[Comprehensive] Start steaming buns today

When she went back, Yang Jian hugged Ao Cunxin into her arms, stared at Zhenniang for a long time with a pair of wary eyes, and then said: "Miss Ao, it's getting late, please go to rest."

Having said that, she has no intention of giving way at all, holding Ao Cunxin tightly is like fearing what she will do to Ao Cunxin.

Zhenniang looked at the face that was exactly the same as her husband's. The guard on it was never before, and she confirmed one thing again, this Yang Jian was indeed not her Yang Jian.

Her husband would not show such an expression to her, because the other party was reluctant.

"See you tomorrow, Cun Xin, I'm leaving." Zhen Niang sighed in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She said something, Ao Cun Xin didn't even show her face, she was buried in Yang Jian's arms and didn't want to come out.

Yang Jian hugged his lost and found wife, and smiled at Zhen Niang with a gentle smile, "Miss Ao San, please do yourself, Yang and Cun Xin will go back first."

"Please, Zhenjun." Zhenniang said, as if she didn't notice Yang Jian's vigilance and Ao Cunxin's repulsion at all.They are the same person, she has all the temperaments that Ao Cunxin should have, if it is not because of the memories of a lifetime of suffering, she should be just as pampered now.

Now that she has already said so, Yang Jian will naturally not be polite to her, and left with Ao Cunxin half in his arms, leaving a pink voice behind, thinking about himself and the first time he grew up, but smiling It's too bad.

After a long time, Zhenniang looked at the dark twilight sky, her slightly bent eyes seemed to pass through time and space, and she didn't know if Yang Jian in another world was doing well.

He died like this, without leaving a body, he must be sad, right?

But forget it, it’s useless to use all these now, it’s better not to think about it, Ao San thought so, turned around and went back to his room, I don’t know why, after telling Ao Cunxin that he is called Zhenniang , her heart was much happier.

With the same source of soul, this Ao Cunxin's life is far inferior to hers, but she is also enviable.

At least she doesn't have a son who is obviously from the later generations. Since Yang Qingyu can come back from the later generations, it is good that Ao Cunxin will live longer than her, isn't it?

……

"Yang Jian." Quietly burying herself in her husband's arms, Ao Cunxin couldn't control her body, and was about to transform into a dragon, but Yang Jian hugged her into her arms to catch her breath.

Finally slowed down.

It's just this kiss that shocked the two of them!

Counting the six months when Yang Jian lost his temper and went out, they hadn't been intimate for nearly a year. Yang Jian looked at Ao Cunxin's body with deep meaning in his eyes.

300 years, they can be regarded as an old couple, how could Ao Cunxin not understand the meaning in Yang Jian's eyes, but she can't do those things even if she wants to do it now!

Sure enough, her moist eyes watched Yang Jian look and look, Yang Jian understood Ao Cunxin's meaning very intelligently, his face darkened, and the next second he laughed softly.

To be honest, Ao Cunxin was afraid that he would laugh like that.

In fact, Yang Jian's smile is quite nice, the man is gentle and smiling, before getting married, Ao Cunxin's favorite thing was Yang Jian's smile, it always gave her a feeling of tranquility.

But after getting married, she didn't like it anymore.

Basically, Yang Jian smiled like this because he was on the bed, and then he would come up with some weird postures in the next second. She was so bored that she was going to die, but she was so comfortable that she could only throw a tantrum and drive him out the next day. .

Then he would torture and rage in the empty room alone, so angry that he forgot the reason why he stayed alone in the empty room, and then continued to lose his temper when Yang Jian came back...

If I talk too much, I will be in tears, but now I have no face or body. I think Yang Jian will not be so mad that he will do something unspeakable with a primordial spirit. Ao Cunxin is really not afraid at all.

It wasn't until the man kissed her lips that she accepted the fact that a man could be a little more shameless again with her eyes wide open.

She was so angry that something slippery and soft rushed into her mouth as soon as she opened her lips. Ao Cunxin put her hands on Yang Jian's chest with her eyes wide open, as if she was pushing but also trying to hold her back.

Her head was dizzy, and she remembered that the person who kissed her was Yang Jian, and she also remembered that he couldn't do this to her, otherwise how would she go out tomorrow!

But she is in the state of Yuanshen now, and she is very sensitive to the body. She trembles after being touched by Yang Jian's big hands a few times. How can she have the intention to reject him?

When Yang Jian took advantage enough and let her go with a smile, Ao Cunxin had already softened into a puddle of water, nestled in Yang Jian's arms and looked at him with watery eyes, which were full of begging.

However, the man is a bad man, obviously he can't hold back, but he glanced at her in his arms, his lips were branded next to her ears, breathing lightly, and occasionally the tip of his tongue brushed her ear porch, causing her to tremble again.

bad guy.

