On the soft bed, Feng Qianji got up slightly, her messy long hair falling down, flowing on her shoulders, back, and a few strands covering her pale cheeks. A purple gauze robe was slightly open, revealing a tight and firm chest, and the two little beans were purple and purple, which actually had a pitiful little taste.

Rao is so embarrassed in the season, his posture is still calm and elegant, like a bewitching goblin.

He raised his bony hand, faced her, and opened it slightly: "I just want to be honest with each other, in exchange for a moment of warmth for you." Will you give it to me? ”

Jiu Mingmei looked back at him, laughed with a "poof", threw the needlework basket behind him, and his figure flashed, and he came straight to him. There was only half a centimeter between the two of them, and she tapped her fingertips on the center of his chest and pressed the bed.

Feng Qianji fell on the bed with a futon under him, and it was not very painful. Although the fingertips on his chest were fierce, they did not hurt his flesh and skin. He raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, and saw that Mei'er's fingertips had gradually moved from his chest to his chin, pinched it fiercely, and lifted it gently, which was very teasing.

"Be honest?" Jiu Mingmei sneered and shook her head, "You can't do it." ”

His chin was restrained by her, he was not flustered, and still replied calmly: "Back then, my mother and I were brought into Dandu by the Patrol Feather Army, and although Feng Lie was threatened by the spell spectrum to take us into the palace, he didn't intend to recognize me as a son. His wishful thinking was torture and coercion to force us to confess. If it weren't for the mediation of Green Alliance, I'm afraid that my mother's plan would not be implemented, and I. He will also die in forced confessions. It is precisely because of the Green Alliance's defense of me several times and three times that I was suspicious of Feng Lie, that I ended up with a dead person. His children's blood, I can't help it. I...... I tried to talk to you several times, but I ......"

"Rao is to go back and do it all over again, you will still save the green prisoner."

"Yes."

"What else?"

"What?"

"Be honest with each other."

Feng Qianji smiled, swaying like a flower, and even his chest trembled sullenly. The two arms did not surrender, but pillowed on the back of their heads: "I know that I can't hide it, and I don't plan to hide it from you." Tian Cui was deliberately dragged by me. Feng Yilang's pursuit was also arranged by me. It is I who seals the immortal power in my body...... Except for the gluttony of the horned demons, everything is in my plan. Mei'er, I'm betting, fortunately. I won. ”

The phoenix's eyes flashed slightly. The fingertips pinched his chin harder. The skin under the palm of Fang suddenly jumped. Jiu Mingmei sensed that something was wrong, his immortal power was sealed, and he was seriously injured. It happened to fall near the Leaning Restaurant where she was. Feng Yilang is a mortal, he has lost the protection of Zhu Xiu, and there is no other Zhong Chishui to help him, what ability does he have to hurt Feng Qianji like this?

Sure enough, this guy dug a pit again, waiting for her to jump!

In the past, when he was in the Heavenly Realm, Jiu Mingmei often accompanied Si Ming Shenjun to play mahjong, and when he returned, he won his heart and wept blood. As a loser, Si Ming Shenjun honestly showed her the Si Ming book, among which there were all kinds of bureaus in the "Trickery Chapter", and she watched the intrigue and tearing each other with relish. I can't help but wonder if Si Ming Shenjun's brain circuit is a huge labyrinth that even he can go around by himself.

Well, Feng Qianji's this is not a clever gamble, compared to the game written by the Si Ming Shenjun in the Si Ming book, it is really full of loopholes. If anything, it's just one thing: he's risking his life, gambling on her momentary lookback.

"Wind and Thousands of ......"

"Mei'er, I'm here, always there."

Jiu Mingmei took a bite of small white teeth, hooked his chin, and kissed him violently. The lips touched the lips, the teeth slammed against the teeth, and the kiss was thrilling, almost shattering all his white teeth.

"Charming ......"

A toothache is not a disease, it is broken!

He hasn't cultivated immortals yet, he just got a wife, he can't starve to death, right?

Feng Qianji endured a toothache and wanted to reach out to stop her little waist, but suddenly her hands were fiercely restrained by her and pressed against the bed. Jiu Mingmei stopped, smiling like a red plum under the night moon, bright and mysterious.

"You're my man, remember."

Da Mei's eyes flickered, like two rounds of the sun suddenly appeared in the sky, exuding a scorching light: "You are my person, well, remember." ”

“……”

The blood moon still hangs in the sky, and the moon of the demon world, contrary to the mortal world, has always risen in the west and set in the east. Looking out the window from the house, it happened to catch the moon and tired all night, hanging in the east and waiting for work.

Jiu Mingmei sat on the edge of the bed, leaning there to rest, Feng Qianji pillowed her thighs, and slept very sweetly in her arms. As soon as she lowered her head slightly, she could see his sleeping face, beautiful and tight, soft and tight, and peaceful tight. He never snored in his sleep, his breathing was gentle, his chest rose and fell steadily, but his hands always held her right hand, which was placed on his cheek, and refused to let go all night. She stretched out her left hand and slowly combed his messy hair, just like in the Thousand Machines City.

I like him, it has nothing to do with his appearance, it has nothing to do with his physique, it has nothing to do with fairy power, and it has nothing to do with that strong muscle...... It's just that in the face of his old face, he still longs to hold him in his arms and soothe his sadness.

Yes, desire.

For 100,000 years, she has always been used to doing whatever she wants, taking what she wants, and killing if she wants to eat. Accustomed to being at ease, sometimes there are no particularly intense emotions for the things around him. She doesn't care about the peace of the world, the prosperity of the heavenly realm, and everything that is at her fingertips. Therefore, the pursuit of Dongjun and the search for fierce battles are particularly interesting to her, and Rao is still happy to do it even after she is defeated.

And this rare emotion called "longing" was so strange that it fell on the mortal body of Feng Qianji. For Dongjun, if he is long, he will chase after him; For the eight days, if you are longing, you will tease and attract it; For Feng Qianji, she only wishes him to be as he wishes for the rest of his life, and he is unmatched.

If you are not an emperor, it is not a big deal;

Saving the green prisoner is not a big deal;

It's not a big deal to set her up.

The important thing is that she is the only one who wants in his heart.

She is not a hypocritical god, nor is she a girl who is blind to death and tosses in the book of human words, and has to test the feelings of her lover. If you like it, you will take it, and if you fall in love, you will hold it tightly. It's easy to meet a consensual one, and it's not good to enjoy the taste of love, isn't it? In the future, in the face of apprentices and grandchildren, can you still show off your great love history, right?

Jiu Mingmei looked out the window at a round of blood moon, snorted a mouthful of small white teeth, and smiled.

Emma, laugh wickedly! Blood Moon was a little excited, and immediately took his bag to get off work, and the sky was still white. (To be continued.) )