A squeamish bag can defeat a hundred [quick travel]

Chu Bohong said he wanted to marry Ji Qing, so he immediately started to prepare. He tossed and tossed in the Sumeru Illusion for a long time, and after finishing everything, a golden door appeared in front of Ji Qing.

This is the door to the Sumeru Illusion.

Ji Qing opened the door and entered the house, only to see a screen, a bronze mirror, and a cumbersome wedding dress. The horse face skirt and the wedding dress are covered with jewels, which look radiant.

It was not the first time for Ji Qing to wear women's clothing, but the wedding dress was a bit troublesome to wear. Ji Qing frowned and stared at the messy clothes, took a deep breath and decided to take it off first.

Ji Qing stood behind the screen to change his clothes. He untied his belt, and the white silk fell from his snow-white body. Layers of silk and satin fell on his ankles. Picking up the crimson wedding dress, he looked at it with some distress, and after thinking about it, he casually put it on.

The bronze mirror reflected the slender figure on the screen. The hazy shadow had a very thin waist, picked up the wedding dress with slender fingers, and swayed its long tail lightly, just like a seductive ghost in folklore.

When wearing the skirt, Ji Qing found that Chu Bohong had thoughtfully left a hole for the little tail in the skirt, and Ji Qing instantly felt Chu Bohong's deep concern and love for the little tail.

Ji Qing couldn't help laughing, and she didn't know whether she was laughed angrily or warmly by Chu Bohong's caring.

Ji Qing was bowing his head to tie the silk belt on himself. Even though he was wearing such a heavy wedding dress, his waist was still too slender to hold.

Ji Qing changed her clothes with great difficulty, sat on the pouf with five openings and dazzled patterns, pinched the red embroidered shoes with her fingers, the embroidered shoes were also covered with jewels, Ji Qing stuffed her white and tender feet into the embroidered shoes, the size of the shoes was very suitable , it seems that Chu Bohong usually grabs his feet, not only kissing him, but also paying attention to the size.

Ji Qing walked out from behind the screen, sat in front of the vanity mirror, picked up the phoenix crown, and carefully put it on her head, a little startled by greenery and flowers, but the face in the mirror made everything lose its color.

I saw three thousand white hairs hanging down on the crimson wedding dress, and the blue eyes hanging from the tassels were like crystal clear new snow. Ji Qing was wearing a plain white dress and was an immortal above the nine heavens, so wearing a wedding dress at this moment, she is coquettish The red lotus, but his eyes are still as pure as a child, confusing people without knowing it.

The long wedding dress was dragging on the ground, revealing his snow-white calves faintly, and the white and soft tail hung down on the dark red skirt, only the tip of the tail was shaking slightly.

Ji Qing picked up the hijab embroidered with silk juniper flowers, and carefully covered her head.

When he covered his head, a colorful butterfly flew to his eyes, guiding Ji Qing's direction.

Ji Qing came to the gorgeous sedan chair. He covered his head and couldn't see the things around him clearly. The colorful butterfly flew into the sedan chair, so Ji Qing lifted his skirt and put it on the sedan chair.

The golden curtain fell, Ji Qing sat on the sedan chair, he could hear the noisy sound of gongs and drums all around, the sedan chair swayed, and the joy in his heart also swayed.

After getting off the sedan chair, a long red carpet was spread on the ground. Ji Qing stepped on the red carpet, and her long skirt was also dragged on the red carpet.

The colorful butterfly fluttered in front of the handsome groom in the hall, and then turned into spiritual energy and disappeared.

Standing in the lobby, Chu Bohong watched Ji Qing walk on the red carpet, and watched his beloved, wearing a scarf and embroidered shoes, walking towards him step by step.

"From now on, we will establish a good relationship and make a good couple. The red rope will be tied early, the white heads will be together forever, the flowers will be full and the moon will be happy, and you will swim in the sea with dry rocks. I mean the couple and make an alliance first. I would like to make this agreement."

