In fact, the sisters who are boiling with resentment have reached a consensus many times over the years. They will wait until he wakes up and have to beg him to be intimate. Whoever takes the initiative to get close to her is a dog.

Of course Piaomiao didn't want to be laughed at... She originally thought she could easily keep her distance and let him beg on her knees.

Only when we met did we realize that the longing that had been suppressed for thirty years was flooding in. How could our hearts really be as peaceful as the lake? Looking at him keeping a distance with his cold face, in fact, I didn't know how much I wanted to hug him and kiss him hard.

Seeing Zhao Changhe's suffocated face, Piaomiao's face was expressionless, and she secretly thought that you would beg for help with some sweet words, so I just accepted it half-heartedly... Why don't you want Yangyang to feel it, that's just an excuse, even if

So what if Yangyang really felt it? What's the big deal... What's more, after so many years, the two of them are not just idle people. They have long figured out how to isolate each other's perception, so the stupid man can't

Know.

Zhao Changhe had just woken up not long ago, and his mind was busy thinking about the situation in the world, and he was not yet functioning in detail. He sat there for a few seconds and finally slowly regained some of his emotional state. When he saw Piaomiao with a sullen face, he neither spoke nor left.

With such a look, how could he not know what his wife was thinking, so he immediately moved closer to her: "Miaomiao~"

Piaomiao retched: "What did you call me?"

"There must be a nickname. Most people can be affectionate without a surname. If you don't have a surname, you should find another nickname. You can't just call yourself Piaomiao when you stand straight. It's too complicated..."

"But when you say that, I feel like my surname is Piao." Piao Miao said with a sullen face: "Don't do this with me. You have never seen such disgusting tricks before Shen Mian. Why did you become disgusting when you woke up?"

"That's because we didn't have much time to be intimate with each other before." Zhao Changhe whispered: "It's my fault..."

Ethereal silence.

Seriously speaking, it's not his fault. We are already faced with a lot of pressure, such as cultivation, layout, and planning. We really don't have much time to spend time with each other. It's just that a large part of it is with Ye Jiuyou.

The thought of falling in love really made Piao Miao feel uncomfortable. At that time, she had just gotten along with him and then turned around to date someone else.

I knew that it was very important to win over Ye Jiuyou at that time. If Ye Jiuyou had been the enemy in that battle, imagine how difficult it would have been. Let alone being able to defend the enemy invisible, it would have resulted in heavy casualties.

As expected, Piaomiao wouldn't say anything about this, but when she suddenly heard Zhao Changhe admitting his mistake, he still sighed a bit.

She sighed, leaned lightly on Zhao Changhe's shoulder, and whispered: "Time was tight at the time... but as you said... we will still have a lot of time in the future. As long as you don't change your mind, it won't matter."

Zhao Changhe gently hugged her shoulders: "I am just a wake-up call. I am afraid that you will forget me after thirty years..."

Piaomiao said with a straight face: "Is this how you look at us?"

Zhao Changhe pouted and went to kiss him: "Otherwise, you won't let me touch you..."

Dare you wait here? Piaomiao stopped his mouth and sneered: "Don't say that thirty years is just a blink of an eye to me, it is as long as thirty epochs, so what, who do you think I am?

Already?"

Zhao Changhe started to act coquettishly: "But you ignore me...I'm afraid..."

As she spoke, she pouted and pecked the jade hand in front of her: "This will make you more at ease."

Piao Miao was angry and funny: "Only because Jiuyou is chasing after you so shamelessly?"

Zhao Changhe said with a shy face: "How can I chase you like this..."

"Get lost." Piaomiao pushed his face: "Don't play rogue with me!"

In fact, Zhao Changhe could completely feel the trembling of her hand. It was clear that she was weak and weak when she pushed him. He knew it very well. He quickly grabbed her delicate hand and asked softly: "So how do you want me to call you?"

Piaomiao pulled her hand away, but she didn't pull it out for a while, then she said nervously: "Of course it's Piaomiao. I'm not used to calling you anything else, and I don't need any nicknames. Let go, let go... I'm going to be violent!"

Zhao Changhe held on and said, "It's not entirely true that you have no surname... Since you have followed me, you will bear my surname for the rest of your life."

Piaomiao's heart jumped unconsciously: "You..."

As soon as the words came out, his hands surged with strength, and he immediately pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly: "Don't struggle, let me hug you... I miss you so much..."

Piaomiao felt that her strength was gone, and her whole body was limp. His words of love could make people feel numb. The breath on his body was so familiar and pleasant, making her even more attractive than before. Because this time, his body also used a lot of energy.

The lotus platform is made the same as one's own, and both of them can stimulate their instinctive lust.

More and more shameless.

She panted slightly, pushed Zhao Changhe's chest, and said reluctantly: "Don't expect me to forgive you after just two beatings like this. Give me something practical."

Zhao Changhe said: "How about I capture Ye Wuming and deal with it for you?"

Piaomiao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly showed a smile: "Okay. Then wait until that day when you touch me again, and stay away now."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Far away in the Night Palace, Ye Wuming held a book and whispered to himself: "You deserve it. Just wait."

Looking at Zhao Changhe who was awake, Ye Wuming had no expression on his face and felt a little inexplicable panic in his heart.

Now, from Zhao Changhe to all the forces around him, basically the strategic goal of "attacking the Ye Palace and catching the blind man" was put on the surface. She, Ye Wuming, didn't know how to deal with it. She really wanted to take advantage of Zhao Changhe's sleep.

, defeated them one by one to deal with the women one by one, but they couldn't do it, and they didn't want to be taken advantage of by Tiandao. It seemed that they could only hide in a corner and wait for others to attack. The only thing they could do was to see how they could prevent Zhao Changhe from contacting Xinghe.

.

