Volume 1 Four Stars_Chapter 577 Don't Marry a Wife, Don't Have Children!

On the days when Yan Ruyu was there, the Burning Moon Hall would no longer be deserted, and there would not be a day of stopping. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Yan Ruyu's burly body, as soon as he stood in the courtyard of the Burning Moon Palace, there was a Buddha statue.

Sometimes, Yan Ruyu would also sit on the stone table, holding her ugly and hideous face with her hands, looking up at the blue sky, and performing forty-five degrees of sorrow.

As for why Yan Ruyu didn't sit on the stone chair, it was because he was too big, and the fragile and petite chair couldn't accommodate his huge ass.

Yan Ruyu looked back at her fat buttocks, depressed, thinking that back then, this was a delicate little "qiaotun".

Lu Yaoyao came back from cultivating in Sanssouci Mountain, and as soon as she entered the courtyard of the Burning Moon Palace, she met Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu looked at Lu Yaoyao with glowing eyes, he walked forward, and Lu Yaoyao retreated until there was no way back, and there was a wall behind him.

Yan Ruyu thought that she was handsome and dashing, and stroked the broken hair in front of her forehead, raised her strange-shaped eyebrows, stretched out her bloated hand, and slapped her palm on the wall, giving Lu Yaoyao a "wall knock".

"Green girl, am I handsome?" Yan Ruyu asked.

Lu Yaoyao looked at Yan Ruyu's indescribable face, swallowed her saliva, nodded, and said with a clear conscience: "Handsome, Your Excellency is handsome." ”

Yan Ruyu narrowed her cracked eyes and smiled.

He said, well, he is still young.

Lu Yaoyao stared at Yan Ruyu's cheerful back with wide apricot eyes, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, and she couldn't speak.

When Yan Ruyu returned to the room, Ji Yue jumped down from the cornice, and a playful smile appeared on her black-bellied and demonic face, "Brother Yan, Qingge has gone to the toilet." ”

Yan Ruyu turned around a little disappointed, he couldn't go to the toilet with him.

Ji Yue looked at Yan Ruyu's back coldly and shrugged his shoulders, it was rare for him to be able to fall in love with his own girl a few times, but he couldn't let people spoil a good thing.

Ji Yue smiled treacherously, opened and closed the door and entered the room in one go, and when she saw the light song of cross-legged cultivation, she jumped over without saying a word, ready to pounce.

Leaning into the girl's ear, supporting the bed board with both hands, and breathing hot, "The eight lambs are gone, let's hurry up and solve it." ”

Light song: "......" Why does it look like cheating?

As soon as Qingge raised his eyes, he fell into Ji Yue's eyes, his eyes were treacherous, his face was different, like a noble god, and like a gloomy demon, he handled the two contradictions just right.

The white hair was scattered, the fragrant shoulders were lubricated and exposed, Qingge's eyes were blurred, he grabbed Ji Yue's collar, and with a force on his waist, he suddenly turned defeat into victory, occupied a favorable position, and pressed Ji Yue under him.

In the realm of nothingness, the flame dragon raised its claws to cover its eyes, and twisted its hips a few times shyly.

Ji Yue's smile is like a flower, and his girl is different.

The light song is on fire in the lower abdomen, and the corners of the eyebrows and the tips of the eyes are all extremely charming.

Ji Yue's eyes darkened, like a dry beast, he hugged Qingge's waist, pressed it down, and bit it the exposed shoulder, the smell of blood spread between his lips and teeth, as if the low roar of a fierce beast sounded in Qingge's ears.

The feeling of pressure disappeared, and the pillow was empty.

Qingge turned his head, and a figure disappeared in a hurry.

Qingge tidied up her clothes and followed.

To the south of the Burning Moon Temple, there is a lake outside the courtyard.

At this time, it is the end of autumn and the beginning of winter.