Ji Qing and Chu Bohong stood facing each other, with red threads wrapped around their little fingers, like an unending love affair.

When they bowed their hands together, the slender red thread also trembled in mid-air. Ji Qing bent down slowly, and heard the long, opera-like voice, "One bow to heaven and earth, two bows to high hall, husband and wife to each other." Bye, send it to the bridal chamber."

As soon as the surrounding pictures turned, they arrived in the bridal chamber.

Ji Qing was sitting on the red bed, with his hands folded on his lap, the dark red silk and satin made his fingers crystal clear and white like green onions.

Holding Yu Ruyi, Chu Bohong bent over and lifted his hijab, he was breathless when he saw Ji Qing's face, and his black phoenix eyes did not blink.

Ji Qing didn't put on makeup, nor did he pull up his hair, but his appearance was so beautiful that it surpassed his gender. His pale face, set off by the gorgeous wedding dress, revealed a contradictory beauty, immortal and enchanting, pure and charming.

"It's so beautiful." Chu Bohong admired softly.

Ji Qing pursed his lips and smiled, he was already overwhelmed when he wasn't smiling, such a shy and timid smile under the lamp made Ba Huang lose color.

A bright light flashed across Chu Bohong's eyes, it was a flash of amazement and joy.

They drank a cup of wine together, the clear smell of alcohol made Ji Qing dizzy, Ji Qing's cheeks were dizzy, his limbs were weak, and his blue eyes were covered with water mist, as if he was overwhelmed by alcohol.

Chu Bohong looked deeply at Ji Qing, looking at that face that was just like a banished fairy and slightly revealing his beauty, his heart was filled with countless emotions and longings, he wanted to peel off the complex layers layer by layer. The gorgeous wedding dress is like peeling away layers of peony petals, and then leaning over to embrace the fragrant tender stamens inside.

The little tail swayed back and forth on the soft quilt, and it didn't know what it would face later.

Chu Bohong took off the phoenix crown on Ji Qing's head and put it aside. At this moment, Ji Qing was already soft, lying in his arms like a kitten rubbing back and forth.

"Hey, let me take off your shoes for you." Chu Bohong coaxed softly.

Ji Qing leaned on the bed, Chu Bohong held his feet, and gently helped him take off the embroidered shoes.

The dark red embroidered shoes rolled down under the bed, Chu Bohong looked at Ji Qing's delicate ankles, his eyes darkened, he grabbed Ji Qing's soles with one hand, and lifted up the skirt with the other.

The slender snow-white legs were raised from the crimson satin, and the graceful curve of the legs was like a bundle of silk, soft and beautiful to the extreme.

Chu Bohong kissed delicately on the instep of his feet, and then he stretched out his hand to hold the silk belt around Ji Qing's waist.

Ji Qing grabbed Chu Bohong's hand, and said softly, "No, I don't understand." He was obviously drunk, and couldn't speak clearly. His watery eyes looked at Chu Bohong wrongedly, and said: " You are bad." He blamed, and the cat ears in his hair also fell down reluctantly.

"I'm not bad, I'll pamper you." Chu Bohong held Ji Qing's face in his hands, and put a lingering kiss on his lips. The sweet smell on Qing's body mixed together, making Chu Bohong feel a little drunk.

After the kiss was over, Ji Qing's lips seemed to be covered with a layer of moist syrup, the color of the lips was much darker, and the corners of the eyes were light red again, as if she had put on makeup.He has red lips and snow skin, and his temples are scattered. With the big red wedding dress, he exudes an astonishing charm, like the blooming flowers on the branches in spring, or like the misty rain in the depths of the spring mountains.

"You are so sweet." Chu Bohong looked deeply at Ji Qing and praised in a low voice.

Ji Qing felt a sense of crisis, he covered his cat ears with both hands, bent his legs, hid his little tail, and said softly: "You, you can't touch my ears , and a tail."

"Okay, I won't touch my ears and tail. Be good, don't be afraid." Chu Bohong said warmly. He bent down and slowly licked Ji Qing's neck. , Tears flowed down his palm-sized face like broken jade beads.

