It's better to do it, Cheng Qianxun is out of the way, she doesn't want to lose Sneijder, and she doesn't want to be entangled in what happened just now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info simply uses action to express!

Snead wanted to pull her arms apart, but she just hooked her up, her heart was crossed, and her tongue was handed in, and if she was angry, she would bite it... Snead didn't bite, but hugged her tightly at once, and responded passionately... Then he hugged Cheng Qianxun, who was wrapped around his body, and pressed down, and pulled the pajama belt tied around her thin waist with his hand, and wrapped it on the cushion. . .

The door was still open, for it had long since been knocked into the air.

Who loves to see it, who hasn't seen it here? Why bother with mediocrity! Cheng Qianxun let out everything, and thought hatefully, who dares to come and see, and immediately slapped it to 108,000 miles away.

Instead, Snead was embarrassed and conjured up a large bed, surrounded by a light veil.

But this little tulle is faint, more and more tempting, and the two of them don't have time to conjure up something, because they are very busy... The wind outside the door blew all the time, blowing the translucent light veil to sway and flutter, and Snead was even more excited than when he was a Blood, almost to the point of madness. The hot continued to enter the tightness, and the fire ignited the two people at the same time, sweating and gasping...

Finally, after a volcanic eruption, the heat subsided and calmed down.

Cheng Qianxun was lying on her side, and the thick arm around her waist was Sneiard's, and he could still hear his breathing gradually flattening out but still slightly rapid. I really like and enjoy the feeling of satisfaction and peace of mind.

"Chihiro..." Sneijder's slightly lazy nasal voice made his voice even sexier: "If I and Hades had to choose, who would you choose?" ”

It's a tough question to answer, and Sneijder is clearly still jealous. That's also normal, who called Hades is the image of a man, and it is majestic that can only be looked up.

I have a god-like, indescribably noble black figure in my mind... After some thought, she replied softly and honestly, "It's the same as letting people of faith choose between God and their families." Hades is God, my God; And Sneijder... I love you... ”

The hot breath from Sneiard's nose meant that he smiled, and his moist lips kissed lightly on the back of her neck, where she was still sweating just now, and then hugged her and didn't move again, her breathing gradually became even and heavy, and she should have fallen asleep.

Cheng Qianxun couldn't sleep, she had a kind of worry, a deep worry. This concern was also asked to the Immortal just now, not only her, but also Snead, can he get out of here?

There was no alarm clock with a big mouth to urge, but the itching on her body woke her up.

Cheng Qianxun opened his eyes and twisted his body slightly to try to avoid Sneijder's lips. This guy actually lay on her chest, one with his hands and the other with his mouth, and he didn't let go of both.

"Don't... Itchy... Her movement made Sneijder look more and more like a mischievous little boy, testing on her to see if he could arouse her interest. And this guy who has been in the nightclub knows everything and is more familiar with her body than she does.

"Don't..." She couldn't hold it anymore, panting and trying to pour cold water: "We're not married yet." ”

Snead kissed while rubbing his fingers restlessly on her sensitive area, "Do you want me to ask Hades or Satan to officiate at the wedding?" ”

He could figure out how Hades could possibly officiate at the wedding, perhaps Satan was interested because he had never officiated. Thinking of her in her wedding dress and Sneijder standing in front of the altar in good clothes, and Satan who officiated at the wedding... Whoever stands in the form of Satan in the form of the devil in the middle of two people will feel less terrifying and more comical.

It wasn't known what kind of activity would be held today, and Sneijder gave up on his plans to linger with her for the time being, and smiled and removed his lips from her.

Looking at Sneijder's handsome face, with a smile in his green eyes, Cheng Qianxun felt that this world was so beautiful that he could temporarily forget the fear of death, and all the bloody parting of life and death.

But sensing that something was wrong, Sneijder kept his arms on the bed, looking at her posture affectionately.

She sat up vigilantly, there must be something in front of the bed, so she scolded angrily: "Who, come out!" "It was pitch black all around the bed, and I couldn't see anything.

A tall figure stepped out of the darkness, his holy light dispelling the darkness. He has a handsome appearance that makes mortals forget where he is, and behind him is a pair of huge wings that glow silver...

"Is that you?" Cheng Qianxun frowned slightly, watching this figure with holy light walk in, pulling up a thin quilt next to him to cover his body.

It's Michael, why did he come here again, this should still be the territory of the underworld, right?

"You're fallen." Michael's voice was the same as that of Hades, but there was a lack of coldness in his words, and he seemed so gentle and kind.

