just like that night.

Perhaps, she owes him, and a sadness crosses her heart.

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