Chapter 370: Yue Lao and the Red Lady

After only one step, Wen Ying bumped into a solid chest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Where do you want to run?" Grand Duke Ivan's face was gloomy.

Wen Ying was not only pale, but even her pink lips were white. A pair of black stone-like eyes were watery, and tears were rolling in their eyes, but they couldn't bear it. Her hands clenched the hem of her skirt and trembled slightly.

"You actually shed tears for a loyal slave?!" Grand Duke Ivan said angrily. Damn woman, she had never shed a tear for him - of course, several times, Wen Ying was so frightened by Grand Duke Ivan that she cried. Wen Ying shed tears like this, Grand Duke Ivan naturally can't be regarded as Wen Ying shedding tears for him.

"Didn't you tell me to get out?" Wen Ying said, her voice raised because of grievances, "Why, you can't run, you have to get out like little Lisa, can you?" ”

Tears for the water bath fish? She was shedding tears for herself. What is this man thinking?!

As soon as he thought of Wen Ying shedding tears for other men, Grand Duke Ivan became angry, but when his divine sense sensed Wen Ying's tearful eyes, he felt distressed, his anger disappeared without a trace, his heart was so soft ---that he took Wen Ying into his arms, and his lips sealed Wen Ying's lips.

What's going on in this woman's little head? She actually thinks that he wants her to get out?!

At this moment, Grand Duke Ivan, where do you remember the "three prohibitions" that Wen Ying said before during the honeymoon period: no ****, no hugging, no kissing.

The kiss of Grand Duke Ivan, gentle and domineering. His warm tongue swept around Wen Ying's mouth, robbing her breath until Wen Ying felt like she was about to suffocate, and the kiss didn't end.

Wen Ying had been holding back the tears in her eyes, but finally flowed out of her eyes because of this kiss.

Grand Duke Ivan's tongue gently ****ed the tears on Wen Ying's cheeks. Wen Ying closed her eyes, and she could clearly feel the warm and soft tongue of Grand Duke Ivan, on her eyelids, gently, warmly, and itchyly. A feeling of comfort, from Wen Ying's eyelids to her skin, to her blood, to her heart, to soothe her grievances, her sadness, her uneasiness - she slowly calmed down.

Wen Ying was held in the arms of Grand Duke Ivan, and there were more pictures in her mind in an instant--- Wen Ying quickly analyzed the picture since Grand Duke Ivan entered the main hall from the perspective of Grand Duke Ivan.

"I'm not crying for the water." Wen Ying whispered, her pale face flushed, and her eyes were still closed. She found out the reason why Grand Duke Ivan was angry - this man was actually a vinegar for eating water and fish.

"I just treat them as friends and masters." Wen Ying continued to whisper: "In my heart, you are different from them.

Grand Duke Ivan's lips moved to Wen Ying's smooth forehead.

Wen Ying's words, like the sweetest honey, made Grand Duke Ivan's heart sweeten.

"The water bath fish is in the side hall." Ivan was fair and soft-spoken. Grand Duke Ivan didn't instantly move Shui Mu Yu to the extremely cold place of the Divine Domain at all. Although he was annoyed that Wen Ying cared too much about Shui Muyu, he was unwilling to really go against Wen Ying's will to torture Shui Muyu.

"Ah---" Wen Ying was stunned for a moment, and then her dark eyes shone brightly, her eyes were irrepressibly happy, and there was a teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye, which made people feel pitiful.

Grand Duke Ivan licked the tip of his tongue and rolled the teardrop into his mouth.

"Your tears are sweet." His voice was low and hoarse: "I like it." ”

Wen Ying said: "I'll go and see the water bath fish, okay?" ”

"Not good." Grand Duke Ivan's originally gentle expression suddenly disappeared, but his voice became more and more hoarse: "I only want to do one thing now."

Wen Ying could smell the dangerous breath in the air, and the hoarse voice of Grand Duke Ivan implied that this man **** was coming. She opened her eyes, her expression became serious, and she said, "Today is the first day of the honeymoon, and we have committed a taboo, which is not good." ”

Damn honeymoon! The corners of Grand Duke Ivan's mouth twitched, and he was extremely remorseful now - he knew that this was the case, so he didn't want any earthlings' honeymoon!

Grand Duke Ivan stubbornly did not let go.

"You let go, okay? I pray to the elder moon and ask for his forgiveness. Otherwise---" Wen Ying said, looking uneasy.

"How else?" Ivan justice.

Wen Ying said that her people firmly believe that Yue Lao is the god in charge of marriage. An old man with a snow-white beard.

"We're going to have bad luck." Wen Ying said.

"What bad luck? Well? The corners of Grand Duke Ivan's mouth raised. At this moment, he only felt that there was a fire in his body, burning vigorously, burning his blood boiling, burning his divine seed boiling.

"Our souls will drift apart, and eventually we will be separated". Wen Ying said, her tone soft.

Grand Duke Ivan's body stiffened, and Wen Ying's words were as cold as black water turned into black snow in an extremely cold place, extinguishing the fire in Grand Duke Ivan's body in an instant. He let go of the hands that were holding Wen Ying tightly, and even took three steps back.

Wen Ying lifted the hem of her skirt, pretended to kneel on her knees, folded her hands in front of her chest, then closed her eyes, and muttered, "Old Yue, please forgive us." We are stupid, succumbing to the desires of the body, forgetting the origin of the soul, forgetting the ......"

Wen Ying muttered for a while, made up some words such as noble soul and praying for forgiveness, then got up and said calmly: "Yue Lao forgave us, but Yue Lao said that if he commits it a second time, he will not forgive us again."

Grand Duke Ivan's expression was cold: "This is the celestial sphere, not the earth, are you sure your god can hear it?" ”

"Faith is spiritual, and unbelief is not." Wen Ying looked calm and added, "Our people firmly believe that God is everywhere, everywhere, and all the time, just as you believe that the Holy Father is everywhere, everywhere, and all the time. ”

"Where's the matchmaker?" Ivan said fairly: "Don't you need to pray to the matchmaker?" ”

"Ah--" Wen Ying was stunned and said, "No, the matchmaker is the old girl's ring, and she carries out the will of the old moon in the world." Wen Ying made it up blindly.

Wen Ying stepped forward and grabbed one of Grand Duke Ivan's hands, her five fingers, passed through the five fingers of Grand Duke Ivan's hand, clasped the back of Grand Duke Ivan's hand, and said flatteringly: "The gift of Venus has not been given to him yet, I will go to the side hall." She didn't mention the water and fish in a funny way.

In every palace, there will be several side halls. The rooms in the side halls often have a more spacious room, which is specially designed for the owner of the palace to meet less important guests. The small rooms of the rest of the side halls are generally used as the residences of the master's personal attendants - of course, such small rooms are only relative to the main hall and the dormitory. Such a small room is about 100 square meters in size.

In a room in the side hall, at a silver crystal round table, two people sat facing each other, one was Venus and the other was Count Alaric. The two of them are drinking silver lily wine.

In terms of status, Venus is not qualified to drink on an equal footing with Count Alaric like this. However, Count Alaric didn't seem to care, and he opened his mouth to ask Venus to sit down, but Venus didn't dare to refuse, so he sat down. The two had just drunk a glass of silver lily wine.

Where Venus's face was facing, behind Count Alaric, was a large lavish bed. On the bed, there was a person lying down, it was Shui Muyu.

"Shui Muyu, are you still lying down and pretending to be dead?" Earl of Alaric said.