How could a big boss who had laid out two eras, used heaven as his enemy, and all living beings as his chess, ended up like this...

Even the little curse of "You deserve it, just wait" failed because Zhao Changhe had already bitten it.

Piaomiao half-pushed and half-stopped on the spot, but she couldn't stop the raging emotions in her heart. It wasn't long before she was kissed on the lips by the man, and her defense instantly collapsed, leaving only a vague mutter: "You haven't finished yet, how can you kiss me..."

"

Nameless Ye: "..."

Not only did they kiss you, but they also started to touch you. If you go any further, your clothes will be untied. You are the god of mountains, rivers and communities. It’s really useless. You were defeated after being beaten so easily for two times. How can you hold on?

Rivers and mountains?

Ye Wuming inexplicably wanted to cause havoc. His eyes rolled around, and his thoughts fell on Ling Ruoyu who was sailing south in the distance, revealing a long-lost witch smile.

Make you want to catch me.

"Whoosh whoosh!" A hook was hooked on the edge of the ship, and a man's figure quickly boarded the ship from the shore: "Miss Ling, please come out of the cabin and talk."

Ling Ruoyu, who finally had a quiet atmosphere to recuperate from his injuries, was interrupted before he even took a break to burn a stick of incense. He walked out of the cabin with a sword and holding back his anger.

I've been injured for so long and haven't had a chance to recuperate. What's the fuss? You'll die if you let someone get a good night's sleep... He deliberately went south in the opposite direction. How could anyone know that he was on this ship?

traitor?

When they walked out of the cabin, they saw a rich and handsome man standing in front of him. He held the hilt of his sword upside down and said, "Long Haoyang has met Miss Ling."

"It's you..." Ling Ruoyu was really tired and said tiredly: "Master Long boarded the ship in the middle of the night, what do you think?"

"It was just a sudden thought. Everyone thought that the girl would go north to the capital and set up a dragnet in the north. How could the girl get in? Maybe she would go south instead... I will try to go south and see the night boat.

, I gave it a try, and it turned out to be here."

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

Even if you guessed that I might go south, you didn't necessarily think that I would take a boat; even if you were sure that I would take a boat, there are more than one night boat going south. How did you win in the first try? Are you really so lucky?

The girl's swordsmanship was sharp, and she suddenly felt the feeling of being arranged from somewhere that Zhao Changhe had experienced before. It seemed that there was a thread of fate being maliciously fiddled with.

This Long Haoyang is not easy to mess with. He looks good-looking and personable, but he is actually a typical underworld figure. The Suppressing Demon Division has been secretly investigating their smuggling issues such as salt smuggling for a long time. There is currently no evidence. But he

The fact that they appear here is proof, because they can only come here for the Holy Sword. Of course, there are more than one group of people who covet the Dragon Bird Holy Sword, but there is no doubt that they are all bad people. Who would dare to do this to a serious person...

This person is number sixty-seven on the Troubled Times list, and has a secret treasure level one. If he is in good condition, this is a challenge he once dreamed of. He might be able to replace his ranking by breaking through in one battle, but now he is injured and tired, how should he deal with it?

No matter how difficult it is, we have to deal with it. This is the Grand Canal, there is no place to run.

Ling Ruoyu slowly drew his sword and pointed at Long Haoyang: "Here we are, what should Mr. Long do?"

Long Haoyang looked at the door panel wrapped in thick cloth behind the girl. Even though the girl had long legs and was quite tall, the knife was almost as tall as her. The contrast looked really cute. Long Haoyang could not bear it.

He couldn't help laughing: "The girl is injured. Do you really want to fight me with such a big knife on your back? I think it's better to hand over the holy sword. I'll let it drag you down, but it will make us more evenly matched."

Before Ling Ruoyu could answer, the door panel behind him made a protest: "Who is dragging you down!"

Long Haoyang said with a smile: "Sure enough, the holy sword has magic power. But at this moment, does the girl dare to use the power of the holy sword?"

Long Que's murder list was broadcast again, Ling Ruoyu's whereabouts were once again known to the world, and the follow-up was really difficult. Even if he didn't kill, Long Que's typical energy would easily attract the attention of others.

Ling Ruoyu smiled brilliantly: "Young Master looks pretty good, why is your brain so bad?"

Long Haoyang: "?"

"No matter what the consequences will be after I use the power of the holy sword, you will definitely die before me, and I may not be surrounded to death. What do you have to fear from me even if you are about to die?" Ling Ruoyu said, pretending to pull out.

knife.

The dragon bird jumped for joy: "Pull me out, pull me out!"

Long Haoyang was dripping with cold sweat. He was just one step ahead, and there would be a large number of helpers coming later. He didn't want to fight to the death with this crazy woman. Hearing this, he immediately said: "Why is that? How about a bet between you and me?"

"How to bet?"

"I have a sword fight with the girl. If the girl wins, our Huaiyan Gang will immediately withdraw from this holy sword fight and never appear again. If the girl loses, the sword will be handed over to us for safekeeping and has nothing to do with the girl. How about that?"

Ling Ruoyu was nakedly bullied and injured at this time... but Ling Ruoyu's sword intention was strong: "Okay."

It seems that this person's boarding was an accident, and outsiders still didn't know that he was going south. Rather than fighting for the world to be known all over again, it would be better to use a gambling battle to make him retreat, and then there would be no worries.

Even though this battle will be difficult... Master once said that if Kenshin moves forward, he should not be afraid of difficulties. Challenging the past is the only way out.

"choke!"

Long Hao raised his sword to walk around the dragon and started a fighting, bullying Ling Ruoyu who was unable to move with such a heavy sword on his back. In fact, Ling Ruoyu was carrying no weight at all, pretending to be stressed, parried and blocked, and waited coldly for the opportunity.
To be continued...