From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

But no matter how talented he is, there is no guarantee how long this will take.

Before that, he wanted to try to see if this woman would be deceived by him and untie him himself.

Meng Liu lay on the bed and nodded to him: "Okay, I agree."

She pulled the quilt up, turned around and closed her eyes.

Ke Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that she was not defensive at all in front of him, he felt a little sad.

Most of the monks who have passed the Foundation Establishment are already fasting, so sleeping is not necessary. Most of the monks will choose to practice instead of sleeping after they reach the Foundation Establishment.

So Ke Fan didn't sleep. He walked to the place where the two of them had been before and meditated on the fur grass where he had knelt.

My heart couldn't calm down, and as soon as I closed my eyes, what happened in the morning reappeared in my mind again and again.

Her hands are so soft, not at the same level as when she was alone. How could she be so good at it? Her movements are quite skillful. Could it be that she has done that to others?

Thinking of this, Ke Fan's face turned dark again.

Then I thought about her expression at that time. She should be quite satisfied, and she also praised herself afterwards...

Just thinking about it made him react again.

It feels so comfortable in my hand, what if I use something else?

For example, what he had eaten...

Ke Fan breathed a little heavier and moved his hands.

It's a pity that this time is different from the past. I obviously have an idea, but why don't I feel it at all?

It's like eating a piece of cake and continuing to eat steamed buns.

He closed his eyes, his throat kept rolling, and countless fragments of scenes that had happened flashed through his mind.

The strange feeling rising from the bones of his spine finally converged in his chest.

"what...."

He shouted, and it was over.

Ke Fan's face suddenly turned red. How could he...how could he think of that woman doing such a thing? !

After the cleaning technique was over, he closed his eyes again, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he was still thinking about what he just thought.

Ke Fan patted his face. Please wake up. That woman just wants to torture you. She treats you like a dog and puts a collar on you. She is still sleeping now. She doesn't pay attention to you at all.

But the familiar feeling came again, and his whole body felt hot, but his thirst was still not quenched.

Ke Fan silently recited the Qingxin Jue, but it still didn't work.

He felt that he was finished, his heart beat like a drum, like a volcano erupting, and the emotions burst out all at once.

Meng Liu woke up after less than an hour of sleep.

A monk in the Nascent Soul stage doesn't need to sleep at all. She just habitually takes a nap afterwards.

Under the moonlight, there was a person sitting beside the bed, looking directly at her with faint eyes.

"What are you doing? You're like a ghost..." Meng Liu complained unhappily when he was almost startled.

"Where should I sleep?" His tone was unnatural.

Meng Liu was surprised: "Why are you sleeping? Just meditate instead of practicing..."

Ke Fan was criticized, so he continued: "Then why don't you meditate and practice?"

"You don't care about me." There was only one bed, where would he sleep?

Ke Fan touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, as if he was angry with her, so he didn't say anything, turned his back to her and meditated.

Meng Liu rolled on the bed twice, quietly opened the system, and opened the forum.

"What kind of ghost world is this? Everyone around me is abnormal. Can't everyone be peaceful and stop killing each other?"

"If you don't kill others, others will kill you. I just met a mission person who wanted to kill me."

"I'm so tired. I have to disguise myself and do a mission. Oh my God, I will definitely fail this mission!"

After swiping through it, I found that they were all complaining and scolding the system.

Meng Liu laughed, and suddenly felt a wave of fluctuation, someone was coming.

"Stay here and don't go out." She ordered, got out of bed, and gathered her clothes.

Chen Hong landed with a smile: "Junior sister."

Meng Liuwei raised his head: "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

Chen Hong approached and did not answer the question: "Are you Nascent Soul?"

Meng Liu nodded.

Chen Hong breathed a sigh of relief and could be sure that this was not the mission person. In his body's memory, this junior sister was a golden elixir and was promoted to Nascent Soul in a short period of time. Only aboriginals could do this.

The smile on his lips became more and more sincere: "Congratulations, why didn't you tell your senior brother with a messenger talisman about such a big thing as being promoted to Nascent Soul? I just came here empty-handed. Tomorrow, senior brother will make up for the gifts for you."

"No, what brings you here today?" Meng Liu refused, trying hard to maintain the character of the original owner.

The original owner was a cold woman, and she wasn't very familiar with this senior brother.

Meng Liu licked his chin, this man must have ulterior motives.

Chen Hong glanced at her face and didn't miss any detail: "It's my fault today. I was delayed because of something on hand. You went to deliver something to Ke Fan. You weren't bullied?"

Meng Liu shook his head, seeing her magnanimous expression, Chen Hong was completely relieved.

"That's good. That's the way he is. He's arrogant and arrogant. I once went on a training trip with him, and I was almost tricked by him. Junior sister, you must stay away from him. He's not a good person. "

Meng Liu glanced at the cabin vaguely from the corner of his eye, and agreed sincerely this time.

"You're right, I'm not familiar with him."

Ke Fan in the wooden house gnashed his teeth as he listened to the corner, what did that man mean? You made a special trip just to give him eye drops, right?

Arrogant? arrogant? Arrogant?

He was almost plotted against, who plotted against whom?

And her, what does it mean to be right? How can they still be called unfamiliar after they have done that kind of thing?

"Junior sister, to be honest, I have something to confess to you." After Chen Hong applied the eye drops, he started talking about business.

Meng Liu raised his eyebrows: "You said it."

Chen Hong squeezed his palms and blushed on his cheeks: "Actually, I... have admired you for a long time... Are you willing to become a Taoist partner with me and practice together in the future?"

Meng Liu: "???"

Ke Fan's heart tightened instantly and he became even more angry. He wanted to rush out and beat him up without any care.

Meng Liu glanced at the wooden house: "Senior brother, I..."

Chen Hong also knew that his move was a bit abrupt, but he couldn't help it. He was on a stud mission, which he called euphemistically, that is, he did this and that with different women.

This junior sister is the first woman he needs to capture. Only when he captures her will his charm value increase and his luck improve.

In the plot, Chen Hong will be injured when he goes to the secret realm this time. In the end, this junior sister is willing to sacrifice her life to save him and detonates herself to block the attack for him.

Now that it was him, there was still no progress with Chu Ling, and Chen Hong was not sure whether she would still protect him from harm as in the original plot.

If he didn't block it, what would happen to his subsequent missions?

So the best thing is to confirm the relationship with her before going for the experience.

It's just that Chu Ling has always been aloof and has no close contact with Chen Hong.

Originally, he was going to deliver something to Ke Fan this morning, and they would interact.

Unfortunately, he hadn't received the entire plot at that time, so he missed it.

I just confessed to her in the dark.