The heartthrob heroine is chasing me

Thinking back afterwards, Hongxuan thought that she was bewitched, perhaps because Fu Nian's eyes were too focused, or maybe the glass of Hebei wine was too sweet, anyway, Hongxuan took the wine bottle, put it to her lips, and stared intently at the other side people, and then drank slowly.

Once the wine is drunk, it is like a wildfire that is gradually starting to start a prairie fire.She was drunk, Fu Nian seemed to become three in front of her eyes, and merged into one again after a while, she was drunk and cowardly, and put both hands towards the old monster's neck.

"It's not impossible to kiss."

Words followed, Fu Nian was like an awakened puppet, and finally moved, her eyes gradually deepened, thinking that this is what you asked for.

I don't know who stretched out his hand first, put his arms around Chu's waist, ate the rouge, and got red makeup.

The two were sweating profusely, panting and rolled into a ball. At such a critical moment, Fu Nian remembered the photo stone that preserved precious images, and wanted to take it out to observe and appreciate it, but found nothing.

"Where's the deity's photo stone?" She was startled, and made another trick without giving up.

"What, what did you say..." Hongxuan's cheeks were stained red with emotion, and she twisted her waist impatiently, as if it was a little unbelievable that she could still lose her mind when the arrow was on the string, she really deserved to be Lord Mozun.

"Stone! The stone of the deity!" Fu Nian was impatient.

Hongxuan understood instantly, and she was heartbroken: "Fu Nian, you're still ashamed to say, do you want to show your face? You don't have to be ashamed to carry that thing around with you!"

"Don't look for it, I lost the stone to you." She hugged her neck and kissed her, silently urging.

Fu Nian didn't care about the wrong title, so he thought about it, so he hooked the man and rolled around on the couch, and pushed him against the table. The things on the table were cleaned up with a clang, and the two breaths were entangled, wishing they could Rub the other person into your body.

No one noticed that the unlucky Jing Que rubbed his head and sat up. There were many figures in front of him, panting continuously. After she figured out what happened, she heard a sudden snap of her fingers.

Fu Nian stopped and gave her a look, and Jing Que fell into a coma again.

Hongxuan asked, "Have you returned your spiritual power?"

Fu read seriously: "Kissing you is very useful."

Hongxuan: "..." This old bastard, I'm about to be squeezed dry.

Fu Nian lowered her head and was about to continue when Hong Xuan suddenly covered her lower abdomen and arched her back in pain, "Wait, wait..."

"what happened?"

The belly under the eyes of the two of them suddenly seemed to be inflated, and it gradually grew bigger.

Fortunately, the movement finally stopped after a while, and the things inside kicked as if deliberately looking for a sense of existence.

"Am I going to die?" Hong Xuan panted heavily, feeling out of breath, holding her stomach and looking at Fu Nian with tears in her eyes.

Fu Nian was silent, and finally had the self-consciousness of being a husband. She was calm and composed, and put the clothes on Hongxuan, "I will take you out."

However, the way of hugging in a hurry betrayed her flustered heart.

It's a joke, how could the demon king who is not afraid of the sky and the earth know that he is afraid, Fu Nian picked her up straight and flew into the air.

Hongxuan was very depressed.

Could this be the retribution of lying to Fu Nian in the early stage, a good thing messed up, and the newly brewed emotions disappeared.

She looked at her swollen abdomen, doubting that she was bound to die, and that the magic fetus in her stomach was about to grab nutrients.It's always written like this in novels, a freak crawled out of the shriveled mother's body, and then let out a sinister shrill laugh...

She couldn't imagine it, she was so frightened that she was so frightened that she fainted with a tilt of her head.

The wind above Zhe Fengya froze for a moment, then suddenly accelerated and flowed, setting off a bigger storm.

The half-rebuilt Yaofeng Pavilion is far away from it, with painted gold pillars and high eaves. The protruding eaves on both sides are like a pair of wings ready to fly, about to rush into the center of the storm.

Lianchi closed her eyes and meditated, pinching her fingers with her left hand to make calculations.

The past is vast and the future is bleak. No matter how many times he calculates, Tiandao still refuses to take a step back.

Obviously the opportunity has come, he is unwilling, unwilling, so he looks forward to a bigger wind, it is best to bring a burst of thunder, dissipate his clothes and bones, even if he looses his soul, as long as...

Lianchi clenched her left hand tightly, her knuckles were blue and white.

"Master." Wei Yu, who was serving beside him, looked at him worriedly, and saluted, "The third senior brother said that he had to report something urgent, so he stood two sticks of incense outside the door."

"I already know." Lianchi thought of something, restraining the bloodthirsty thoughts, "Yu'er, you go down the mountain with him to deal with this matter."

"But Master, the disciple's injuries are still not healed, I'm afraid it will drag the senior brother..." Wei Yu frowned rarely.

"You have been coming to this gentleman's cave so frequently these past few days, what's the matter? You haven't recovered yet?" Lian Chi moved her lips, and the shape of her mouth was clearly the word "trash".

