Chu Linglong never thought that she would regret this day, but when she woke up late at night and looked at the square and handsome eyebrows beside her, her heart, which had already belonged to the sect leader for many years, actually throbbed again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She has not asked anyone to replace the decoration of the new house, and the house still looks red, because after she was slapped last time, she excused herself to be not in good health, Fang Zhengping has always been considerate to her, and will help her do big and small things.

She sighed leisurely, her thin white fingers caressing the face of the person next to her pillow. Probably because she is really old, she has become more and more soft-hearted recently, and the better Fang Zhengping treats her, the more she dare not look at him.

At the beginning, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and because he loved the master of the sect, he had to follow him all the way to this river and lake. I don't know how many times a person struggles with love/love, but that person is always unmoved, only saying that he will wait for the day when his great cause will be accomplished.

Chu Linglong didn't know what day it was, and really thought that she had a goal, and she was struggling to support the entire Yanyunfang alone, and she didn't know how she got to where she was today.

For the sake of that person, she even did not hesitate to give up her original appearance and let people do things on her face, just to ensure that she had another twenty years of youth, and to really wait for the day when his great cause would be accomplished.

The situation in the rivers and lakes is complicated, but what is it that they have been able to protect themselves in Yanyunfang? In addition to news, there is naturally money. No matter who they are or where they are, they always believe that men are the best animals to deceive.

So why provoke Fang Zhengping? The disciples of the Fuyao sect pursued spiritual cultivation, and most of them traveled abroad. That day, I accidentally saw this man, dressed in white and with black hair, arguing with an old man there......

Her slowly wandering hand finally rested on his lips, which he was only willing to relax a little in his sleep, and it was not that she had not learned for so many years. She remembered every useful face in the alliance, this was Fang Zhengping, the chief disciple of the Fuyao faction, she said to herself.

After that, it was logical, He Xingwei really didn't have any objections, and even his expression was full of joy that could not be concealed. "You seduced/lured the big disciple of the Fuyao faction to put Zhengping? I'm worried that there is no way to rectify this Fuyao faction. ”

Chu Linglong nodded, but there was a lot of pain in her heart. When I went back, I took the initiative to have a relationship with that Fang Zhengping and lived a real glue-like life.

She was originally a heartless woman, all the blood and feelings in this life were consumed on one person's body, who knew that God would let her meet Fang Zhengping at such a time, this careful and meticulous man who really loves her love.

For his own sake, Fang Zhengping gave up his identity as the chief disciple of Fuyao, and the person who had been wandering for half his life suddenly settled down, and his friends on the rivers and lakes were no longer in contact, only pretending to be this one woman. Chu Linglong lost her mind more than once, thinking about how lucky she was if all this was true.

But why, why did they encounter in such a situation.

Compared with Fang Zhengping, He Xingwei treats himself like a pet of his own, coaxing him when he needs it, and having a night of joy / love when he is happy, but in his heart, he always has his business, and his rivers and lakes only belong to him.

Originally, the two got married, and they naturally made a big fuss about the Fuyao faction, causing them to collapse, and they have not appeared on the rivers and lakes again, in fact, even if the task is completed, this Fang Zhengping is already a dispensable character.

But looking at the faces of the people around her who were serious to outsiders one second, and the next second they were asking themselves warmly what they wanted to eat, she really blocked her lips with everything, she was sorry for this man, and she was destined to owe him in this life.

Chu Linglong sighed, and finally slowly retracted the thoughts that had drifted away. The man in the first place was looking at her with burning eyes, for so many years, he had already subconsciously known the meaning of each of this person's actions, even if he had recently become a little different because of his skills, she still knew the meaning of He Xingwei's eyes now.

But she hesitated for a moment, not wanting to lean into him again. Fang Zhengping must still be waiting for her to go back at home. He excused himself to go out to do something, and he didn't say how long it would take, so he must have been waiting stupidly.

He Xingwei saw that there was something wrong with Chu Linglong today, and his eyes had not been on him since he saw it. Although I didn't know what I was thinking, there was a slight sense of satisfaction on my face.

This is a rare expression she has had over the years, she shouldn't have paid so much attention, but today I first heard her come in a hurry, and then I saw that she was not as enthusiastic as before, and my mind always couldn't help but want to stay on her.

"Linglong, what do you want to be so serious? Have you forgotten the deity? ”

Chu Linglong's heart moved, knowing that he must not be embarrassed to open his mouth like this, and seeing that the black qi around him that had recently appeared because of the great achievements of the exercises seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, he hurriedly moved his feet lightly and said with a smile: "What can I think?" It's just that I want you to talk. ”

He Xingwei smiled playfully on his face: "What does talking count?" ”

Chu Linglong kept moving, his slender white hand had already touched the chair behind him, and his most familiar expression appeared in his eyes, and he said in a crisp voice: "You said at the beginning that you would marry a slave family on the day your great career was completed." ”

"Hahahaha, it's hard for you to remember. I thought that you had recently been newly married Yan'er, and you had long forgotten about your religion and threw yourself into Fang Zhengping, who was a member of the Fuyao faction. ”

Chu Linglong's body stiffened, and in the next second, she had already leaned over and imprinted a kiss on the man's face. "How come, the slave family has been the leader of the sect all his life."

Her thin white wrist and waist were suddenly grabbed, and the people in the room had already left, Chu Linglong subconsciously glanced outside the door, and then slowly reached out to circle the man in front of her, letting him come and go fiercely on her.

A small moan/groan echoed in the dungeon, but no one seemed to notice, and everyone was basking in the joy of the imminent capture and defeat of the Demon Cult.

After Du Qi went out with everyone, he was taken to his room by the East Hall Master. He originally wanted to leave directly, but thinking that they were going to make a plan to confront the Alliance, he decided to stay for another two days to see how things went.

Although the dungeon is very large, except for the rooms of a few of them, the layout is still a little simple. In addition, it is in a damp and dark environment all year round, so there is a rotten atmosphere in the depths of the entire underground palace.

Du Qi sat in the room for a while, always feeling a little uncomfortable, but decided to go outside.

After a few people came out just now, he chatted with those hall masters and helmsmen for a few words. This is a place that the sect leader has been built for a long time, because he has long expected that the alliance will attack them one day, so he made this preparation early. And it came in handy.

Although he is nominally the position of deputy sect leader, he really knows too little about the affairs of the sect. In fact, there are not many people in this sect who really take him seriously. In other words, in the Tiantu Sect, everyone seems to care more about your strength, which is also what He Xingwei has been talking about for a long time, it is not a gang or a family, and the strong will always be the only one in this world.

He walked around the huge dungeon a few times, deliberately avoiding the rooms of the island lords and helmsmen. This is obviously the same house, but Du Qi somehow just saw a little weird. He walked for a while, and then suddenly remembered that the rooms he had just seen on top of him seemed to be the same as those around him now, the doors were closed, but there was still some breath inside.

Du Qi slowly stopped and glanced around. He Xingwei hadn't seen anyone since he had let everyone out before, and those hall masters should have been busy with their own business in the room, so he stabilized his mind and finally raised his feet and walked towards the nearest door.

The wooden door has been soaked in this environment for so long, it has long been rotten and mottled, and when you reach out and touch it, a few pieces of dark red paint fall off.

The moment the wooden door was pushed open, Du Qi suddenly heard a woman's coquettish voice coming from his ears: "Deputy Sect Master, what are you doing?" ”

He was stunned, and before he could take a look, he saw that the door had been closed, and a woman in white was standing in front of him.

Du Qi frowned and took half a step back, only then did he see who the person was.

"Lord Chu Helm."