Chapter 167: Raiders of the Ghost Castle Master (6)
"The yin qi of a pure yin woman can restrain the irritable qi in her husband's body!" Duan Xianxian said with certainty, after listening to so much, if she still didn't know the truth of 'hugging and marrying', then she really lived so many worlds in vain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Yan Lian's expression was confused, and his eyes cleared up the moment Duan Xianxian spoke. As soon as he grasped Duan Xian's neck, he stroked back and forth, like a lover's touch, but his voice was cold and ruthless, "What did you do to me?" How could he 'unknowingly' say those inner words to her!
What a joke.
“…… cough cough ......" Duan Xian's hands naturally hung on both sides of her body, allowing Yan Wei to hold her neck, without any struggle or resistance. Yan Wei's eyes were very angry, but his smile became brighter and brighter, he slowly tightened his fingers, and the white bones that were glowing with the coldness of the forest also made a creaking sound, which was very infiltrating in the silent night. Duan Xian looked at him stubbornly, but his breathing became weaker and weaker......
As soon as Yan Yan's hand was released, a large amount of cold air poured into her lungs, and Duan Xian lay down on the bed softly, coughing quietly, with tears in her eyes, and blood slowly climbed up her cheeks. Yan Yan had his back to her and never left. It seemed to be waiting for her answer, as if she was just sitting there quietly.
There was a warm feeling behind him, as if the cold accumulated over the years had been dispelled. He stiffened, and the hand that had revealed his bones, as if he had been spelled, was plump with flesh inch by inch.
His face did not get better, but became heavier and heavier. Outside the house, the wind roared, and the blood moon red was dazzling, but the inside of the house was not affected in the slightest. The red candle burns steadily, and there is no point in jumping.
"After marrying into Yanjiabao from Xian Xian, he is the owner of the castle. Her voice was like silk, and she had exhausted her strength. Her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't resist the thick sleepiness, and she still couldn't bear the fatigue that swept her before Yan Yan had no breath, and fell asleep deeply.
Yan Yan was very angry, and when he felt the weak, but even breathing behind him, he softened his heart again. The scorching breath seemed to be imprinted on his body, and he didn't have to look back to know that Duan Xian had slept soundly.
She was really tired. Bai Gusheng had to consume not only her pure spiritual power, but also her own essence. Yan Wei admitted that he was moved at the moment, and everything outside the house was calm again. Duan Xian Xian didn't sleep well, Yan Wei sighed, and still covered her with the quilt.
The reason why he had sex with Duan Xianxian was because he needed the pure yin qi in her body, and secondly, it was to facilitate monitoring of her. Duan Xianxian thought that he didn't know that she had spiritual power, but which one of the things in this Yanjia Fort was not under his nose!
And that she's a 'maid'.
The red candle in the house was extinguished, and Duan Xian slept peacefully alone in the rest of the room.
"Lady, let's go to the garden with my husband today, the mandala Zhuhua is blooming beautifully. Yan Wei picked up a strand of slender hair and sniffed it on the tip of her nose, "It's really a dark fragrance!" The love words were spit out in a pile, she still liked the personality who was not good at words, and Yan Lian who appeared during the day always gave him a more dangerous feeling. I don't know if it's her delusion.
Duan Xianxian blushed, withdrew the hair from Yan Wei's hand, and said coquettishly: "Husband, wait a while, I'll come after I finish freshening up." She looked at Yan Wei with big watery eyes, Yan Yan smiled and scratched her delicate nose, "The lady is shy, the husband is waiting for you outside." Duan Xianxian nodded indiscriminately, and kept pushing her out with both hands.