Something seemed to be pressing against it in the heart and lungs, and it was so dull that Bai Chu felt that he couldn't even breathe smoothly. She took a deep breath and didn't quite understand what was wrong with Van Gogh? What's wrong with her?
Van Gogh's divine zodiac is extremely powerful and domineering. Hua Yiyuan himself is weak and unreplenished. The consequence of Tian Ling is that his injuries are healed in an instant, but his immortal vein is blocked by the demon zodiac.
He was invaded by the evil spirit and fainted directly.
It was an excellent root and bone, only half a step away from being promoted to a god. However, because of this encounter, the immortal power was mostly regressing, and it would be even more difficult to cultivate to a god in the future. Bai Chu explored his veins,
Sighing your eyelashes.
My mind was in chaos, and my ears seemed to be filled with Van Gogh's whisper in her ears, "So what if I owe someone? You can choose not to pay it back."
Owe? Don't pay it back?
She cannot say that Van Gogh is wrong, nor can she say that Van Gogh is right.
If she was just an ordinary little fairy, she would save her casually, but Hua Yi was the prince of the heavenly realm and the son of the heavenly king. She had no reason to let the prince of the heavenly realm stay in Qingqiu to heal her wounds. She had no reason to interfere with his heavenly realm.
Private affairs. What's more, the heaven has been searching for Hua Yi for a long time. If someone finds Hua Yi in Qingqiu, then there will be no one to argue.
What may be caused by accident is a battle between the two worlds.
Van Gogh's move made Hua Yi recover from his injury and leave Qingqiu as soon as possible. She couldn't say anything wrong with him.
But Van Gogh, Hua Yi is Dayi's son, how can you...
I felt very unhappy, so I pushed the door and walked out of the bedroom. When I walked up the corridor, I saw that I was wearing white and blue shirts, walking with me, having a great time, having a leisurely and comfortable conversation.
White clothes and wide sleeves, with a handsome smile, like the gentle breeze and snow, bright and clear. Bai Chu stood in the corridor and stared at that face, then turned his head angrily. The man's smile on the corner of his mouth was free and clear, she was no longer
I remember how long I haven’t seen the gentleman laugh so freely.
Such a smile was too dazzling, which made her look away, but she still couldn't help but look at it.
How can a Taoist priest be worthy? How can a mere mortal be worthy of reincarnation for ten thousand years? Even the mortals themselves who were more than 100,000 years ago were not worthy!
Even the best goddess in the world wants to match it, she is a high-spirited brother. She admires the most and deserves the best in this world. How can she be struggling with a mortal? And she is a mortal who is useless, or a mortal who is useless
Reincarnation, a Taoist priest...
The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel. There is nothing that will be satisfactory all day!
Bai Chu became angry and left Qingqiu and went to the Demon Realm.
It was obvious that Van Gogh had just been angry with her, and she came to the demon world with such confidence. She thought, she must be either crazy or sick. If she was crazy, then it was understandable. If she was sick, she would definitely be
It's unclearly ill.
In the past, when her ex-Demon Lord was there, she could freely go to and from any place in the Demon Realm. Now, her engagement with Van Gogh has been decided, and when she entered the Demon Palace again, she didn't need to report it. However, she didn't expect that today, she was in the right place.
The way was blocked at the gate of the world.
The general of the Handicraft Realm Sect always looked down and did not dare to look at her: "God, your Majesty has stopped, it is not convenient to see you."
"Did you rest?" Bai Chu sneered and disdained, "Did you rest no matter when I come?"
The general lowered his head and replied softly: "Yes."
"It's better to take a break, I will make it more inconvenient for him." Bai Chu, who was already full of anger, forgot that he was also full of anger at her, "Go and tell him
, I must see him immediately, no matter whether he has rested or not.”
The general wiped his sweat, pinched a sound from his fingers and sent it out, and then quietly retreated to the side.
Not long after, a servant came from the sky, and he also looked down and said, "Report to the Lord God, Your Majesty has risen up and is now taking a bath."
Bai Chu's eyebrows sternly and he glanced at him: "Bath?"
The powerful Shenze was trembling with his servant, and he continued to reply: "Your Majesty asks the Lord, should you go there now... or later--"
Before he finished speaking, the God in front of him had disappeared.
The servant's feet became soft and he sat on the ground with a trembling body.
When God makes things go wrong for a person, it will always make you unhappy for a certain period of time.
Bai Chu met Van Gogh at this time, definitely not because she felt guilty or complained about him. For tens of thousands of years of friendship, she had become habitually fond of being with him. When she was happy, she wanted to share it with him, and if she was upset.
I want him to be bothered.
So, Bai Chu wanted to see him, but he was definitely just trying to see him.
This simplicity, without any purpose, just thinking so naturally. It is like drinking water when you are thirsty and eating when you are hungry. Naturally, it is so pure that even Bai Chu herself did not discover it. She has a kind of sacred experience in Van Gogh.
Inexplicable dependence.
This dependence is even more obvious, especially when her emotions are fluctuating.
Everything went wrong and was so anxious that he was too lazy to think about other things, Bai Chu pushed the door of Van Gogh's bedroom and went in.
The moment she stepped across the threshold, she immediately sank her face.
The room is filled with the smell of powder.
There are women in the hall, and more than one woman.
Van Gogh is a little obsessed with cleanliness on weekdays, and doesn't like to see other women other than maids in the hall where he sleeps every day. He doesn't like to have other people's smell on his couch, especially not bathing on himself.
