[Comprehensive] Lord has passed through

It was the reflection of a person, a graceful figure, which attracted people's imagination.

She is a woman, a beautiful woman.

Is it the most beautiful woman?

Probably.

he thinks.

This woman has long hair as black as ink, a pair of amethyst-like eyes, and skin as white as cream with a hint of pink.

The facial features are exquisite, the outline is soft, the eyebrows are narrow and charming, the palm-sized face is bright and dazzling when he smiles, and the alienation and indifference at the corners of the eyes and brows when he is not smiling is alluring and charming.

Looking at her posture and behavior, every move can be drawn into the painting. When I look back at you and stare at you at that moment, it makes people feel crisp.

It's a pity that the beauty is unlucky, and the wisdom will be hurt.

As a result, the enchanting and sluggish figure, the gorgeous and haggard scenery, the life lost its color, and the winding scenery outlined by the woman's skirt in the whirling dust never appeared again.

Death is eternal.

The gorgeous, swaying, and scorching eyes that are walking towards the end step by step, why did they come to an end?

How many times the red lips raised slightly, and the eyes flashed affectionately, smiling, whispering, and staring.

It seems that there is courage.

'A Ye. '

Vermilion lips parted slightly, calling out in a low voice.

Who is it?

There is such a pair of hands, the fingers are white and even, the joints are slender and soft, the nails are painted with red cocoa oil, and the fingertips are dyed with red paint. The dark lines outline the enchanting and sentimental vines in the red, matching the fair skin In contrast, it is extraordinarily beautiful and mysterious.

Those hands touched his face, landed on his lips, and then passed across his face, the fingertips were gently caressed, leaving a lingering warmth, and then disappeared.

……

Yong Ye opened his eyes, only to realize that he had fallen asleep again. Looking at the bed, Jiu Si Ming had already woken up, but he didn't even remember when he came to this room or when he fell asleep.

Rubbing his forehead, he forgot about the dream again.

It feels familiar, but I can't remember anything.

Was it before rebirth?

Relegation to the Immortal Terrace still had side effects, he was too hasty, the more powerful the Celestial Clan jumped, the more severe the punishment would be.

Yong Ye felt that there was something wrong with his spirit, otherwise how could he be dreaming.

Protoss don't dream.

The dream of the Protoss is a prophecy.

However, the so-called prophecy is always so clear and impossible to forget.

But why he couldn't think of anything.

Yong Ye got up silently, straightened his clothes, took his coat and put it on, and left the room.

Not far away by the pool, Jiu Siming was wearing a black floor-length dress, revealing a slender white right leg and a slender and graceful neck. A golden snake wrapped around her chest from her right shoulder, and the tip of her tail rested between her thighs under her right waist. On the top, the slit of the skirt is pressed down, looking sexy and beautiful, mysterious and alluring, like a demon.

The women of the Yaozu and Mozu have always dressed boldly, and Jiu Siming's clothes have never matched the conservative style of the heavens.

Even Yong Ye has to admit that Jiu Si Ming is beautiful, but what is more attractive is her charm.

Confident and indifferent, never arrogant or impetuous, always behaves so appropriately, as if all expressions and behaviors have been set, there is no staggering, and no flaws can be seen.

This kind of Nine Orders makes people attracted to it, and also makes people dare not get too close, because there is no way to get close.

Her demeanor and expression are like an invisible wall, revealing everything except rejection.

Even if he was smiling, he was somewhat indifferent and indifferent.

Sometimes, even Yong Ye himself hates his own eyes.

Why do you have to see it so clearly?

Yong Ye felt that he might need to retreat for a while.

So he spoke to the Emperor of Heaven a few days later, and he retreated.

For Yongye's sudden retreat, the master is very happy, at least he doesn't have to wake up in the middle of the night to find that there is someone else beside his bed.

The master happily pulled Yue Liushang over and rubbed his face.

Yue Liushang: ...

I always feel like a toy.

Grandpa: Your feeling is right.

Without Yong Ye wandering around by his side, the master is indeed relieved.

The air feels a little fresher.

I was in a happy mood, so I returned to the demon world after the little bun [Yue Jiankong] became an adult... How could it be...

Xiao Baozi's name was given by his father, anyway, the Tian Clan doesn't pay much attention to surnames, and his father still thinks that Yue Jianlian is a good father, so he chose this name for him.

If he really had a choice, he would really choose Yue Jianlian's daughter.

Master originally planned to leave this kid alone when he became an adult, but he didn't expect the adulthood of the Celestial Clan to be so long!

8000 years!

This kid is three thousand years old and still looks like a gentleman, and he can hug his chest with one hand.

And Yue Jiankong is more obedient than he imagined.

The word "bear kid" doesn't suit him at all. This kid knows to tell his master to drink less alcohol and go to bed early since he was eight years old.

Really Nima's good.

Grandpa actually needs to be cared about by this kid in turn, but it doesn't feel bad.

It's a small and exquisite bun, and it doesn't feel bad to hold it in your arms.

Even this bun looks too much like Yue Jianlian, the system did it on purpose.

Although she has silver hair and golden eyes like Yong Ye, this face is the Q version of Moonlight Lotus.

The system is really weak in terms of inserting knives.

And this year, shortly after Yue Jiankong's [-]th birthday, Yong Ye left the seclusion.

Grandpa looked at Yong Ye after leaving the customs, and suddenly felt a little cheated.

Because he looks a little different, if you talk about it in detail, I can't tell why, but my intuition tells me that something is wrong.