The corners of Cheng Qianxun's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm: "Where did I fall?" Let it be, all fate dictates. ”

She squinted sideways, pretending to be contemptuous and asked, "How can human beings reproduce without male and female love?" Do all women go to be virgins? ”

Michael stood in front of the bed, looking through the layers of fluttering tulle: "Do you want to marry a man without getting married?" Without God's blessing, there can be no happiness. ”

After a short period of silence, Cheng Qianxun asked again: "After receiving God's blessing, are all marriages in the world happy?" ”

Even if you stand in the church and swear to love each other for the rest of your life, the divorce rate is still rising.

"God will bless them, but the result is still on their own, and people will always be tempted by the devil." Michael replied lightly.

"Don't blame the devil, that's man's own decision." She stood up, the quilt dropping, but she was already wearing a red floor-sweeping dressing gown. After glancing sideways at Sneid, who was still in his place, she slowly stepped out of bed and stood in front of the gods of the heavenly realm.

"Tell me, what are you doing this time?" Cheng Qianxun looked up at Michael without fear or awe: "I won't go to heaven, I'm a heretic, and I don't deserve heaven." ”

Michael looked down at her for a long time, his blue eyes shining as bright as sapphires: "If you want, it's not just you, you can take someone with you." He turned his gaze to the bed, where there were many traces of yesterday's passion, and a man she loved.

Cheng Qianxun was stunned for a moment, and then his heart surged. It's fake to be unmoved, and on the previous level, she almost died several times. If you stay here, I don't know if the next floor will be so lucky. If you can still bring someone with you, it must be to take Snead out of this sea of suffering. If the next layer was more painful than his own death, it was watching Sneijder die in front of him.

A question that had been deeply bothering her for a long time resurfaced, and she couldn't help but murmur, "Why, why me?" ”

There are countless people in the underworld who are stronger and smarter than her, but the Hades King favors her. In the same way, why does Michael of the Heavenly Realm keep coming to her?

Michael did not answer, just like Hades, and looked down at her with his lips closed. Nothing could be seen in Hades' pitch-black cloak and hat. But she could always feel Hades' gaze on her. Similarly, I don't know why, Cheng Qianxun always felt that there was always a kind of condescending disdain in Michael's gaze.

"Can you still fall in love when you go to heaven?" She asked suddenly.

Michael was asked slightly, as if surprised.

"Can you still enjoy human love in heaven, and can you still have children? Can you still drink and eat? Cheng Qianxun asked a series of questions, but Michael did not answer. No answer is no, she turned around and touched the pendant around her neck with her fingers.

He heard Michael say behind him, "Angels don't need everything in the mortal world. ”

It doesn't take everything, including love. She put down her hand and walked to the bed, and replied to Michael: "Revered angel master, go back, and don't come again." ”

Behind him, Michael's voice rang out: "You are not only pushing yourself, but also the person you love to death, if you really love him." ”

"Do you know what love is?" Cheng Qianxun turned around abruptly and looked at Michael angrily: "Have you ever loved someone else?" Well, there shouldn't be love in the gods. So have you ever had pity for humanity, and if so, have you ever had pity for a small human like me? ”

No, never, he must have come again and again for a purpose... Breathing faster from anger, she closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, and then said unceremoniously to Michael: "In your words, let me stay here and enjoy my dignity!" ”

Don't you want to go yet? She stepped on the bed with one foot, deliberately exposed half of her thigh, and looked at Michael recklessly: "I'm sorry, I'm busy, so I'll not accompany you." ”

The frustration made Michael finally react again, and although his handsome face did not change at all, the holy light on his body became more and more dazzling. After a while, he slowly spoke. Word by word: "You will definitely regret your choice today." ”

How many times has she said she would regret it? Michael said it, and Hades said it. Cheng Qianxun didn't respond, just looked at him with a blank face.

Needless to say, she would surely regret it, and no one who struggled with death could refuse the temptation of life, but if she went to heaven, but she and Sneijder knelt before the gods in the most humble capacity, and such days were indefinite, then it was better to accept temporary regret than permanent.

But Michael still didn't leave, she turned around angrily, unbuckled the belt of her pajamas, dragged the pajamas on her elbows, exposed her entire back defiantly, and walked onto the bed. When she lay down next to Sneid, who had remained as he had been, and looked out of the bed, it was empty.

The celestial realm represents justice, and of course despises the matter of bedguarding.

Suddenly, the darkness disappeared around him, and light replaced darkness. Sneijder, on the other hand, shook his body and was able to move again. (To be continued.) )