When there were other people around.
If Bai Chu was more sober at this time, he would definitely understand that this was Van Gogh's little character for her, and he wanted to deliberately stimulate her. Bai Chu was sober, and he could watch the beautiful girl with him very "generous".
I will also comment on each beautiful girl from her appearance to her body.
But at this time today, don’t talk about reason with Bai Chu. She left this thing in Qingqiu and didn’t bring it out.
Van Gogh was familiar with Bai Chu's bedroom, so Bai Chu naturally knew Van Gogh's bedroom very well. Bai Chu almost didn't have to look at it. Just listening with his ears and smelling with his nose, he could know that there were three lying on the bed, and he didn't know where to find it.
The wild fox is full of flavor. There are also three beside the bathhouse, one is a red chicken spirit that has just become a demon, and two flower spirit succubus, which has a rich taste?
The charming and charming words are endless, and the ambiguous voice is laughing, and it is so swaying that it is so swaying to the bones of a person.
After crossing the threshold, Bai Chu walked directly to the inner room. Halfway through, his steps were stagnant. It was very good. There was a female snake in the water!
After passing through the layers of curtains, he swept across the streets, and his eyes were filled with a charming woman with half-exposed clothes, her inner skin was faintly visible, and everyone was behaving wildly.
The water vapor is clear in the clear water, the aroma of wine, the aroma of wine, the aroma of powder, and the smell of heavy smells are mixed together, making people frown.
Bai Chuyi has never had a good temper when dealing with things he doesn't like.
So she kicked the screen down.
The screen made of thousand-year-old mahogany is five to six meters long and two people wide, not lighter than the bronze tripod outside the hall. So the screen fell to the ground and knocked on the marble floor, making a loud noise.
Everyone in the hall looked at her.
Bai Chu had a slight face: "Get out of the female, female, get out of the female!"
There was a tranquility in the hall.
Then, laughter started.
"Where did the girl come from? I want to use this to attract Your Majesty?"
"What is the name of the new girl? I will recommend it to Your Majesty to you?"
"Tsk tsk, why is the girl so old? Your Majesty likes gentleness."
The person who spoke was three vixen lying on the imperial bed. The woman's tone was delicate and sharp, so that such a smile came into Bai Chu's ears, which was very harsh.
In the bath, the sound of water was light, Bai Chu looked coldly, Van Gogh was immersed in the bath, with only a cloak on his body, still open, and his chest was exposed. He was not surprised that she rushed in at this time,
Her eyebrows were flying slanted, and the corners of her lips were raised, and she smiled strangely and inexplicably: "Is there anything wrong with God?"
Bai Chu's face became more slight.
Also in the pool, a snake demon followed him. His almost transparent clothes were wet with water, revealing the enchanting curve inside, as if he was boneless and tightly pressed against him. It looked so erotic.
Very good.
"Say it again, if you have nothing to do, get out of here."
After the words came, no one paid attention to her.
The snake in the pool smiled and charmingly put his hand close to Van Gogh's clothes, and when he was about to put it into his clothes—
Yao Rao's body was suddenly thrown to the pillar aside by a sudden stream of Shenze. There was a panic and tragic scream in the air. Yao Rao's beautiful girl instantly disappeared.
The noble god, with a sinister look in his eyes: "If you don't go out, you will all die."
The accident broke out, and there was no more charming jokes in the hall.
The wrath of God is related to life and death. The cold divine worm forces everyone to tremble.
A beautiful girl who was closer to Van Gogh had a pale face and asked tremblingly: "Your Majesty, who is this girl?"
Van Gogh narrowed his eyes, tilted his head and held the peeled grapes in her hand with his mouth, and smiled softly at her, his voice vaguely in his mouth: "She, the princess of Qingqiu."
In the vast world, everyone knows the relationship between the Emperor Qingqiu and the Demon Lord. The faces of the women around him change drastically. The vixen who were still lying on the couch just now all knelt on the ground: "Grandmaster, please spare me...
…”
Bai Chu and Van Gogh had already made an engagement, but the call of "Empress" and the others could not be called.
"Get out all."
After the words came, the women in the hall dispersed quickly in an instant.
The initiator had no expression on his face, and Van Gogh leaned against the wall of the bathhouse and glanced at her sideways, "Bai Chu, what identity are you doing to drive the beautiful girl in my palace?"
Why? These words fell into my mind, Bai Chu was stunned. Why? Why can she? He is the Jiuyou Demon Lord, she is the Qingqiu Emperor. Even though he has already had a marriage contract, he has not yet gotten married.
, Why should she control his affairs?
However, when she saw so many miscellaneous things around him, she felt uncomfortable. This discomfort was like seeing her own things being used without permission.
Bai Chu stared at him fiercely: "Van Gogh, you are mine, you can only be mine."
Van Gogh raised his eyes in the pool and looked at her indifferently: "The God said, I am yours?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his shoulders tightened, and his whole body was lifted from the water, and then his back suddenly fell heavily. Van Gogh blinked, and a little ambiguous appeared on the corner of his slightly curled lips, and a low murmur:
"Tap."
The accident was only in the middle of lightning. At this time, I passed by the door of the hall and couldn't help but be curious about the fact that a demon elder who glanced in was suddenly shocked. Your Majesty! You are indeed the one pressed down below!