My Demon Husband Is Chapter 816: Like a Doraemon

Chapter 816: Chapter 816: Like a Doraemon

The white-clad monk raised an eyebrow, with a rebellious nature just like Yu Longting.

My eyelids were about to twitch from fatigue, yet he completely ignored , "What head? I didn’t..."

Dumpling!! Don’t fall asleep!!

Please help your mom, help our family.

The burden of maintaining family unity can only be solved with your help.

Truly at my wit’s end, I touched my belly and kept muttering to myself inside.

"Grandpa, are you my grandpa?" A soft, almost sleepy voice gently erged from my abdon.

The white-clad monk’s gentle yet slightly frivolous smile suddenly froze.

He chanically lowered his gaze slowly, staring at the tiny movents under the snug cheongsam, "He..."

"Your grandson, nickna Dumpling, Dragon Dad." I now, to diate the family dispute, shalessly said with a fawning smile.

Just hoping Dragon Dad doesn’t hate

so much that he extends it to his own grandson.

Otherwise, I’d be slapping my own face.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

A whole ten seconds passed, and my forehead was already beaded with sweat.

The white-clad monk maintained the sa posture and the sa gentle, indifferent expression.

Suddenly, I felt the Ginseng Bracelet on my wrist faintly trembling, then Dragon Dad’s grip on my wrist tightened a little.

It turns out he had always been holding , not for other reasons.

Just to temporarily suppress the little Xiao Shenshen that was ready to jump out. That little girl loved her master so much.

She must be extrely excited right now...

I couldn’t help but smile, seemingly sensing the tenderness emanating from Dragon Dad.

Dragon Dad’s eyes caught the changes in my expression, without lingering much on my belly, he smilingly pulled

down to sit beside him, "That’s right, I have so matters to discuss with my daughter-in-law."

This seat was like a dragon throne, extrely spacious.

After I sat down, there was room for two more people.

"Uh-huh, the daughter-in-law is here, do you... have any instructions? I’m all ears." I sat upright obediently, like a good child, lowering my gaze.

A slender hand patted the top of my head, Dragon Dad looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth, yet bore the kindness a senior shows to the younger generation, "No instructions, just so casual chat. You’re called Su Wan, right? A successor of the Su Family? You have quite a lot of stuff on you, like the Demon-breaking Hairpin, Centipede Gu, my son’s Life Token, Yin Bell, my son’s Snake Scales, and Ginseng, the Su Family’s Yin Yang Scissors..."

"Uh, the equipnt is a bit much, sorry for making you laugh, making you laugh..." Three black lines ford on my forehead, without Dragon Dad reminding, I hadn’t realized I had so many things on , like a jingle cat.

Sigh, Dragon Dad’s eyes are too keen.

Just one glance and he knows what I have on .

I sneaked a glance at Dragon Dad, wiping the sweat from my palm onto the skirt, "Dragon Dad, have I seen you sowhere before?"

"In the Illusion Realm??" Dragon Dad smiled, looking very friendly, giving off the sa captivating charm as Old Zhao!

So, Dragon Dad and Old Zhao are on the sa level, these big shots actually...

Both using this captivating level of Charm Technique on , a small fry!!

Shaful!!

I laughed dryly, averted my eyes, and ntally recited the Calming Incantation a hundred tis.

To escape Dragon Dad’s control over my consciousness, "How did you know I saw you in the Illusion Realm?"

"If I hadn’t lured you into the Illusion Realm, would you and that Taoist nad Zhang still be alive? I did it for you... used a Forbidden Technique that might alarm... the Immortal Realm..." Dragon Dad said, covering his lips with a mischievous smile, "Oops, did I tell my daughter-in-law too many secrets??"