Tianzun training game

Zhu Yan had been ill for more than half a month.

At first it was indeed because of the wind and cold, then it was...

Zhuyan grabbed the quilt with all his strength, looked at the insatiable person in front of him, blushed and said: "You are too fierce."

Without saying a word of congratulations, she pulled the quilt away.

Zhuyan immediately curled up uncomfortably, facing He Qing sideways.

He Qing looked at those traces, her eyes darkened, and she fell down again.

Zhuyan was turned over to face her, she couldn't help being very ashamed, and raised her hand to push He Qing's shoulder.

She pushed and pushed, seeing that it didn't work, she became cruel and bit the shoulder.

He Qing's nerves went numb, and she felt a little out of control.

Zhuyan suddenly saw something shaking in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, a sharp feeling came, Zhuyan realized something, and cried: "You, you get out!"

Congratulations are ignored at all, and they wantonly ask for it according to their instincts.

When He Qing finally regained his senses, Zhu Yan had passed out.

Looking at the injured place, He Qing's face became hot for a while, and she wanted to touch it unconsciously, but she restrained herself in the end and took out the ointment to help Zhu Yan apply it.

The more confused, the more congratulatory the more the heart swayed, and finally bullied people again.

Zhuyan fainted for three days this time, and when she woke up again, she found that He Qing's eyes looking at her were extraordinarily hot.

She instantly remembered the fragments that remained in her mind in the past three days.

In the picture, He Qing has tiger ears on her head, and that tiger tail...

Zhuyan came back to his senses, his face was flushed immediately, his heart felt weird and confused, he hugged the quilt and shrank to the corner of the bed.

"Don't come here." She opened her mouth, unconsciously crying.

Seeing her trembling pitifully, He Qing unconsciously locked her eyes even more firmly.

Zhuyan saw the tiger ears protruding from her head again, and hit her with a pillow.

He Qing dodged those attacks, forced herself in front of Zhuyan, and focused on her.

Zhuyan was about to cry again, He Qing suddenly asked: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Zhuyan realized what she was asking, and was embarrassed for a while, but couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

She wanted to lower her head, but her chin was lifted, and her biting lip was opened.

"Don't bite."

As he spoke, the man lightly pecked her lips, and then, something climbed up her leg...

The sobbing between Zhuyan's lips was blocked, and finally he didn't want to push it away.

The next morning, He Qing woke up with a strange feeling.

Opening his eyes, he saw that Zhuyan was looking at the tiger tail curiously, and he was weighing it gently with his hands, as if he wanted to see how heavy it was.

He Qing pulled back the tiger's tail at once, and dragged him up.

After being kissed by her for a while, Zhuyan blushed, and said a little embarrassedly: "Don't do it again, I can't take it anymore."

He Qing looked at her and asked, "Aren't you going to hide?"

Zhuyan glared at her angrily, and felt that the hand was about to touch her body again, and hurriedly said: "No, no, no."

Only then did He Qing stop.

Zhuyan tilted his head to look at her, pondered her identity secretly for a while, and finally couldn't help asking curiously: "Are you... a monster?"

He Qing was noncommittal and just looked back at her.

"But shouldn't monsters eat people?" Zhuyan's tone was a bit puzzled.Based on her cognition, she is really not sure what kind of existence He Qing is.

After saying this, she noticed that He Qing's eyes darkened, and Zhu Yan realized that she had a different definition of the word "cannibalism" in her mind, so she laughed a few times.

"Not a monster, nor a mortal, then...you are a god?"

Thinking about He Qing's light and awe-inspiring aura, Zhuyan became more and more certain in her heart, "Yes, you must be a fairy!"

With a smile on Zhuyan's face, she thought in her heart that it was really a beautiful thing for her to be with a god.

I was excited about this discovery for a while, but Zhuyan suddenly became depressed again.

"But, I'm just a mortal, an ordinary mortal."

Saying that, Zhuyan looked downcast, hugged the quilt, and wanted to get out of bed to put on clothes.

He Qing looked at her depressed appearance, took her hand, and leaned over to kiss her lips.

"I like you."

You are not ordinary.

"like very much."

not at all.