Every inch of Chu Bohong's skin that he had tasted was milky white and soft, with a sweetness like caramel, and there seemed to be warm honey water in the nest of his neck, which made Chu Bohong linger on.

Ji Qing choked, and whispered, "You can't touch your neck either."

Chu Bohong moved his hand to his waist, held the silk belt, pulled it lightly, and saw the belt loosen. Chu Bohong lowered his head and smiled, and said softly, "Okay, we won't touch the neck."

The gorgeous wedding dress was thrown to the ground, only to be turned red, and the night was long.

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Ji Qing woke up in Chu Bohong's arms, leaned on Chu Bohong's strong and warm chest, slowly blinked his eyelashes twice, and then remembered what happened last night in his mind, Ji Qing's face With a red glow, he stretched out his hands to pinch Chu Bohong's nose a little angrily.

When Chu Bohong opened his eyes, he saw Ji Qing staring at him tearfully, and said angrily, "I'm going to bite you to death, you bastard!"

There was a smile in Chu Bohong's eyes. He gently stroked Ji Qing's hair, and then pulled up the light red silk quilt wrapped around Ji Qing's body, so that the little stupid cat in front of him had a good time. He didn't know it, because the little stupid cat opened his teeth and claws like that, and he couldn't help licking the little stupid cat from head to tail.

After finishing all this, Chu Bohong said softly, "Then you come and bite me to death."

Ji Qing bit Chu Bohong's earlobe hard, bleeding out, then picked up a pillow and paste it on Chu Bohong's face, to make trouble for him after he was drunk, and coax him to do a lot of dishonorable things. The bad guys are punished.

Chu Bohong also knew that he had bullied Ji Qing terribly yesterday, so he obediently let Ji Qing down, and when Ji Qing got tired of tossing and tossing, Chu Bohong hugged the angry little milk cat in his arms and kissed it cherishingly , asked gently: "What do you want to eat, besides dried fish, do you want dessert?"

Ji Qing swallowed reluctantly and snorted awkwardly.

Chu Bohong laughed silently. He touched Ji Qing's face and kissed it. His forehead was pressed against Ji Qing's forehead, and the tip of his nose rubbed slowly against Ji Qing's nose. "I'll make it for you now, okay?"

Ji Qing snorted softly again.

Chu Bohong knew that this was coaxing, he rubbed Ji Qing's little head, helped Ji Qing get dressed, then walked out with Ji Qing in his arms.

Ji Qing pouted her small mouth, and quietly pressed her face to Chu Bohong's chest, pretending that she was still very angry, but the little tail swaying in the air revealed everything, and she saw the soft white tail with a happy tip Dangling to and fro, like a little joy hidden and tucked away.

The inheritance is similar to an independent small space. Ji Qing and Chu Bohong have lived in the inheritance for a period of time, and they are going to go out and travel around the world.

Although Chu Bohong's lifespan is only a hundred years, his Mahayana stage cultivation is genuine. The world of cultivating immortals 3000 years ago was full of aura. In addition, Chu Bohong was originally a genius of heaven, so he could cultivate to the Mahayana stage.

But today's world of cultivating immortals lacks aura, and the practice stage is the top existence in the world of cultivating immortals. Several old monsters in the combined stage are not born, so they can concentrate on cultivation. Chu Bohong's cultivation can crush everyone in the world of cultivating immortals.

He took Ji Qing to the barrier between the human world and the demon world, where there was a dark river surging with demonic energy, and the dark river was full of bright red flowers, as if the fertile soil on both sides of the dark river was scorched and not a single blade of grass grew for the sake of the long river. Showy flowers.

"Back then, the demon king led thousands of demons to break through the barrier, so I used Jiuyuan to cut out this sword. I didn't expect that after a thousand years, this sword mark would be covered by the river and become a dark river." Chu Bohong put his arms around Ji Qing's waist, pointed to the dark river and said with emotion, he waved his hand, and the unknown magic flower in the dark river flew into his hands.