She glared at him, her watery eyes were completely devoid of any lethality, Yang Jian chuckled lightly, and blocked her with her words: "No, you are in the state of Yuanshen now, you can't bear it."

At this time, it doesn't matter what he can bear or not! !

Ao Cunxin knew what Yang Jian wanted to do, but she just didn't want to do what he wanted, so she turned over and threw Yang Jian back on the bed, put her hands on his sides, and looked down at him.

The man who was pushed down was not angry, he let her look at her generously, and one hand had already got into her skirt irregularly.

The water in one hand is already wet.

She was ashamed, but she looked at Yang Jian with piercing eyes, and the two looked at each other for a long time. Finally, Ao Cunxin couldn't stand it anymore, and bit his lip as soon as she lowered her head, saying: " Give me."

When talking, Ao Cunxin couldn't breathe steadily, and Yang Jian's eyes were deep and deep, just lying down and letting his relatives touch him, Ao Cunxin couldn't help it, and made enough food and clothing by himself.

After a while, a hoarse voice sounded, "Please."

Ao Cunxin paused, and raised his eyes to look at him. Yang Jian still looked calm, making people angry when he saw it. Ao Cunxin suddenly didn't want to continue doing it.

Who the hell do you think you are, I beg you, Ao Cunxin was silent for a while, the hot water in his chest was poured out with a sneer and he got up with a sneer, and felt much better after drinking a cup of tea.

She turned her head to look at Yang Jian, and suddenly laughed, "Yang Jian, how do you want me to beg you?"

Hearing this sentence, Yang Jian knew that Ao Cunxin was angry again, and he didn't feel afraid, he turned around and hugged his wife in his arms, and then turned back to the bed.

Ao Cunxin felt that the Yang Jian in front of him was a little different.

Looking at it again, isn't that stupid standing by the table Yang Jian, this guy actually has his soul out of his body, is that for such a use, "Yang Jian, what are you doing?!"

"Let's come later and do something else, probably... it will be very comfortable." Yang Jian smiled cheaply, as if he was a teenager.

This is something Ao Cunxin has never seen before. In the next second, his lips softened and he kissed him again. His body seemed to be opened by something, and he was placed in the stove. His forehead touched in a state of primordial spirit, and his five senses became more intense. powerful.

Both of them got the joy they wanted in this love, until finally Ao Cunxin wanted to close her five senses, Yang Jian still didn't let her go.

In the end, Ao Cunxin didn't know how she fell into a coma. When she woke up the next day, she had already turned into a pink dragon pretending to be a salted fish.

Yang Jian was not in the room, which made Ao Cunxin very curious. Generally speaking, when he wakes up the next day, he should wait in front of his bed and make amends, so...

What about people?

Yang Jian naturally went to put out the fire. Anyone who is halfway through the comfort when his wife becomes another creature will feel panic, especially a part of himself is still in his wife.

Last night when he looked at Ao Cunxin who had been transformed into a dragon shape by him, his eyes were pink at that moment, and Yang Jian's entire face turned green.

Oh, but still have to keep smiling.

He couldn't lose his temper with Ao Cunxin, could it be that he couldn't lose his temper with others? Yang Jian cleaned himself up early in the morning and went out, and arrived at Qionghua faction immediately.

That's right, it's the Qionghua faction.

He was dressed in a black robe, holding a fan in his hand, and when the little boy guarding the gate looked over, he stood with his hands behind his back, with a righteous attitude: "I don't know if Zhong Ya'an is in your school?"

The majestic Erlang Zhenjun is still very polite, with a gentle face that can bluff people, the boy thought about it and wanted someone to report it, and after almost five or six breaths, a figure quickly jumped over and stood at Yang Jian's ten feet. Stepping away, he clasped his hands and said, "Senior."

Boy, kid's jaw dropped.

He heard it right. Elder Ya'an called this man a senior. He didn't look very old at all. How could he be called a senior? This must be an illusion.

Yang Jian didn't expect Ya'an to be so polite. You must know that he came to smash the hall today. After being treated so politely, how can he let him smash the hall? Yang Jian felt a little upset, "The tail of Lu Shu is useful?"

"It's useful, and I'd like to thank you, Senior and Madam." Ya'an looked at Yang Jian and smiled, but Yang Jian lost the desire to find fault in an instant.

But just because he doesn't want to find fault, it doesn't mean that fault won't come up.

A wave of demonic energy surged over, and he stood aggressively at the gate of the mountain, yelling for the head of Qionghua faction to come out, otherwise they will destroy the whole sect of Qionghua faction, don't blame them for being cruel.

"..." Yang Jian's hand shaking the fan paused, and couldn't help sighing.

Why don't you say that this group of people can't even say a word, and Ya'an in front of him has a dark face and turned his head to look over: Today, the heads of the four factions have gone to Shushan to discuss matters, how can they come out to deal with it? Their group of demons?

Obviously, the demons came prepared.

Oh, no, it's the magic cultivator.