The illusory fantasy picture scroll provokes the heaviest and deepest desires in human nature, making them unstoppable! Neither God nor man is immune. He knew that if he wanted to leave this place, as long as he was ruthless and killed the people in front of him, the illusion in the picture scroll would naturally fall apart, and he would be able to return to the truth and become the head of the Huaishan family without a trace of weakness. It's really ironic to the extreme, so many years, so many years have passed! The biggest desire in his heart is still her, but he has been suppressed too deeply by him all these years, so deep that he thinks he can let time pass, so deep that he thinks it is just a mundane past.

He thought he was a strong blockade of his sanity, but a anxious look from a person in the illusion, a soft call could make him lose everything!

"Of course I'm yours. Lan Qingruo responded to his words and leaned on him drunkly. "It's always yours. ”

What kind of stupid thing is this? It's weird, it's weird how they feel. It seemed that after a long time, she found that the aura on the other party's body began to gradually stabilize, Lan Qingruo pushed away a little, and asked puzzledly: "Husband, you haven't told me yet, what happened?" She really couldn't imagine what could make her husband become like this, since the other party didn't take the initiative to explain, she could only continue to speak, "Last night, Yin Shufang came to the Lan family in Styx, saying that he wanted to worship his grandmother, I took him to the sacrifice hall, and there was no memory after that." When I woke up, I was actually in Phoenix Ridge, which really scared me. ”

When he spoke of Phoenix Ridge, he obviously felt that Shen Yuan was stiff all over, and his breathing became heavy. After a long while, he reacted to the words in Lan Qingruo's mouth, and said with a slight hesitation: "Styx Lan Family"

Shen Yuan's expression was sudden, wasn't it because she touched his heartstrings the most at that time, wasn't it because she was the only one in her heart at that time?

"That's right!" Lan Qingruo tilted her head and frowned, "Did Yin Shufang do something?"

"Nope. Shen Yuan stared at her tightly, looking at her without any false affection in his eyes, with a heavy despair in his heart. I can't help but hope in my heart, if the real you are like this, how good it would be? If the past few decades have never happened, how good would it be? If you do it all over again, "nothing." ”

"How could there be nothing. Lan Qingruo obviously didn't believe this, everything she did when she woke up was weird, first Meng Zhong told her that today was the day of their wedding. Then came to Huaishan, and the husband was also weird. "Husband, don't be afraid that I'm in a hurry and deliberately don't tell me. Something must have happened, otherwise everyone wouldn't be like this. ”

"If you don't believe me?" Shen Yuan said in a low voice.

Lan Qingruo bit her lower lip, "Of course I believe it, but" But she just didn't understand, her mind seemed to be a mess, and she couldn't figure it out.

Shen Yuan saw that she was in a hurry and didn't ask questions, and a shallow smile overflowed from his lips. He looked at the sky, a hazy white mist, no sunlight and no flowing clouds, closed his eyes self-deprecatingly, and slowly spoke. "Yin Shu came to the Lan family, and was soon noticed, you fainted to the ground for some reason, and it happened that the third son of the Meng family came to visit, so I asked the Meng family to take you to Phoenix Ridge for treatment. I was going to pick you up today, but I didn't expect you to run back like this. ”

Lan Qing nodded in disbelief, she remembered that she had fainted, but she always felt that something was wrong. "Then Meng Zhong is also making fun of me?"

Apart from this explanation, there seems to be no other reason! Thinking of what I saw when I was sober, marrying Meng Zhong? What are you kidding!

When Shen Yuan heard Meng Zhong's name, a murderous aura appeared in his eyes, but it quickly dissipated. "It must be so. ”

"Husband. Thinking that four hundred years later, the husband and Meng Zhong turned against each other, and it was conceivable that that person must not be a good person, "I think Meng Zhong is a strange person, let's be careful." ”

Usually who would make such jokes, and this is not the way to mess around, right?! She has never had a good impression of Meng Zhong.

"Okay, let's ignore him. Shen Yuan's right hand was clenched into a fist, even clicking. He couldn't help but think that at this time in the world outside the picture scroll, was the wedding banquet in Phoenix Ridge very grand, and was the couple very happy?

