Look up to the sky and laugh out loud

In fact, He Yan had already started to wake up when he shot "Soul Extermination". He has a high level of cultivation, and a night of intense exercise and a short sleep are enough to regain his energy, but... after a night of satiation, his body seems to have been opened by Hang Che. One switch, the laziness of the flesh is aroused and refuses to obey orders.As a late Golden Core cultivator with pure thought power, it is not difficult to suppress that little bit of laziness. However, when He Yan opened her eyes and saw dense green and red marks on her raised arm, she closed her eyes "weakly". The upper eye is disarmed.

The pure and pure Zhuo Yujun is really in some things--you can't judge by appearance.

However, there is no one who can maintain a calm and bright attitude in certain things.

The flaws of Xianjun of the Hang family are really deep in the bone marrow.

When Hang Che entered the room, he first poured a glass of water on the table in front of the door. By the time he walked to the bed, the water was already warm. Sitting on the bedside, he lowered his head and saw that He Yan had woken up. He opened his eyes and smiled at him. .

"Husband." Hearing He Yan call out, Hang Che's ears warmed up.

Zhuo Yujun, the hard-working man who said nothing during the night in the bridal chamber, turned his wife over and over again, and didn't see the scholar's reserve at all, put back on the Confucian costume, as if he was a different person, asked his wife to call him husband over and over again at night, and heard the news of the newlyweds in the daytime. The lady who woke up had her ears reddened by the cry.

He Yan's eyebrows and eyes were full of cunning, he pulled the brocade quilt below the collarbone, pointed to the collarbone that was painted as two plum blossoms, and touched the red marks on it that were intertwined with teeth marks and sucking marks , said: "Zhuoyu Jun, are you really not a Virgo?"

Hang Che took a quick glance at He Yan's beautiful and powerful collarbones and the fierce marks on them, and forced himself to look away, only staring at the clusters of bright red patterns on the brocade quilt, the redness on the tips of his ears could no longer be concealed , with a hoarse voice, he said, "What do you want to eat, get up?"

He Yan pulled down the quilt again, until it was below the place where Hang Che was staring at, revealing the flat and clean lower abdomen and the green and red masterpiece painted by her husband on it. He Yan pointed to a certain place and said: "Husband ?”

"What's the matter?" Hang Che replied with trembling eyelashes.

He Yan pointed to several concentrated red marks on her skin with her fingers: "Hang Che, Hang Yaoxian, Zhuo Yujun, I think your wife is the most powerful in the whole cultivation world!"

Hang Che was forcibly turning his eyes away, but his eyes were fixed by his wife's words. He listened to He Yan's proud words: "I dare say, I can only congratulate you if I can stand up to Lord Zhuoyu." LOL."

Zhuo Yujun, who has always been calm and composed, was almost choked, so he quickly moved his gaze to He Yan's face, but He Yan stretched out her pink tongue in response to his gaze, licked it, and bit it. bit his lip.

Ma'am is really annoying.

Hang Che forcibly turned his face away, looked at the screen, which was once his favorite work, but now he thought it had no appreciation at all, and said, "Yan'er, if you still want to get up, put on your clothes quickly."

He Yan then burst out laughing, "Ouch", Hang Che quickly came to help, He Yan reminded: "You are supporting your naked wife now, can you hold it, Zhuo Yujun?"

Hang Che closed his eyes hard, and the voice came from his stomach: "My wife, do you want to have another bridal chamber?"

He Yan laughed several times before she stopped laughing. The underwear was folded beside the pillow. He stretched out his hand and pulled it through the sleeves. Someone had already buckled the belt for him; Take it and put on the buckle.

He Yan let out a long sigh.

"What's the matter?" Hang Che, who helped him put on his coat and tie it up, kept the whole distance away from He Yan's body and asked in confusion.

"You said, with our cultivation level, we can fight in bed for a few days without getting out of bed, who will be the first?" He Yan said.

"I remember it for my husband." Hang Che looked at He Yan and said seriously.

He Yan: "..." Husband, I really don't mean to question your ability.

Although the newlyweds talked back and forth, their hands moved very quickly.

Xie Jingyan outside didn't have to wait long before he saw his little brother who had his collar pulled up very high.

Xie Jingyan tactfully turned his eyes to places other than the little brother, and told the time and place of beheading the sea monster, then lowered his head slightly and looked at the white dragon horse who dared not look over and pointed his butt at the masters.

He Yan hadn't looked at the sea monster since she left the house, she quietly listened to Xie Jingyan's words, her eyes flicked to the bloody sea monster without stopping, and she had that disgusted look on her face again.