Zhuyan raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes gradually brightened, and finally she smiled again, and then mustered up the courage to slowly hug the person in front of her who she liked to the core.

Oh no, it's the fairy she likes to the bottom of her heart.

"You must have made a mistake, so you were demoted, right?"

After saying this, Zhuyan chuckled lightly on the side of He Qing's neck, and said, "Don't worry, I won't despise you."

Zhuyan backed away a little, looked at He Qing, smiled sweetly, "I'll call you Little Immortal from now on?"

He Qing slightly lowered her eyebrows, "Call me by name."

Zhu Yan couldn't hide the smile on his face, and with a smile in his eyes, he said: "Speaking of which, what is your love?"

He Qing glanced over her lips, and met her eyes again, "What do you think?"

Zhuyan turned his head and snapped his fingers, looking like he was calculating.

"Nature is the emotion of temperament."

He didn't hear an answer for a while, so he turned his head.

He was looking at Shang Heqing's serious eyes.

"It's love."

Zhuyan smiled and lowered her head, and was embraced by He Qing again.

Since the two of them already connected with each other, no one cared about those vain gifts, He Qing bought the house, and Zhuyan moved in according to her wish.

Since she was a child, Zhuyan was alone, but now she is very content with the company of He Qing.

He Qing not only has outstanding appearance and ability, but also treats her very well.

It's just that she doesn't know when, she will start to show some contemplation, and when she asks her, He Qing just holds her in her arms.

Right now, He Qing is sitting under the eaves, silent, seems to be thinking about something again, Zhu Yan peeked at the side for a while, then quietly walked over to cover her eyes.

"guess who I am?"

"What's the reward for guessing right?"

"Reward...a little tiger?"

"What did you say?"

He Qing withdrew her thoughts and turned to look at her.

Seeing that Zhuyan was about to run away with a smile, He Qing pulled her back and pressed her on the bamboo couch next to her.

"Ticking people up in broad daylight? What little tiger?"

Zhuyan and He Qing looked at each other, his face gradually turned red, but he kept silent.

"Don't say it?" He Qing made a gesture to attack.

Zhuyan pushed her shoulder, "What about you, what are you thinking about? You said it, so I said it."

He Qing was silent for a while, and said: "Didn't you say that the yard is too monotonous, I'm thinking about what flowers to plant."

Zhuyan smiled slightly, "Then have you figured it out?"

"Peach blossom?"

"Too gorgeous."

"peony?"

"Too voluptuous."

He Qing kept her mouth shut and looked at her.

Zhuyan smiled and said, "I like pear blossoms."

"why?"

"Gao Jie, Chao Yi."

like you.

He Qing seemed to hear Zhu Yan's subtext, she glanced at her lightly, her sleeves moved slightly, and immediately there was a pear tree in the yard.

In the blink of an eye, the pear blossoms were in full bloom, and Zhu Yan was stunned to see them.

Zhuyan walked under the tree, smiled at He Qing, "You are quite powerful, little fairy."

Looking at the bright smiling eyes, He Qing felt satisfied, "Go outside and have a look."

Zhuyan went out, and saw that there were many pear trees on the street. The people looked at the thousand pear trees that suddenly bloomed, and were shocked by the scene, kowtowed and prayed.

From then on, this place got its name, "Muri Mansion".

Zhuyan was staring at the grand scene in a daze when suddenly he was hugged from behind.

"Can you tell me now?"

It is rare for He Qing to get entangled in one topic.

Zhuyan said that sentence out of a moment of dementia, and He Qing asked her so embarrassingly, she just wanted to change the topic.

"The pear blossoms are so beautiful."

He Qing turned her around and faced her.

Zhu Yan looked at the pear tree behind He Qing, and then at the jade-like face in front of her, she couldn't help but curl her mouth, "What are you doing?"

"What little tiger?"

She asked again and again, Zhuyan was a little annoyed, but He Qing had won her favor, and she couldn't show that cold face, so in the end she had to lower her head with a slightly awkward expression, and said for a long time: "You, you are not a tiger. Is it?"

"And then? What little tiger?"

Zhuyan's ears felt hot, and he regretted bringing up this embarrassing topic.

"What little..."