He was unwilling! How could he be willing! The hatred of taking his wife, he Shen Yuan really experienced it. The resentment surging in his heart was eager to slaughter all the people in Phoenix Ridge, but the last time he confronted Qing Ruo, he was vivid. His Qingruo, his wife who had been most in love with him, warned himself that if he attacked the idea of Phoenix Ridge again, and then made any move to hurt Meng Zhong, she would immediately destroy the true yuan, quench the foundation, and disappear. Hehehehehe

If Qing in front of him was so real, if he didn't clearly know that he was in the illusion of the picture scroll and fell into his own fantasy, he would almost think that she was real. The familiar breath, the warm body, the nostalgic and longing eyes of his longing.

"Husband, don't be sad. The sadness that came out of his body definitely infected Lan Qingruo, making her heart suddenly ache. "Or let's take a look at it, and if he really has bad intentions, it's not too late to make plans. ”

The husband once regarded Meng Zhong as a close friend, and he must have experienced many things and tribulations together. If you open your mouth so unreasonably, your husband must be struggling, right?" "And the Lan family, I heard that Rong Hua made you angry. "What about such a little kid, is the hair still growing? I lost the backer first, but it was not cost-effective. "It's natural for a little girl to be a little squeamish, if you do something drastic, I'll find time to teach her a lesson for you, okay?"

"Good. "What you said, how can there ever be a bad thing.

Lan Qingruo breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she was openly and secretly protecting Rong Hua, but her husband answered her without hesitation, and it was not a violation of principles. "If you say everything, there is no time to refuse?"

This is a bit hypocritical, the husband is the happiest thing to pamper and pity nature, if talking to him is a mental game, I'm afraid it's not a taste.

"I hope you never see when I refuse. Shen Yuan rubbed her cheeks, and there seemed to be stars hidden in her eyes, which made people intoxicated.

Lan Qingruo pulled the corners of her lips, leaned forward and stuffed herself into his arms, and whispered with a smile like a flower: "Okay, never see it." Husband, if the Lan family doesn't send someone to bring a letter, let's not go out, if outsiders know about what you are cultivating now, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to Huaishan. Secrets won't be forever, but they can be kept better and safer. If someone really provokes the door, let me go to the 'fox fake tiger might', and send it away in a few words. ”

According to the biography of the master, he spent the past hundred years in retreat until he became a god. It is conceivable that he almost did not appear in Shenzhou during this time, and he continued to use his retreat rhetoric, and there was no mistake.

"No one will mess with them. Shen Yuan's palm slowly stroked her back bone, and a few traces of pleasure appeared in her heart. "There is an uncle outside, and he will handle it properly. ”

Everything in the illusory realm is the deepest desire in his heart, how can there be other irrelevant people.

Although Lan Qing cultivated other sect families in the True Realm, if no one disturbed her, she would naturally be happy. When her husband was in retreat, she would run to the stream under the waterfall and catch white fish and grill it. When the monks of the moment reached the realm of Bigu, they felt that it was a shame to use mortal food again, but it was also extremely important to satisfy their appetites. Isn't it too boring to rely on spells to solve everything, and what is the meaning of life after a long time.

The meat of the white fish is delicious, but be careful with the heat, if it is burned, the bitter taste can also make people linger. Every time Shen Yuan came out of cultivation, he moved his mind a little and noticed her position, and he would always be a little helpless.

"Husband, I think if I eat like this, sooner or later it will turn into a ball. The white fish in Lan Qingruo's hand was only a skeleton, she unconsciously looked at her figure, frowned.

Shen Yuan laughed sullenly: "Since you know, why are you still so greedy?"

"Ahh

"If you eat like this, you'll be drained of everything in the river. Shen Yuan glanced at the clear river water and opened his mouth teasingly.

Lan Qingruo squeezed out a Zou Baba's face and looked along the river. I don't know if it's an illusion, but I just looked at the river where there was still plenty of water, and I couldn't find a single white fish in an instant. She felt as if she had been struck by lightning, could it be that everything just now was just a foodie's illusion, but in fact, she really fished out the white fish in the river for a while.

"Husband, no, no, the fish in here are endless, right?" she asked, swallowing her saliva. I've never heard of fish being fished out of the river, and she can't eat them all with her belly.