He Yan smiles most of the time, even expressing his displeasure with a smile, so straightforwardly expressing his distaste for this strange sea monster that looks like a soul-eating beast, it surprised Xie Jingyan who grew up with him.

"Little brother, what's wrong?" Xie Jingyan asked.

He Yan's eyes turned to the little junior brother, softened a lot, and after a while he said coolly: "Are you going to be overwhelmed?" But he was talking to himself.

Xie Jingyan didn't know the reason, he was in a fog when he heard it, he just felt that the little brother who said this sentence and this expression was very strange, although the voice was not loud, but there was a strong sense of oppression, like a high-ranking person. It can kill people like that.

On the other hand, Hang Che turned pale.

He Yan snapped his fingers, and the shriveled sea monster on the ground turned into a pool of blood, then snapped his fingers again, and the blood turned into powder, and He Yan, who turned the sea monster into powder with a snap of his fingers, suddenly laughed and said, "Your little brother has a cleanliness habit. Turn it into powder to make it easier for him to clean up."

Xie Jingyan: "..."

Is it really because of this, or is it because the little brother hates that thing so much?

A certain cleanliness-loving fairy disposes of the powder without even moving his hands, and the thing is swept away as if it never existed, except that the white dragon horse raised its mane and sniffed fiercely at the drifting smoke. Nothing draws more attention.

He Yan then turned around, leaning against the doorpost without a trace and said: "Except for those who died in the sea, there are no dead bodies, let alone human souls, and no environment for soul-eating beasts. An ordinary sea monster would To become a demon that can eat souls, there must be a huge soul field where it lives."

Xie Jingyan felt that the little senior brother who spoke this time was normal, and he felt a little relieved, while Hang Che was still staring at his wife with a white face and good eyesight.

After He Yan explained the matter clearly, she changed the subject: "Yao Xian, what delicious food did you bring me?"

Only then did Hang Che's expression relax.

Xie Jingyan at the side knew that the little senior brother hated that thing so much that he refused to say a word, and it was definitely not letting it go. When his little senior brother made a move, it would be the end of those sea monsters.

In fact, after reaching the Golden Core realm, it doesn't matter whether you eat or not, but this kind of home mode is very comfortable, and He Yan enjoys it quite a bit. He is full of food and drink, full of energy, and starts to take care of his husband's needs.

"Yaoxian, you and I have worshiped together, and the room is also holed, but you missed a link. This is not like the style of the fairy of the Hang family. Do you want to make it up for me?" He Yan leaned on the side of the table. asked with a smile on his chin.

Hang Che carefully wiped the rim of He Yan's glass of water, and looked at his wife: "What's the matter?"

"Let me ask you, what are the etiquettes for getting married?" He Yan asked while pinching the table with her fingers.

"There are six rituals in marriage: Na Cai, ask name, Na Ji, Na Zheng, ask for a date, and welcome in person." Hang Che replied.

He Yan said: "Then I'll do the same thing: [-], you're getting married, so you don't have to accept it; [-], you asked my name somewhere in front of people; [-], you belong to me completely, There is no need for a betrothal gift, and there is also no need for a levy; five, the date of worship has been pre-determined by me, so there is no need to ask for a date; six, a personal welcome, you are the best husband in the world."

Hang Che grasped the important point and added: "The fourth kind of recruitment is to prepare a dowry for your husband."

"Why don't you ask me why I didn't say third?" He Yan smiled and blinked, understood what Hang Che meant, and asked instead, "Where is the dowry?"

Hang Che said: "I will give it to you later."

"Hey, do you want to surprise me?" He Yan smiled, thinking of something, and looked around, "Back to the point, what I deliberately didn't mention is the third step Najib, which is exactly the step you missed. If you are as particular as Zhuo Yujun, how can you bear it and miss a step? Why don't you ask me about my birthday?"

Hang Che remained silent.

He Yan: "Because we were born in the same year, the same month, and the same day in the previous life, so do you acquiesce in this life as well?"

Hang Che remained silent.

Hang Che's silence can express many meanings, including approval, rejection, indifference, and ignorance. At this time, He Yan probably knew the meaning of Hang Che's silence. In a joking tone, he said seriously: "I was born on the fourth day of March, which is the same birthday as yours. Yaoxian, although I don't know how Liang Yao managed to wait for you for seven days, and the result was indeed as you expected, He Yan and Hang Che came to this world on the same day."

Hang Che's originally drooping eyes widened in an instant. He didn't say anything, but the surprise in his eyes was like ripples on the surface of a peaceful lake, which seemed to be a bit of surprise.