This magic flower looks like a blood-red water lily, but it is only the size of a palm. Chu Bohong put the flower in Ji Qing's snow-white hair, so that the two furry cat ears could just clamp the magic flower. He took a step back and admired it carefully. After a while, he said softly, "You are a thousand times more beautiful than flowers."

Ji Qing snorted, "That's right." Then she reached out to Chu Bohong for a hug, and Chu Bohong quickly hugged his cute kitten.

Chu Bohong took Ji Qing to many places, and they went to the Wangqing Mountain full of plum blossoms, and met Yun Wancai on the top of the mountain.

Yun Wancao was wearing mourning clothes, without any powder, sitting under the largest plum tree. A crystal coffin was placed next to her. The coffin was covered with plum petals, and the inside could not be seen clearly.

After Yun Wancao saw Chu Bohong and Ji Qing, she smiled slightly, the smile was very faint and fleeting, and her eyes were more filled with unresolved sadness.

Chu Bohong's eyes fell on the crystal coffin, Yun Wancao noticed Chu Bohong's expression, she pulled a lock of hair behind her ear, and said softly: "This is the Supreme Elder of the Su Nu Sect, is it?" The dual cultivation partner of the head of the Spirit Sword Sect."

Yun Wancao didn't look at Chu Bohong, she turned her gaze into the distance, "Thank you fellow Daoist Chu for breaking the Spirit Sword Sect with a sword that day, so that I can get her body back."

"She likes Mo Mei the most, and I can finally watch it with her."

"My condolences to Fellow Daoist Yun." Chu Bohong said in a low voice.

Yun Wanhuai smiled softly, tears came out along with her, a plum petal fell on her palm, Yun Wancai looked at the petal quietly, and then said softly: "I really envy the relationship between Daoyou Chu and Daoyou Ji ah."

The petal was blown away by the breeze and fell into the dust.

Chu Bohong and Ji Qing left Wangqing Mountain, and when they looked back, they could see Yun Wancao lying on the crystal coffin.

Some people choose to lock themselves in their memories, while others choose to cherish every day.

Chu Bohong and Ji Qing had seen most of the beautiful scenery in the world during the century. On the last day of Chu Bohong's life, he and Ji Qing stayed in the inheritance together. Chu Bohong released the Cloud Sword and Jiuyuan Sword. Into the inheritance, after his death, there will naturally be someone who is destined to inherit all this.

Ji Qing leaned her head on Chu Bohong's shoulder and looked at the red thread on Chu Bohong's little finger. One end of the red thread was tied to Chu Bohong, and the other end was tied to Ji Qing. The connection was so close that the souls of the two were tied together. All entangled together.

"I regret it." Chu Bohong said suddenly, "I only cared about enjoying myself for a hundred years, but I didn't think about it, and I dare not think about your future."

Ji Qing hugged Chu Bohong, kissed his side face lightly, and said, "I will go to Naihe Bridge to find you in the future."

He hooked his little finger, and because of the involvement of the red line, Chu Bohong's finger also shook, just like his heart at the moment.

Ji Qing smiled sweetly, "I can't let you wait for me on the Naihe Bridge for too long, we want to happily reincarnate hand in hand."

His white and soft tail wagged back and forth leisurely, "Chu Bohong, you can't drink Meng Po soup, and I don't drink it, and we don't drink it, okay?" His blue eyes are full of happiness and joy. Gentle, "Even if you drink it, it doesn't matter, we still have this thread, and then we can find each other along the red thread!"

Ji Qing turned her head happily, and said with a smile, "Do you think so?"

It's just that no one answered him now, and Xianjun, who was wearing a wide-sleeved robe, closed his eyes and fell asleep forever.

Ji Qing lowered his head and kissed the other party, and continued to whisper: "It doesn't matter even if the thread is broken, I will definitely find you."

"Actually, I just want to say, I love you."