"Tuer..." Wei Yu hesitated, fell into a trance, and suddenly nodded again, "Tuer, let's do it now."

Lianchi nodded in satisfaction, and only after she left did she spit out a mouthful of blood from her chest.

The blood was red with black in it, presenting an ominous color.

Lian Chi swept his sleeves away, Fang felt a little more comfortable.

The news brought by the third brother Wei Yu is really urgent. These days, the Mo Dao sent people to beat them up a lot, which means that they are going to approach Qingyuntai of Linglu Mountain.

"I heard that this time, the right protector of the Mo Dao personally came out to meet the gods and kill the gods, meet the Buddha and kill the Buddha, Xiaoyu, look--" Lu Bingren, the third senior brother, is handsome, but there is always a gloomy look between his brows, hesitating Indecisive, it is not a decision at first glance.

Wei Yu took the first place in the trial meeting, and he was in the limelight for a while, and he slapped his face in front of Patriarch Lianchi. They had to ask her what she meant.

Wei Yu looked cold, and asked: "The left protector is dead, and the right protector has left the palace again. If we directly send people to attack the Xuefu Palace, what is the plan?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Bing sighed, "This matter can't be done, Ji Yin is alone this time, and only a few people are with him."

What's more, the token of the Demon Lord is still in the Demon Palace, and the tokens are not dared to do anything wrong with those demon cultivators, so they must stick to it to the end.If we attack the mountain at this time, we can only lose both sides, it is not worthwhile..."

He cares about gains and losses in his heart, but Wei Yu can't understand his look of making a big deal difficult, "Then what do you say, the master gave an order to let you and me deal with it as soon as possible."

"In my humble opinion, those demon cultivators are just a gang of desperadoes, and they won't last long. We should appease the injured monks as soon as possible. There are masters sitting in the left and right gates, what can happen."

Wei Yu scolded: "Pedantry."

She thought of the increasingly pale face of the master on the wind and wind cliff, maybe the demon cultivators are the inexhaustible weeds, they are just candles in the wind and rain, they have already come to an end.

At that time, she will kill herself with a horizontal sword, and return to silence with the female voice next to her ear, so she can be regarded as freed.

A little farther away, Ji Yin Yinqin slowly walked out of a scorched black ruin.

The Taoist robe was splashed with blood, she frowned slightly, and raised her hand to wipe it away.

Ji Yin had been away for a few days, and before leaving, she left the token in the palace.

There are two green snakes in Fu Nian'er, the two green snakes have a mother and a compatriot, they have very different temperaments, one is lively and active, and the other is deep and gloomy.

The lively one often follows Fu Nian like a small tail, while the restless one is often imprisoned in the palace, hibernating and hibernating, and naturally becomes the demon king's token.

The green snake is psychic, because of its calm personality, its cultivation base is much higher than that of its brothers, and it can even speak human words and transform into a human form in an instant.

With it in the palace, it can stabilize the morale of the army at critical moments.

She continued walking and finally stopped at one place.

Kneeling in front of her was the inhuman Qu Wen. She had been tortured for a long time, and her unrestrained energy became lifeless, her eyes were dull and distracted, and she only reacted a little when Ji Yin approached.

Ji Yin lifted her hair bun and forced her to face the tragic scene in front of her, "I have heard that this is the sect where you worshiped before entering Xuanling Palace. I really didn't expect it to be so unbearable."

Xiao Wen's body trembled like a leaky human ball.

"As long as you tell what you know, this protector can accomplish good things—" Ji Yin whispered softly in her ear, "Let them go."

"Ji...yin, what on earth do you want?" Kuwen squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, as if he hated him so much and had no choice but to say, "You... are not afraid of something retribution?"

"The retribution of this protector has come early."

There was a clatter of thunder in the air, which made Ji Yin's face white. She said with a blank expression, "I don't mind if your retribution comes sooner."

Zhengwen was startled, and then smiled.

In the world of self-cultivation, it is often rumored that the demon boy abducted the fairy from the fairy gate, or the disciple of the fairy gate was seduced by a witch somewhere... The world prefers such sweet and exciting short stories. Only those who have experienced it can peel off the falsehood. Fantasy, taste the bitter core.

The children born in this way are not expected. They left the teacher's gate and went to the Ren'an Hall of Xuanling Palace, where they trained and killed each other. The winners were appreciated, and the losers were martyred.

But Zhengwen was even more fortunate and became the elder of Xuanling Palace.

Also just lucky.

"Hahaha--"

A string of blood froth overflowed from the corner of Zhengwen's mouth. She seemed to have never heard such a funny thing, she laughed out of tears, and muttered indistinctly, "Yeah, retribution..." She realized that she was naive, if there is retribution This kind of thing, then she should disappear with this dirty blood.

"Ji Yin, believe it or not—" Zheng Wen raised her head, and she said softly, "No one can escape."

A bigger bolt of lightning fell in response, and Ji Yin realized that she had bitten the tip of her tongue.

The author has something to say: Fu Nian clenches his fist: How can this kind of thing be interrupted...

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