When Mo Shengyu came out of his room, it was already noon the next day, and the bright sunshine shone on his face, making him feel warm and comfortable.
Zhong Wen's face and mood are generally quite complicated, with joy mixed with a little unnaturalness.
The reason for pleasure is naturally self-evident, and every man understands it.
It's just that he didn't sort out his relationship with Mo Shengyu very clearly.
He does have some affection for this beautiful and capable elder sister, but it would be too far-fetched to say how deep the love and affection between the two is.
If you are above AUO but not yet satisfied with your relationship, this is probably the situation.
But when Mo Shengyu took the initiative to throw herself into his arms last night, Zhong Wen couldn't refuse her heartily.
This goes to show that it is an irrefutable truth that women chase men with a veil as a barrier. Especially for a beautiful woman, if she takes the initiative, she will be unfavorable and invincible.
What kind of relationship do we have today?
How should I get along with her from now on?
Am I a scumbag?
Zhong Wen was thinking as he walked, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, and a touch of sadness appeared between his eyebrows.
After the passion, this sense of dissonance became stronger and stronger. Only then did he realize that although he had many wives in the past, whether it was Leng Wushuang, Shangguan Junyi, or later Lin Zhiyun and Shangguan Mingyue, they were all together.
We have gone through ups and downs, and only after our feelings have been sufficiently stimulated and settled can we come together.
Even in a special situation like Ye Qinglian's, Dabao had such a strong bond first, and cultivating emotions would naturally be more effective with less effort, and it would be a matter of course.
It was an unprecedented first time for Mo Shengyu to go to bed first with almost no emotional basis.
When he thought that the two of them would continue to work together, he couldn't help but feel confused and suddenly felt at a loss.
After walking a few more steps and turning a corner, Nangong Ling's beautiful smiling face and her spotless pink dress suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
"Sister Nangong."
Zhong Wen's heart skipped a beat, and he seemed to understand something. He scratched his head awkwardly, "Are you waiting for me here?"
"I came out of Sister Mo's room so late."
Nangong Ling closed her beautiful eyes tightly and said with a half-smile, "You really chose the second option."
"Sister guessed wrong this time."
Zhong Wen said seriously, "I have not adopted both of your suggestions."
"oh?"
Nangong Ling said with a surprised look, "You've been in her room for so long, and you didn't actually have sex?"
"this……"
Faced with the sudden straight ball thrown by her, Zhong Wen was a little overwhelmed and hesitated not knowing how to answer.
Why do you feel that Sister Nangong’s style is a little different recently?
Whether she was a "concubine" before or "having sex" now, how does her speaking style sound like that of a young lady from a famous family?
"Since you have made love, you have chosen the second option."
Nangong Ling's face showed an expression of "Sure enough," she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said word by word, "As for whether you will be direct and forceful, or whether you will deliberately make a considerate gesture and retreat to advance, so that she will be moved to her heart."
Sending hugs doesn't make any difference to me."
"I……"
Zhong Wen's expression froze, his lips moved slightly, and he was about to refute, but in the end he didn't say a word, he just sighed softly.
"Why, you don't seem happy about getting such a bargain?"
Nangong Ling's white jade-like right hand caressed her hair, and her little cherry mouth curled slightly, "I have seen Sister Mo's appearance in my dream. Although she cannot compare with Master and Sister Mingyue, she is definitely a beauty. You
Is there anything else you’re not satisfied with?”
"Sister Nangong, I won't hide it from you."
Zhong Wen answered truthfully, "I have known Sister Mo not long ago. I only admire her but don't have much love between men and women. Now that it has become like this, I always feel that I have deceived her feelings."
"So what?" Nangong Ling replied calmly.
"Now that I'm like Sister Mo, I will naturally take responsibility and marry her."
Zhong Wen sighed again, "It's just that a marriage without love is just like..."
"love?"
Nangong Ling interrupted him rudely, "What does this kind of ethereal thing have to do with marriage?"
"Huh?" Zhong Wen was at a loss for words and looked confused.
"Don't think that just because you and Master are in love with each other, all lovers in the world will eventually get married."
Nangong Ling said calmly, "Ninety-nine percent of marriages in this world are for profit. Where can there be any love? It's like if you hadn't appeared, Master would have followed his father's orders and married into the Xiao family. What do you think?
Will there be much love in her marriage to Xiao Wenjian?"
Zhong Wen suddenly fell into silence and remained silent for a long time.
"Sister Mo just wants someone to belong to, and she doesn't necessarily long for your so-called love."
Nangong Ling seemed to have no interest in continuing the conversation. He turned around, moved his jade feet, and walked slowly towards the main hall, "So you only need to play the role of a husband so that she can stay in Shijue Hall with peace of mind. Of course.