Shen Yuan clutched his fists to his lips and laughed secretly. "How can there ever be an infinite number of things in this world?"

Lan Qingruo opened her lips in surprise and bit the inside of her lower lip. Covering his ears and stealing the bell, he quietly moved the fish skeleton in his hand behind him, pretending that he had never eaten anything in the river, and smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, there are too few fish in this river, right? ”

"These white fish were brought back by my father by the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea when he was young, and they are only the size of the palm of his hand after a thousand years, and they are the healing holy products in the Xuanmen, which are comparable to the peach in the Yao Pond of the Queen Mother of the West. Shen Yuan watched her pupils keep widening, and he couldn't help but continue to talk nonsense, teasing her.

"Then you still let me eat it?!" she knew that it was such a precious thing, she would not touch it at all, and she would have protected them with a fish tank. Thinking of her uncle's face when she found out, she couldn't help but feel anxious, and kept muttering, "It's over, my uncle knows that he can't spare me." ”

She glanced at Shen Yuan and saw that he didn't have any anxious look at all, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and she couldn't help but pout. "You don't want to think about how to say to your uncle, you still laugh?" Suddenly, a different kind of thought came to her mind, she frowned, and said tentatively: "You lied to me." ”

She was still shocked and confused in her heart, but it could be seen that the other party was overjoyed and slightly different. Turning around and hollowing out the fish bone in his hand, as a pile of powder fell to the ground, his body fell to him fiercely, and he stared at him dissatisfied, and said squeamishly: "You actually lied to me?! It's getting more and more excessive." ”

"Who told you to eat all the time, and the slightest thought was not on me?" Shen Yuan lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, his eyes soft and penetrating.

The low and magnetic voice made every bone in her body tingle, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in honey, although they had done the most intimate things, but such a close touch still made her cheeks slightly hot, and she lowered her eyes shyly, and whispered. "I don't want to disturb your practice, but you still make me happy. ”

She felt that she should be a little angry now, but the eyes that stared at the other party had no temper at all. "Aren't you doing this as a good man?"

"Then what is the act of a good Langjun?" Shen Yuan asked meaningfully.

Hmm, Lan Qingruo squeezed her eyebrows and thought about it carefully. What did the friends say at the beginning, "Go up to the hall, go down to the kitchen, get out-"

"What are you going to do?" Shen Yuan's eyes were rare in seriousness, and he looked at her intently.

What are you going to do, of course you can get out of bed! Lan Qingruo couldn't help but hold back a laugh, she couldn't say this kind of thing now, she reached out and pinched his waist heavily, and in the other party's bared teeth, she snorted softly and whispered, "You obviously know, and you tease me again, don't you?!"

"I- no. "There is no magic to resist, this really hurts!" Shen Yuan tore out. "What the hell are you rolling on?"

His expression was serious, not fake, and he had to ask for clarity. Lan Qingruo even turned red at this time, his eyes were full of sparkles, and he pretended to be vicious and said, "You want to know, what are you going to do?"

The tiger is not powerful, you and I are a cat! The nose snorted softly, the chin leaned forward slightly, and her lips were just close to him, she wanted to tease him too. But this touch is more tender than the white fish just eaten, which makes people want to stop. The scorching aura spread between the two of them, like a small flame bursting out of a scorching flame, burning everything.

Shen Yuan continued to deepen this kiss, pressing the back of her head to force her to not have any strength to struggle, maybe the person in front of him in the depths of his consciousness was still the wife who was in love with him, no matter how much he loved him in his fantasy, he couldn't do without him, but he knew in his heart that as long as she was given a little chance, she would run away without a trace.

And at this moment, Lan Qingruo was so focused on Shen Yuan that he didn't notice anything wrong around him at all. When the desire came up, he reached out and grabbed the other party's waist, and when his thin kiss fell on his neck, he opened his mouth to bite his sensitive place, and every time she touched it, Shen Yuan would be irrational at all. It was as if everything in his brain had disappeared, and the softness under his body rubbed against him, and in less than a moment, he didn't know what day it was, and he didn't know how anxious everyone outside the picture scroll was.

Maybe in Shen Yuan's heart, just indulge in it, and let him deceive himself and talk about 520 free reading_

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