"Okay, okay, don't ask any more, I'll tell you everything."

Zhuyan couldn't bear the fiery eyes, and finally "drawn".

"It's just...we've been together for so long, I asked the doctor to recuperate, and the doctor said, I'm pretty much recuperated now, and I'll be able to..."

Zhuyan said, looking at He Qing, there was something else in that gaze.

He Qing's heart moved slightly, "What can you do?"

Zhuyan didn't want to talk to her, and wanted to leave slightly annoyed.But thinking about it again, He Qing is not an ordinary person, and it's normal to not understand.

Looking at He Qing's upright face, Zhuyan hesitated whether to tell He Qing what she knew.

"Can what?"

He Qing asked again, and Zhu Yan unconsciously recalled the conversation with the doctor at that time.

At that time, the doctor said: "Girls don't have to be timid, this is common sense. Every girl is like this. If you want to conceive, you must first recuperate your body. When your body is recuperated to be very suitable for conception, you will be compatible with the other party's blood." Get in touch, and you're done."

After all, the doctor gave her a booklet, "If there is anything you don't understand, just read this booklet."

Hearing this, Zhuyan took the booklet, flipped it over slightly, and his face immediately turned red.

The doctor smiled slightly and didn't look at her much.

Despite the shyness in his heart, after returning home, Zhuyan carefully read the booklet and took the medicinal herbs for body conditioning on time.

Now, everything is ready.

But it's one thing for her to prepare herself, but it's another thing to be asked face to face by He Qing.

Facing the question of congratulations, Zhuyan faltered and couldn't speak for a while, and finally turned around and wanted to run away.

He Qing stopped her and took her back to the room in an instant.

Zhuyan was forced to sit on the bed, bounced up and was pushed down again.

"What do you mean by looking at me like that just now?"

"You read it wrong."

Zhuyan lowered her head and wanted to go around He Qing's side, but He Qing grabbed her wrist and pulled her back in front of her.

"What makes you so embarrassed? What the hell?"

Zhuyan was trapped in front of He Qing, her hands were tightly clenched, her eyes met, she felt her heart beating like a drum.

Finally he stammered and said, "Yes, yes...there is a little tiger."

He Qing's expression became deep, "Why?"

Zhuyan knew that this fairy was a fool, and he really didn't know how to do it.

But, who made her fall in love with this silly fairy?

Zhuyan gritted her teeth, made up her mind for a while, held back her shame, picked up He Qing's hand, and bit the fingertip hard.

He Qing let her sharp teeth bite her fingers, and her expression deepened.

Zhuyan looked at the bloody fingertips, then looked at He Qing's eyes, her cheeks were hot.

"Then……"

Zhuyan led the fingertips down.

Zhu Yan couldn't stand the shame before she was where she should go, so she stopped and looked at He Qing, hoping that He Qing could understand what she meant.

However, He Qing did not take any action.

A faint blush appeared on Zhuyan's neck and face.

She was really embarrassed by the scene.

However, they have already been taught to this level, so how can they give up halfway?

Zhuyan bit her lip, closed her eyes, held the bloody finger again, and gently brought it down.

Seeing Zhuyan's guidance, He Qing's brain swelled for a while.

Zhuyan can actually do this for her.

"You..." Should you understand now?

Zhuyan finally plucked up the courage to speak, but was overthrown in an instant, and He Qing never gave her a chance to speak.

Zhuyan endured the enthusiasm, but still remembered that incident.

So I did not forget to confirm in a low voice, "You, do you understand? Only in this way can we have a little..."

There was a buzzing in He Qing's head, and she lowered her head and kissed the lips that kept teasing her.

Zhuyan was out of breath, and finally regained free breathing, but a slight smell of blood and fishy smell filled his mouth.

"Clean it up for me."

Realizing what He Qing meant by cleaning up, Zhu Yan tried to avoid the finger, and gradually felt grievance in his eyes.

Noticing that the back of her hand was wet with tears, He Qing looked at Zhuyan's sad face, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhuyan finally got rid of the messy fingers in his mouth, looked at the dried blood on the fingertips, and thought of He Qing's words of "cleaning it up", feeling angry and wronged.

