She still felt annoyed and angry when she thought about it. When did Jinghua meet this woman? Did they know her for a long time? Why had they never heard him mention it? The last time they saw each other was in Yaochi, and since then, he has left the Nine Heavens and is missing. Could it be that in just six months after that, he got acquainted with such a rude woman? And he even told them all about it, which shows that the relationship between the two is extraordinary!

Jinghua, didn't you give me all the scales?

Didn't you say that you wanted me to wait for you, to come and marry me?

Why are all your promises annihilated?

Why did you turn around and meet a new love again!

He was lonely all day in the sea of innocence, but he had already made a good relationship outside! It turned out that he was already dispensable in his heart, no wonder it didn't matter anything to him! Today, this woman is so disrespectful, is it also because he instructed him to deliberately humiliate herself?

Hehe, she laughed at herself in her heart, you stupid woman, you still think that you are taking revenge on him, thinking that as long as you make yourself miserable, you can make him more painful!

You're wrong.

Emotional matters have always been like this, whoever cares more loses. He is a master of marching and arranging, and he is the same for feelings. He was simply neat and had already put it down, he was defeated without a fight, no matter what he did, he couldn't hurt him a bit!

Xuan Yao was ashamed and angry, her eyes were sad and beautiful, she was like a manzhu sawa blooming in hell, demonic and spreading the sadness of death. She is the god of flowers, as long as she doesn't deliberately put away her mana, flowers will bloom everywhere she walks, and she will be full of flowers and lush flowers. But now, everywhere she walked, the flowers and plants along the way immediately withered and withered, and the flowers burned like flames, and then they were desolate.

Yes, he didn't care anymore.

Then Xuan Yao, what are you afraid of?

She chuckled seductively, hooked Chenhua's neck again, and kissed him deeply, heavily.

Chenhua was a little overwhelmed by her sudden surprise, and when she relieved herself, he took out his lips, bit her ear, and said with a smile: "So you are in such a hurry, I almost thought that you were making a show for my second brother just now?"

Xuan Yao's mouth was a little fierce, making herself dizzy and almost suffocating. Chenhua's words just made her hear it very harshly, and after a few gasps, she smiled and put on a frivolous appearance, "Whether it's the second brother or the third brother, whoever can make me happy, I'll play with whomever I want." Chenhua, are you coming?"

Chenhua was originally a prodigal son, and when he heard this, he gently pinched her thin waist, and laughed in a low voice: "Naturally, I want to come, but I am not sure about it in the clouds, don't forget it for a while, it will be bad to get out." Hehe, don't worry, I'll take you to find a stable place. ”

He put his arms around her slender waist and lowered his head, but he didn't let go of her lips all the way. As soon as he landed, he saw that it was an abandoned and ruined temple behind a remote barren mountain, and he didn't want to bother to find another one, so he stretched out his hand to set up an enchantment outside the temple, and took her in.

This is a wild temple, no one has offered incense for a long time, the prayer flags around have long been covered with cobwebs, and the incense case is also a piece of dust. I don't know what god is offered on the god table, and I don't even know where my head has gone, and the costume looks a bit like the Emperor of Heaven.

Chenhua cast a spell to clean up the offering table, and said to Xuan Yao with a smile: "This place is a little chilly, you will go down first." In the future, if I get the throne, I will take you to the Lingxiao Palace to do it. ”

Xuan Yao was kissed by him all the way, and she didn't hear his words clearly, so she said in a daze: "Hmm, what did you say?"

Chenhua laughed, stretched out his hand to hug her on the desk, and said with a smile: "What else to say, do it quickly." ”

He jumped up, rode on her soft little ** belly, reached out to untie her shirt, and the hot air spewed out by the man lingered several times between the pink cheeks and jade neck, and then slammed all the way down.

Her clothes had been untied, her ice muscles and jade bones, her skin was like a pure sacrifice placed in front of him, her eyes were closed, her body was still a little trembling, waiting for his blessing.

I don't know if it was because of the cold, or because she was afraid, she shivered slightly, and this shy appearance fascinated him even more. He seemed to mutter, "Yao Yao, I'll make you happy." "I can't really hear it.

His hands were warm, and his palms were hot, as if caressing her comfortingly, and teasing her just right from time to time, dragonflies and finishing touches, causing her suppressed moans.

She is very sensitive, and every slightest comfort will make her feel like she is passing through an electric current from head to toe, like stepping on the ice that is about to break with her bare feet, thrilling, you have to be careful all the way, her heart is in her throat, and a little force will make people turn on their backs.