, if you really can't do it, it doesn't matter, but for the safety of the psychic sea, I will take her life with my own hands."
Since arriving in the original land, Nangong Ling has been uncharacteristically obedient to all his requests, even with a hint of pampering, as if he was a different person.
However, at this moment, looking at Nangong Ling's graceful back gradually retreating, Zhong Wen suddenly felt an extremely weird, yet extremely real feeling in his heart.
The Nangong Ling of the past is back again!
…
Outside the window, it was drizzling.
The raindrops dripped down along the eaves, walls and leaves, like broken beads, but finally connected together and turned into crystal water columns.
In a remote shabby thatched house located in the western part of the Jinyao Empire, Black Man stood by the window, quietly staring at the rainy scene outside, motionless and silent.
I don't know how long it took, but he seemed to sense something and suddenly looked back at the house.
On the shabby wooden couch in the corner, sitting cross-legged is a bright girl with red lips, white teeth, and a hot figure. Who else could she be if she wasn't Zhuma?
At this time, Zhuma's eyes were tightly closed, her legs were crossed, her white jade-like hands were placed on her knees, with her palms facing upward, her thumbs and middle fingers clasped together, and a mysterious and weird aura was released from her whole body.
At first glance, this seems to be a ferocious and violent evil aura, but if you look closely, you can see thousands of crystal white lights from the thick black aura. From a distance, it looks like stars in the night sky.
It shines in the middle and has a somewhat strange beauty.
Aura!
The evil spirit and spiritual energy that were supposed to be incompatible with each other actually combined in some unknown way to form a strange energy that had never been seen before. It wrapped the girl's graceful body like a starry sky armor and was indestructible.
, yet gorgeous and moving.
This girl's talent is truly unheard of!
If she can take advantage of this opportunity and successfully cross that hurdle, her future achievements will probably be far higher than mine!
Feeling the mysterious aura emanating from Zhuma's body, a hint of surprise flashed through his black fat eyes, and he felt that there was a certain destiny. Perhaps the encounter between this girl with a demonic body and him was not accidental, but
destiny.
Not long ago, when he had a battle with Jin Yao Emperor Bailechuan, and the eldest prince Frederick was led away by Reinhardt, Zhuma, who had lost his restraint, showed his power and commanded the powerful monster army.
They went on a rampage and massacred, turning the entire imperial capital upside down and bleeding like rivers.
The once glorious Golden Lion Army was almost destroyed. Only Brutus, who had lost his arm, saw that the situation was not good and ordered his men to carry him away from the scene early, so he barely survived.
With the original strength of the Jinyao Empire, it is certainly impossible to let a saint do whatever he wants.
However, Marshal Breen, one of the four great generals, is still guarding the border, and the second prince Jin Keli and the third prince Aragon have both died at the hands of Reinhardt. Now this imperial capital can be said to have no tigers in the mountains, and no one can really do it.
Can stop her.
After that, although saints and strong men arrived one after another from the surrounding areas, they were not united. Facing Zhuma's monster army, Calabash Wads undoubtedly saved Grandpa and sent them one by one. Not only did they fail to prevent this disaster, but they further aggravated the empire's crisis.
loss.
A saint almost upset the entire Jinyao Imperial Capital. Such a major event is destined to be recorded in the annals of history.
Many years later, this day was called "Disaster Day" in imperial history books.
Zhuma, who caused all this, is revered as the "Queen of Monsters".
Even when he was fighting Heihua Fertilizer, Bailechuan could still clearly sense everything that was happening in the imperial capital. He saw the masters under his command burping one after another. Even though he was indifferent and ruthless, he still couldn't help it.
Frightened and angry, he took action without any reservation, as if he was ready to die together.
After all, the Jinyao Empire's strength has been greatly reduced during this period. If Zhuma is allowed to continue to wreak havoc, the power structure of the entire empire may fall apart and be destroyed.
He could sit back and watch the weak people die, but he couldn't helplessly watch the foundation accumulated by the Golden Clan for generations go to waste in his own hands.
When Heihua Fertilizer saw him, he was about to fight for his life. He also realized that if he didn't get better, he would give up, and it would really be a life-and-death fight, which would be of no benefit to everyone, so he decisively stopped and took Zhuma with him to escape far away, leaving Bilechuan alone in the imperial capital.
The sky was filled with rage and rage.
Recalling the wonderful expression on Emperor Jin Yao's face, Heihua Fert couldn't help but smile. He felt indescribably happy. When he looked at Zhuma, he couldn't help but feel a little more appreciation and affection.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.
An unimaginably powerful aura surged out from Zhuma's body, sweeping in all directions and instantly shattering the entire house into pieces.
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