Chapter 2040: Divine Pattern

And when he ate this meal, he found that his strength had increased a lot, Wang Xiaoqiang thought to himself that it must not be ordinary ingredients, it must be some natural treasures, some rare things. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The god king and his wife went to rest after the hotel was full, Wang Xiaoqiang was also led to a dormitory to rest, after entering the dormitory, Wang Xiaoqiang did not dare to reveal his true form, still maintained a decent gentleman's appearance, sat cross-legged and practiced, and made a diligent color,

At this time, Rouge was observing Wang Xiaoqiang through a small jade mirror in a room, when she saw that Wang Xiaoqiang was still intoxicated with cultivation, and was not excited because he became the son-in-law of the kingdom of God, she suddenly had a feeling of being left out, she felt that at this time Wang Xiaoqiang should have come to her to talk about love instead of being obsessed with cultivation, at this moment she understood that if a man is not sexy, it is actually not good, there is no interest, cold, she doesn't like it, but now she can't go back, her father has to accept Wang Xiaoqiang at the expense of being a deformed puppet, and she regrets it now that is tantamount to slapping his father's face。

But it's not interesting to marry such a cold person, so she walked towards all of Wang Xiaoqiang's bedrooms with some anger, she wanted to see if Wang Xiaoqiang was neither male nor female like a transformer.

Finally, it was time to enter the dormitory.

Wang Xiaoqiang still closed his eyes and cultivated. It's as if she doesn't exist.

"Hey, are you a dead man?" Rouge angrily came to Wang Xiaoqiang's face, and said to him, Wang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and looked at her, he who had read countless women, saw Rouge like this, he knew her psychology, knew that she was sent to the door on her own initiative, and the heat that had been dormant in his heart completely volatilized, his eyes were finally not calm, he was hot, his eyes became obscene, and a pair of eyes kept looking at her dishonestly......

Wrapped in pale pink clothes, draped in white gauze, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, the pleats of the skirt are like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft, three thousand green silk is tied up with a hair band, the head is inserted with a butterfly hairpin, a wisp of green silk hangs on the chest, thin powder, only the color is added, and the faint red sense on the cheeks creates a kind of pure muscle like petals as delicate and lovely, the whole person is like a butterfly flying with the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow.

The eyes are like water, but with the coldness of talking, it seems to be able to see through everything, the ten fingers are slender, the skin is like clotted fat, the snow white is pink, it seems to be able to wring out the water, a pair of red lips, the smile is like a smile, every move seems to be dancing, the long hair hangs straight down the ankles, untie the hair, the green silk dances with the wind, emitting a fragrance, which can attract butterflies, the waist is slender, the limbs are slender, and there is a fairy-like temperament. Wearing a white dress, rusty butterfly dark lines, a green silk with butterfly tassels shallowly raised, a butterfly carved from a night of pearl on the forehead, emitting a faint light, Emei lightly swept, no powder on the face, but still can't hide the stunning face, a crystal necklace around the neck, more and more called the collarbone clear, the white jade bracelet on the wrist lined out like snow skin, a pair of gilt shoes on the feet decorated with gemstones, beautiful eyes flowing, gently stepping into the platform, the corners of the skirt flying, like a pale butterfly that has lost its breath in the dark, the expression is indifferent, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, the corners of the mouth hook a smile, like fireworks ethereal and gorgeous。

It's so beautiful, the princess of the kingdom of God, rouge, it's beautiful.

It's absolutely stunning.

Wang Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "Princess, I am not a dead man, I am your husband." ”

"You still know that you are my husband, then you still have the heart to cultivate here. Rouge looked at Wang Xiaoqiang with disdain.

Wang Xiaoqiang's smile expanded, "Then is the princess willing to double cultivate with her husband?"

"Bah, don't, pervert. The princess rouge scolded, but instead of walking away, she took another step forward, looking down at Wang Xiaoqiang in a condescending attitude, looking domineering and strong.

Wang Xiaoqiang's stomach was full of fire, his eyes were blood-red, he pounced like a hungry wolf, gave the princess away, and fell down......

The princess was completely messy, she didn't expect that a man who was like Megumi Yanagishita a moment ago would turn into a wolf, a pervert at this moment.

At this time, her golden body was wantonly slighted by Wang Xiaoqiang and ravaged by him......

With the sound of rouge like a fledgling with a little pain, Wang Xiaoqiang's sullen breath in his chest finally dissipated, he was suppressed and held his breath since he came to the kingdom of God, and now he finally vomited it, because he finally did the princess of the kingdom of God, and it was very rough, making her tremble and hurt under him......

And it bleeds.

Rouge, or a place.

Wang Xiaoqiang saw the little red, and his heart was proud and satisfied.

He hugged Rouge's delicate body, Rouge was shy and didn't dare to look at him, he deliberately pulled her face and let her see, she was not only shy but gentle when she saw him.

A woman will have love for a man who delivers her chastity. Of course, this sentence is more suitable for the ancient continent, and it may not work in other places.

Li Zhiyuan made an early dawn, and did the matter on the first day before marrying the princess of the kingdom of God, if this matter was known, he would definitely be admired and praised as a real man.

The next day. ……

Wang Xiaoqiang and Rouge got married.

The color banner hangs high, the long color screen hangs down from the palace hall, from a thousand meters in the air to the ground, all kinds of flower paper has a Taoist god pattern flashing, in the sky above the square below the palace is flying all over the sky, if the spectacular such a romantic wedding, the world is rare.

Below, in the square, stood full of people, men, women, old people, children......

Everyone looked up at the sky, looking at the festive and peaceful atmosphere in the sky, a burst of envy, jealousy and hatred, and even on this day, five more men committed suicide because of despair, they admired the princess of God too much, and felt that life was living for her, once she married, they lost the meaning of life, so they chose to be free.

Of course, Wang Xiaoqiang, who was in the palace, couldn't see it, at this moment he was about to worship the world with rouge, after worshipping the heaven and earth, the two went to toast to the god king and his wife, and then entered the cave room, Wang Xiaoqiang drank a circle of wine, and then went to the cave room, he walked to the bed, picked up the red hijab on the rouge head, and suddenly was amazed, it turned out that the rouge wearing a red wedding dress, so beautiful, is different from the past, although Wang Xiaoqiang has possessed her, but Wang Xiaoqiang still feels amazing, this woman is really changeable, and the more beautiful she is, she is the kind of person who looks good in any clothes, of course, this red wedding dress is also extraordinary, covered with god tattoos。

Wang Xiaoqiang stared at the divine pattern, his heart was shocked, and finally he couldn't help but ask, "Lady, what is this divine pattern, why is it so strong?" (To be continued.) )