The night drooped the beautiful gauze, and the lingering warmth between the lips and teeth.

"Ye Mohan!"

The woman's white and tender hands tightly clamped Ye Mohan's wrist.

He turned his head and looked elsewhere, biting his lip: "Don't mess around."

Ye Mohan's eyes looked like the night, filled with thick and colorful light, just like the bright moon in the galaxy.

Because of the double torture of evil roots and lifeless nails, my eyes were filled with a deep blood-red color, which was as charming as a demon.

He held the woman's soft waist, carried it on his shoulders, took several steps with his slender legs, and walked straight to the imperial concubine's couch not far away.

Then, he placed the girl he loved in this life on the imperial concubine's couch, bent her long legs and held her firmly against her knees. He gently supported the back of her head with his palm. His other hand was as slender as jade, and his long fingers gently lifted the collar of his clothes. The thin material immediately slid out of the pile.

Chu Yue felt the chill of her skin and found that Zhenli was covering her at the right time, warming every part of her.

I was afraid that the cold wind of autumn would disturb her.

But I was still unable to help but suffer inhuman destruction.

Chu Yue's eyes were slightly red, her eye wings trembled slightly, and her eyes looked at the man close at hand in a complex and blurred look.

Ye Mohan is always like this.

Even if her feet step on the abyss and rivers of hell, she will still do her best to ask her to go to heaven and feel the beauty and light of the world.

There is a saying in the world that is right.

Meeting him is her greatest honor.

"Achu."

"You are my medicine."

The man gently pressed against her ears, his tone was deep and his breathing was burning. Every time he said a word, his thin lips would rub against his ears.

It is like a stone stirring up thousands of waves, and the waves of rivers and seas and the fires of prairie fire cannot stop the pace of growth.

Chu Yue pursed her lips and said nothing, her red eyes filled with uncontrollable mist.

The mist condensed into crystal tears and slid down.

The man lowered his body and kissed the tears at the end of her eyes, and his long fingers were embedded in the gaps between her fingers until his ten fingers were interlocked.

Chu Yue closed her trembling eyes lightly.

It seemed that there was a strong wind sweeping her martial body, it seemed that there was thunder hitting her, and there was even endless burning fire to burn her to ashes.

And she was so happy that she was in decline.

The man kissed her eyebrows and slowly lowered, gently biting her soft lips.

It seemed like the ignition of fireworks, and it was out of control in an instant.

Compared with the past, he was tortured by evil roots and lifeless nails.

From the gentleness of the spring breeze to the storm.

But it is also in extreme containment and ultimate care.

Outside the window, it suddenly rained heavily and hit the world.

The strong wind blew the beautiful flowers in the courtyard and the heavy rain fell violently on the flowers.

Once, then again.

Once, again and again.

Countless, and countless.

This is the case with flowers.

People are like this.

As for the Xuanyuan Cultivators in Shennong Space, they were closed as early as when the heavy rain fell.

Rag sighed: "Master has finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish, it's 90,000 years, it's not easy."

"yes."

Xuanyuan Xiu nodded like pounding garlic: "This long-cherished wish has been fulfilled more than once, twice, and it is not a problem to go back thousands of times in the future."

The rag was messy in the wind, and he looked at the ancestor cultivator speechlessly, and then sighed to himself: "The Sword Emperor has made some progress compared to the past, and the princess's affairs are just around the corner."

"It's really just around the corner. If this continues, it's no problem for Xiaoyezi to have an army."

Xuanyuan Xiu was also sighing.

The rag was particularly disgusted with Xuanyuan Xiu, who was confused and seriously suspected that Xuanyuan Xiu had forgotten to take it with him when he left the Yunxiao Tower.

Moreover, the founding emperor of the Xuanyuan Dynasty should not be so scammered?

The rag was so arrogant that he didn't want to pay attention to Xuanyuan Xiu.

I just feel that every word is talking to each other.

Xuanyuan Xiu was confused, and I wonder what Brother Bu was feeling.

It is because of them that Shennong Space is full of vitality.

Zhuque, who was still recovering from his soul, had long been thrown out of the hall by Chu Yue.

The next day, early morning.

As dawn breaks and dawn falls on the earth, a rainbow after the rain appears in the Temple of Martial God.

Chu Yue woke up in a daze, not only with the headache, but her whole body seemed to be crushed by a car wheel, and her bones were almost broken into pieces.

She no longer remembers when the heavy rain and wind that had raging last night fell, and she only knew that she had fainted before dawn.

Half sleep and half awake, you can feel the rampantness.

Chu Yue was helpless and suspected that the evil root and the lifeless nail were both stimulant synthesized.

"woke up?"

The man's hoarse and low voice pulled back Chu Yue Shenyou's consciousness.

Chu Yue lay on her side, looking at the handsome face in front of her and the refreshing expression between her eyebrows, she blinked her eyes twice and said with some confidence: "I said I wasn't awake, do you believe it?"

"I believe it."

The man raised his thin lips in a beautiful curve. With a smile, his handsome face was filled with the glimmer of the morning light.

Those narrow purple eyes are even more seductive than foxes.

Chu Yue slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she thought we were at peace, she saw the man hugging her waist.

"It's still early, and my wife should have a good rest."

"It's better to leave the busy things to your husband."

"For your husband, I am willing to serve your wife."

"Today, tomorrow, the rest of your life."

After the words came to the woman's lips.

The hand around the waist, slid.

Chu Yue blinked her eyes, and realized that she had been fooled.

It would be better to wake up and go to handle official duties if you knew it.

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.

She feels seriously now.

Beauty will be the biggest obstacle on her path to becoming a god.

boom!

Immediately, Chu Yue's mind buzzed, fell into blank space, her whole body was soft, and her hands were curled up tightly with her clothes!

...

...

At this moment, noble officials and nobles with prominent identities and high walls of martial arts came one after another.

They came stepping on the dawn.

There may be envoys from heavenly powers, such as the Ghost Moon Palace, the Jiuzhou Divine Palace, and the Tianfu royal family...

There may be independent ten cities, Fenglin City, Fengwu City, Xuecheng, etc.

There are also the masters of various domains of the Nine Continents of Divine Veins.

Kings of the North and other kings of the Four Realms.

Although Xiaoyao City is not among the Ten Independence Cities, the Temple of the Martial God followed the instructions of the Hall Master and made an exception to invite the two sons of Xiaoyao City Lord, Qin Jinnian and Qin Tieniu.

The carriage of the Qin family in Xiaoyao City stopped in the Martial God Temple and a figure like a monkey broke out.
To be continued...