Qingge covered his cloak, walked to the lake, stood on the shore of the lake and quietly looked at the unruly lake.

Wow -

The sound of the water sounded, and the water splashed.

The red-clothed figure was like fire, wet and out of the water, he lay on the grass by the lake, smiling at Qingge from afar.

Qingge is silent, suitable, lonely man and widow, dry firewood, she can also feel it, Ji Yue has been enduring it.

She didn't mind what she did before she got married, it seemed that Ji Yue minded very much, and she minded the urge to wash with the cold lake water.

Qingge's face is cold, but his heart is surrounded by warmth.

Ji Yue is always like this, every move is for her sake.

Qingge walked to Ji Yue's side with a broken face, took off her cloak and put it on Ji Yue's body, she sat down with her legs bent, and lay back, the back of her head resting on Ji Yue's strong chest.

"I want to sleep with you." Qingge came coldly.

She didn't want Ji Yue to have a big burden in her heart.

Ji Yue: "......"

"Wait until you become a demon queen, and then sleep." Ji Yue leaned against the locust tree, playing with a strand of white hair hanging down from Qingge.

There are always many accidents in the future, the existence of the guardian of the Nine Realms, he is going to the Demon Domain, this time, I don't know whether I live or die, and I don't know when the next time we meet, Ji Yue has been lonely and barren for so many years, and he doesn't dare to gamble on tomorrow with Qingge's youth.

Although he always dominates Qingge, and longs for all the men in the world to die, only he knows that if something happens to him, he doesn't mind that there is someone by her side to protect her for him.

Ji Yue said, "Qingge, if I die, don't be a widow, like Mo Evil and Donglin Cod, it's all good." ”

He is not the one who pushes his beloved things out, in the past, what he wanted, even if he couldn't get it, he would destroy it with his own hands.

But the light song is different-

Qingge frowned and said, "Bone marrow smoke, have you forgotten?" ”

Between Ji Yue's eyebrows, there seemed to be a light smoke shrouded in it.

That's the mark of bone marrow smoke.

Biluo Yellow Spring, living and dying together, a wisp is branded on the center of Ji Yue's eyebrows, and a wisp is imprinted on the heart of Qingge.

He is born, and she lives.

When he died, so did her.

Qingge knew that Ji Yue's fate was ill-fated, he couldn't stay in her body for the rest of his life, the four stars were too small to accommodate him, the king of the demon domain, but once he went to the demon domain, Ji Yue's life was against the sword.

Life and death have become lucky.

Yes, Qingge knew, but she still drew the ground as a prison without hesitation and put on the bone marrow smoke.

She is like this, love, is love, use up her life, turn into decay, and do not hesitate.

Ji Yue looked at Qingge silently, and there was a raging flame burning in her eyes.

At this moment, Qingge pillowed on his lap, she looked at the locust tree above Ji Yue's head, the dappled sunlight, the blue sky, the remnant sun and the sunset, the sunset.

The morning bell and the dusk drum have many years to go for the rest of their lives.

Ji Yue's wild fanged face evoked a cruel smile, and he leaned down suddenly, biting Qingge's red and tender lips.

Yes, not a kiss, a bite, a beastly bite, as if to swallow the green song into the belly.

Qingge closed his eyes and let his storm go viral.

The cool touch hangs on Qingge's face.

Qingge opened his eyes and looked at Ji Yue in shock, he and her were entangled and entangled, his treacherous eyes had long been closed, and his moist eyelashes were hung with tears.

After a long time, Ji Yue opened her eyes and smiled bitterly.

He hugged Qingge in his arms, as if he wanted to crush her bones.

Ji Yue smiled and said, "Do you know, before her death, my queen mother cursed me for life and life, and I didn't want to die well, I thought that women in the world were as ruthless as her. For so many years alone in the Demon Domain, I didn't marry a wife, I didn't have children, I guarded the territory, I lived or died, but now, I can say very firmly that I want to live. ”

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