If Yong Ye before retreat was like an emotionless doll, then Yong Ye after exit was an exquisite statue bathed in moonlight in the night, it felt a bit familiar, especially when the other party came over, I felt that the vest Chill, the weird feeling that the hairs stand on end should not be too strong.

The hair is creepy.

He was clearly dressed in white, but the master felt that the light around this man was dimmed, as if the light had been swallowed by him.

The world turned gray and dull, and there was a dark silhouette in front of Grandpa.

Can't move, can't hide.

"Long time no see." Yong Ye stretched out his hand to Jiu Si Ming, smiled slightly, and said softly.

Grandpa: ...

This product is definitely worn!

Master has never seen Yong Ye smile before!

"Long time no see, Yong Ye." Grandpa responded blankly, stretched out his hand, and placed it in his palm.

Yong Ye supported Jiu Si Ming and walked back to Guangyao Hall step by step. In the eyes of others, the two of them standing together were indeed a good sight.

Yong Ye looked at the woman beside him, and even his eyes softened.

The two walked at the same pace and never seemed to miss the pace. Yue Jiankong, who was walking behind, looked at his parents and was a little puzzled. Why did he feel something was wrong with his parents standing together in such a harmonious way?

From this day on, Jiu Siming lived back in Guangyao Palace.

Grandpa wants a divorce.

I really want a divorce.

Nima used to cover the quilt for pure sleep, and now she also purely sleeps, that is, every morning when I wake up, my grandfather will run into Yongye's arms.

Grandpa sleeps very well, it is impossible for Grandpa to roll into his arms by himself.

Moreover, how on earth does this kid know the taste of the master.

Drinking cool honey wine, Grandpa thought it was time for a divorce.

You're all out anyway.

So Grandpa brought it up.

Unexpectedly, Yong Ye readily agreed.

Grandpa: ...

Forget it, just get a divorce.

After stroking the head of his own steamed stuffed bun, the master returned to the demon world the next day.

The Yaohuang came to pick her up in person, and Jiu Yao was also with her. She looked at the master and left. The master didn't even understand why she appeared.

The Demon Emperor sighed with emotion, and took his master back.

Nothing seemed to change, except for the occasional awakening in the middle of the night, and the marriage proposal from the Demon Realm.

Master Mojie has a younger brother named Jiu Qingci, who is a beauty with black hair and red eyes.

Recently, he was thinking about Li Concubine, so he proposed marriage to the Lord.

It's been less than a year since Nima got divorced.

It is said that this younger brother is a little overlord in the demon world, and the demon emperor is in great pain.

It is already well known that the next Demon Emperor, because the other sons of the Demon Emperor were resigned and killed by Jiuqing.

Grandpa feels a little complicated.

This kid is even worse than the master, and the master did not kill the other sons and daughters of the demon emperor.

It doesn't seem good if you don't get married, and I'm really curious.

And it is said that the demons have a lot of magical beasts to eat.

My mouth is watering just thinking about it.

But, I really didn't expect Jiu Qingci to have the same face as Yong Ye!

Except for the different hair color and eye color, that face is basically the same, it really deserves to be born by a mother.

And this kid has a really sweet mouth.

And Yong Ye also participated in the wedding of the master.

This scene is simply heartbreaking.

What kind of mentality did you have to attend the wedding? Can you ask me a question?

No, Jiuqing Ci, don't tease him so cheaply...

So, the two little brothers of my grandfather had a fight at my wedding.

Jiu Qingci entered the ward that night, seeing his appearance, I didn't know what to say, but Yong Ye was really ruthless, which completely refreshed my impression of him.

Before Yong Ye left, he gave Grandpa a small gift.

Seeing him smiling so happily, I knew that this gift was a scam. Sure enough, this kid made Jiuqingci's eyeballs into a hanging pendant and gave it to my grandfather to press the skirt.

The golden snake curled up its crystallized eyeballs, the tip of its tail was hooked to a lanyard, and its mouth was downwards holding beads and a tassel pendant.

This pendant is really the aesthetics of Master Shi He.

Grandpa likes it very much.

Anyway, Jiuqingci's eyes will grow back in two days - Master thinks so, and Jiuqingci thinks so too.

However, it didn't grow back.

Facing the one-eyed tragedy, Jiuqing pouted and put on an eye patch. Because it was too ugly, the master designed an eye mask for him.

Although the eye ornament disappeared inexplicably after three days of use.

Jiuqing Ci: QAQ is a bully.

Later, Jiu Qingci killed his father and replaced his eyes, and then he became a Persian cat with two colors and different pupils, which was quite good-looking.

Master feels a little complicated about this, this kid really kills whoever he wants, without hesitation at all.

It's just a neurosis.

But it's not bad for me, at least I know how to get a few monsters that I haven't seen before to feed me every day.

Therefore, my master was quite happy in the demon world, and he could fight with Jiuqing Ci when he had nothing to do, and he had no need to worry about whether the other party would be killed by the master. This guy belongs to Xiaoqiang at all. It takes less than three seconds to get up after being photographed flying.

The author has something to say: addicted to the game can not extricate themselves.

I'm playing with swords...

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By the way, Grandpa remembered something and wanted to tell you something, that is, Grandpa will change his pen name in May.

Ye Jiran's name doesn't fit Ye's temperament at all. He is so secondary, he must have a pen name full of the soul of secondary school to satisfy him.

Thanks, mine...