"Are you sick? Get out of here!" An Yiruo hit him again: "Ouyang Yihan! Stop lying next to me! Do you hear me!"

Ouyang Yihan rubbed his head and looked at An Yiruo with an innocent face. Three words "I am innocent" were written all over his handsome face. He said resentfully: "Madam, why are you so cruel to your husband? Why?

My husband is holding you, you are sleeping very deeply, right?"

"You..." An Yiruo's face turned red and she shouted, "No! In short, you are not allowed to sleep next to me!"

Ouyang Yihan looked at An Yiruo with a sad face: "Madam, can you really bear to be unhappy with your husband until you die?"

An Yiruo curled her lips and said indifferently: "I'm willing to give it up!"

"Madam!" Ouyang Yihan simply acted coquettishly.

"no!"

"Madam, madam, madam. Madam is the best! Madam!" Ouyang Yihan hugged An Yiruo with his backhand, his voice was a little sad, and it seemed that he made the decision after a strong ideological struggle: "Madam, I don't do anything at night.

, just hold you and sleep for a while

Okay? My husband doesn't want to sleep alone." Ouyang Yihan pouted and kissed An Yiruo lightly on the lips. His eyes as deep as pool water looked at An Yiruo tenderly, as if he could drown someone.

As he entered, he said: "Madam, please agree to be your husband!"

An Yiruo was fascinated by Ouyang Yihan, and nodded in confusion: "Okay."

Ouyang Yihan smiled proudly: "My wife is so good, I will reward your husband with a kiss." Ouyang Yihan held An Yiruo's delicate body and kissed An Yiruo passionately on her thin lips.

, then give up.

"Ah!" An Yiruo shook her head. Ah! What did she promise just now: "Ouyang Yihan! You actually know how to take souls!" Well, it must be the ability to take souls! Otherwise, how could she be so many

Second ecstasy?

Don't move...

Listen to his words and nod your head to say yes...

These are obviously manifestations of soul-obsessing!

Ouyang Yihan smiled: "My wife thinks too highly of my husband. Why does my husband know any soul-stirring skills? It was obviously my wife who fell deeply into her husband's beauty and lost her soul."

One sentence is enough to express Ouyang Yihan's narcissism! Look at these words, how narcissistic he is!

An Yiruo felt three black threads slipping from the top of his head: "Ouyang Yihan, what are you doing?"

"No trouble!" Ouyang Yihan argued: "What's wrong with you, madam? You're obviously fascinated by your husband!" Ouyang Yihan's smile turned evil: "It's okay, madam, don't worry, because

My husband belongs to you alone, you can look at it as you like! It doesn’t matter if you see the seas dry up and the rocks rot, it doesn’t matter if the world lasts forever!”

"You are narcissistic..." An Yiruo complained.

"I am narcissistic just for you." Ouyang Yihan raised his thin lips with a smile: "Madam, are you touched by your husband's deep love for you?"

"Please, can you please stop being so narcissistic?" An Yiruo raised a small white flag to surrender.

"Madam, what are you talking about! My husband is already excellent! At least, in my heart, he is the best!" Ouyang Yihan said proudly.

"Okay, okay, you are the best, you are the best!" An Yiruo finally convinced this childish man. But! She just likes him! She has no choice but to do it! The temptation of a beautiful man!

"My wife is so good."

A deep kiss fell on her lips. An Yiruo was completely speechless. Damn it, Ouyang Yihan got fucked again! Ahhhhh!

"What do you mean?" An Yiruo glanced at Ouyang Yihan coldly, covering his red and slightly swollen lips, and said angrily: "Ouyang Yihan, you have to push your limits!"

"Is it okay to use a foot to make a meter?" Ouyang Yihan asked.

"Get out of here!" An Yiruo hit him multiple times: "Stop fucking me!"

Ouyang Yihan didn't fight back, he just said: "A husband plays with his wife. It's only natural!"

"It's only right to call you! I'll fight you!"

"Ah! Madam! It hurts! Be gentle! Madam! Madam!"

Yuelao heard Ouyang Yihan's howling like a killing pig, so he walked over and was shocked. Through the half-open window, Yuelao clearly saw Ouyang Yihan being pinned to the ground and beaten wildly by An Yiruo.

Ouch! Domestic violence! Domestic violence!

Yue Lao turned his head away from looking at Ouyang Yihan's miserable state, feeling secretly happy in his heart. Hahaha! Han'er, I asked you to bully me in the previous life! Huh, Zheng'er can still cure you!

Yue Lao turned around and left, but the pig-like howling in the room became more and more shrill:

"Hey! Hey!"

"Madam, could you please be gentler?"

"Madam! Ahhh! Be gentle!"

"Ah! Madam, my husband knows that he was wrong! Stop fighting!"

"My dear lady! Ouch! It hurts!"

Listening to Ouyang Yihan's screams coming from behind, Yuelao couldn't help but feel three black threads slipping from the top of his head. Whose child is this! Why is he so embarrassed as a man? Yuelao really wanted to cover his face and say, "I don't know Ouyang."

"Yi Han". It's so embarrassing... Can anyone explain to Yuelao why Ouyang Yihan is such a coward? He was bullied by his own wife and became such a coward... Oh no, it was Ouyang Yihan who was willing to be beaten by An Yiruo.

Bully!

The voice of the Astrologer King came: "Han'er is really a wife slave!"

Yue Lao smiled and said: "That's right! He's just a wife slave! Just let Zheng'er beat him! He won't fight back! Haha. That howl, eh! That's so miserable!"

The Astrologer King snickered and said: "Han'er deserves it! He traveled across the six realms a thousand years ago, but he still fell under the pomegranate skirt of our Zheng'er."

"That's right! Our Zheng'er is so charming!" Yue Lao stroked his beard and said proudly, as if the proud person was himself.

"Hahaha! Han'er has suffered a lot!" the Astrologer King laughed.

"Isn't that right? Han'er really suffered some injuries this time! Look at this injury, it will take at least ten days and a half to recover!" After Yuelao finished speaking, his face changed: "But the two of them are left.

Time is running out. If we don’t regain the strength of our previous life, the six realms will be destroyed. Every second of the day is gone and will never come back! Every minute and every second is very precious!

Zheng'er beat Han'er like this... Oh my god! What a waste of time!"

"You forgot, Zheng'er is an alchemist. As soon as the high-level elixir is released, Han'er will be healed immediately!" The King of Astrology, however, was not worried that An Yiruo would beat Ouyang Yihan to good or bad. In the worst case, he would go to Taishang Laojun

I picked up a few elixirs there.

The King of Astrologers pinched his fingers to calculate and said: "I have already calculated it accurately this time. The next disaster will come in one year. In other words, they still have one year to become strong. Oh no, it is to recover.

The strength of a lifetime..."
Chapter completed!