"You don't want to, do you? You don't want to have a cub with me."

He Qing was almost driven crazy by her mouthful of "little tigers", and finally leaned over and hugged her a little helplessly.

"Did you forget that I'm a fairy? Don't bother."

Zhuyan's eyes brightened, "You mean, you don't have to do this kind of thing?"

"of course not!"

The rejoicing in Zhuyan's tone made He Qing feel unwilling for a while.

But her tone was a bit too serious, and He Qing adjusted her tone, "It's just that there is no need to be stained with blood."

"Ah... take it easy!"

After saying that, He Qing personally let Zhuyan know that the so-called "this kind of thing" is quite necessary.

Zhuyan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in the chaotic passion.

This Death Immortal desperately asked what and how, but in fact he knew it!Obviously understand so well!

She deliberately wanted to see her embarrassed and embarrassing!

Zhuyan heaved in the tide of emotion bitterly, and mercilessly scratched several bloodstains on He Qing's body, but in exchange for He Qing's revenge, he retaliated tenfold.

Injure one hundred enemies and ten thousand self-injury.

Zhuyan had no choice but to give up this stupid move.

In a blink of an eye, a year will pass.

Zhuyan carried the good news that the doctor told her, with a smile on her face, and stepped up her pace to go home.

He Qing was sitting on the bamboo couch looking at the pear blossom in a trance, suddenly Zhuyan entered the door with a face of joy, and then came over on tiptoe with small steps, walking in front of her.

"that……"

He Qing waited for her words.

"that is……"

He Qing pulled her onto the bamboo couch, Zhuyan shook her hand, her expression turned a little nervous and solemn.

"what happened?"

"Little Tiger, she is here."

He Qing was stunned for a moment, remembering what Tianzun said when she went back to Tiangong to express her feelings for Zhuyan.

"Think about it clearly, if you insist on being with that mortal woman, the deity will treat you as the heir and give up your celestial power and celestial roots."

After saying that, Tianzun disappeared instantly, and didn't seriously give He Qing a chance to reply, so they broke up unhappy.

After that, He Qing went from the mortal world to the Heavenly Palace several times, but Tianzun didn't see her face, so this matter has been put on hold.

But right now, no matter what, it can't be delayed any longer.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhuyan became dissatisfied.

Turning around to leave, his hand was immediately grabbed.

He Qing hugged her from behind, "I'm so happy."

Only then did Zhuyan laugh, "It's the first time I've heard you say these two words."

He Qing intertwined her fingers and whispered in her ear: "When I come back, we will get married."

Zhuyan turned to look at her, "Come back? Where are you going?"

He Qing caressed her pink cheeks, and helped her sit down on the bamboo couch, "I have something unfinished to go to Tiangong to explain, and I will come back after the explanation."

Zhuyan pursed her lips and looked at He Qing, "It won't take a year or so?"

"Don't bear me?"

"What do you say?"

He Qing looked at the eyes shining with affection, and leaned over to kiss her lightly on the lips, "I'll be back soon."

Embarrassment appeared on Zhuyan's face, "Understood, then, shall I help you pack your things?"

He Qing pressed the person who was about to get up, "No, it won't take long."

Zhuyan smiled and relaxed even more, "When are you leaving?"

He Qing leaned down, casting a shadow in front of Zhuyan's eyes.

Soon, Zhuyan's lips were parted, and the intensity of the kiss was so intense that she couldn't bear it right now.

"Uh...uh..."

He Qing finally let go of her, and Zhu Yan couldn't help complaining, "Why are you so fierce?"

Turning to realize something, Zhuyan said again: "Is it time to leave now?"

He Qing didn't answer, but Zhu Yan knew her too well, and smiled at her: "Okay, go and come back quickly."

He Qing gave Zhuyan a strong hug, and walked towards the door.

Zhuyan looked at her figure, got up unconsciously, and followed her steps forward.

He Qing has already reached the door, and if he takes another step, he will go out.

She looked back, Zhuyan was standing under the pear tree and staring at her.

Seeing He Qing turned around, Zhu Yan suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and smiled softly: "I, I and the little tiger will wait for you to come back."

He Qing looked at her, nodded seriously, and only glanced at Wannian.