She whispered softly, as if crying aggrievedly, so that he could listen to it in his ears, and even burst out of his desire to protect. There was something in his body that swelled up rapidly, like a fire that burned more and more, and instantly burned his mouth dry.

He was no longer sitting, his knees on the ground, kneeling at either side of her delicate body. His hand had touched her waist, which was so thin that he wrapped it around it with just his two hands.

His palms were slightly sweaty, and the hot flashes spread to her again, slowly enveloping her. It made her ashamed, afraid, and eager for it, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Ahhh......h You, what are you doing?" she panicked.

"Naturally, it makes you happy. Can you be happy?"

She was powerless to answer. She didn't know what spell he had used, so that the tip of her heart was like countless insects and ants gently gnawing, itching her all over, but she couldn't grasp it, couldn't scratch it, couldn't say how comfortable it was, and felt that it wasn't enough, desperately wanted to be more comfortable, more comfortable.

"Uh-huh...... Ah......" She bit her lips lightly, her face flushed, like a prosperous hibiscus, spring water dripping, and she couldn't help but let out a little broken moan.

"Xuan Yao, but I can make you happier than my second brother?" Chen Hua smiled and groaned, proudly watching her toss and turn under him.

"Uh-huh...... Beg...... Please, ......" She spit out three or two words intermittently, her eyes were blurred, three thousand green silks were scattered between the delicate and white collarbones, the two sideburns were wet with sweat, and the spring ** love was boundless.

Chenhua lowered his head and bit lightly on her earlobe, and said, "Don't worry, this is coming." It turns out that the eldest brother and the second brother are so humble, so I'm not welcome the younger brother. ”

The hot breath he spewed around her ear, as if he had recited some kind of spell, which made Xuan Yao moan uncontrollably. The itching of her whole body intensified, she felt like a rope that had been pulled to the extreme, even the tips of her toes were tightened, and the nails painted with Danko were like small wild berries trembling in the wind, and if she put more effort into it, it would break.

She had never felt like this, as if she were struggling in the boundless ocean, wave after wave, each wave swooping down to swallow her into great sweetness and great sin.

She was so frightened and excited that she hugged his thick shoulders tightly, as if it were the only reliable support in the ocean, and anchored herself there.

Just when she was groggy and felt that she was about to drown, Chenhua didn't know what powerful magic weapon she had sacrificed, she was suddenly awakened by pain, and couldn't help screaming.

This sudden pain caused her to lose color and tears rippled.

But Chenhua did not pity the jade, he was savage and willful, and every time he took her to leap to the peak higher than the hated sky, and then pushed her down mercilessly, so that she continued to cross the clouds and the bottom of the valley, turning over the clouds and rain, and wanted to die and want to be immortal.

The pain gradually disappeared, and she gradually felt the strange feeling hidden behind her, new and mysterious. That barbaric forcible seizure actually made up for more than 2,000 years of loneliness and emptiness, and let so many of her unwillingness, grievances, misery and despair be disintegrated little by little.

She was shy, dissolute, joyful, and miserable, and she screamed with a trembling voice and a change of tone, and her nails had dug deep into his flesh, and she didn't care! Who she was, who she loved, who she married, and who was the man who possessed her at this moment......

She doesn't care!

Her world is too bitter, like a harsh desert, so that she recalls it, and there is nothing to be nostalgic for. She just wanted to hold on to the joy of this moment, the beauty of this moment, and leave a little part of her lonely life worth remembering.

She was struggling in hell with nowhere to escape, but she was dazed by the happiness of this sin, and even surpassed the gods and Buddhas, making this small wild temple a paradise that she could not cultivate for ten thousand years.

She thought it would be better to die here like this, in the sweetness and wildness of this place that she had never gotten before.

She doesn't want the future anymore, don't go back to the bitter sea that she can't see, don't wait for thousands of years of cold and despair, don't watch herself wither and wither a little bit......

Let's die like this, burned to ashes by the endless red lotus karmic fire, what love, what hate, that's it.

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"I said it clearly, I want you to buy a black fish, and now you just buy a catfish to fool me, and dare to open your eyes and talk nonsense, and lie to this girl!" Ah Mo's voice was an octave higher than that of a thin air, and he said angrily.

"Grandma, how could I lie to you? Take a good look, this is obviously a black fish!"

"You're still quibbling! Where does the black fish have a beard? I'm going to buy a stewed fish fillet porridge, this catfish meat is thick and old, stewed out of a pot of oil, how can you let my friend eat it!"

"Hehe, little girl, you don't understand. This is indeed a black fish, but it is a male black fish, so it has a beard!" That Xiao Er is also an old Jianghu, he doesn't smile at his skin, but he is unconvinced.