"You still can't believe that Liang Yao likes you?" He Yan covered Hang Che's hand to her heart, "I really hated you in my previous life. When I saw you, I was inexplicable... Angry or angry? I can't tell Come on, it’s like being poisoned. When I see you, I only see you, and I want to eat you. When I meet you, I’m aggressive, very angry, angry that you ignore me, angry that you are cold, angry that you are more than me in everything Excellent, in short, I get angry when I see you. But I don’t see you, but I’m even more angry. It’s hopeless. I miss you when I’m angry, and I miss you when I hate you. .”

Hang Che's eyelashes trembled slightly, quietly staring at He Yan, listening.

Does Zhuo Yujun want to hear his confession?He Yan rolled her eyes amusedly, and continued: "Lin Yun, do you know how I felt when I first saw you? Hey! This is a fairy that fell from the sky! I thought so at the time, especially your cold look , as if coming down from the Yueguang Han Palace with a body of air-conditioning."

"Chang'e lives in Guanghan Palace." Hang Che corrected him.

"What I want to express is the feeling of coldness. Your name in this world is called Yaoxian, which also means the moon. Yaoxian, it's really appropriate—it's not perfect, it's that kind of feeling. I thought at the time, how can such a fairy be consummated?" He Yan tilted her head, "From the first time I saw you, I felt that kind of unsatisfactory feeling, especially easy to get angry .”

Hang Che's eyes sank slightly, and his clean Mo pupils looked at He Yan thoughtfully.

He Yan met Hang Che's gaze, paused, and said seriously: "Lin Yun, do you like me as soon as you see me?"

Hang Che's eyes did not move, he looked at him deeply, and nodded solemnly for a while.

"Love at first sight? But you didn't show anything at the time, you were very indifferent, and looked at me like a fairy looking at a mortal." He Yan said softly, "Do you believe in love at first sight? I mean, do you feel very inexplicable?"

Hang Che's gaze sank again, and he said, "Yan'er, what do you want to say?"

"I just don't think it's normal. In my previous life and this life, there were always emotions that didn't belong to me. When I was Liang Yao, I perished unreasonably and chased you away without mercy. I was muddy and fierce, and I didn't know myself. Why do you want to be like that, no one can control me, no one is stingy, it's the feeling that I don't want to care about anything, can you understand?"

"Yes." Hang Che held He Yan's hand covering him instead, and looked deeply into He Yan's eyes, "Yan'er, you can ignore everything in this life."

He Yan tilted her head and looked at Hang Che, with a smile in her eyes and a slight twinkle in her eyes, but there was no smile in her voice: "Hang Che, what are you afraid of?"

"Yan'er, you just need to be Yan'er." Hang Che didn't answer He Yan's question, but held He Yan's other hand.

"You know what, right?" He Yan's eyes suddenly became solemn, "You've always been like this, thinking more than me. Did you suspect that Liang Yao and Lin Yun might have another life before them? Otherwise, how can we explain our daily life? Can we be reborn together once?"

Hang Che looked at He Yan calmly, neither spoke nor responded, and stretched out his hand to embrace He Yan in his arms.

He Yan grabbed Hang Che's hand, held it in a stalemate, and locked each other's eyes. Finally, He Yan sighed, took Hang Che's hand to his lips, sucked a finger, and saw that Hang Che's eyes relaxed slightly. Loosen, he sucked deeply again, and then loved the next one in turn, so that when he was biting Hang Che's little finger, Hang Che finally turned his head away and gave up looking at each other.

"Knowing that you are Lin Yun, I was wondering why you followed me. After reading your last memory yesterday, besides being moved, sad, and heartbroken... I was actually more afraid." He Yan described Hang Che's He straightened his head and looked at each other, "I'm really terrified. If you can't keep up with me after drinking that bottle of poisoned wine, wouldn't you die in vain? Lin Yun, you studied so well in your previous life. You can get full marks in perverted subjects like politics, and you who are so solid in materialism, how can you believe in those superstitious statements? Are you like me, always being swayed by inexplicable emotions?"

Their eyes were tightly twisted, and He Yan deliberately bent her eyes to reveal an affectionate look. This method that worked very well in the past has actually failed at this time. He Yan failed to see the deep lake of Hang Che as he wished No matter how loose his eyes were, he had no choice but to switch to Hang Che's other hand, sucking and loving Hang Che's slender white jade-like fingers one by one, and finally biting his little finger again, meeting Hang Che's icy gaze Said: "I knew you were serious. When I figured it out, you might already be doing something, right? You are away from Hang's house for a short period of time every day. What are you going to do? Check our previous lives? You find out Lou Lang Did you do any shameless things to the empty tiger?"