The night had sunk, and the stars in the sky were in their own colors, and the sea realm seemed to be closer to the stars, and the stars were brighter, richer and more vivid. On nights when there are no moon branches, the stars shine more brightly, and a magnificent nebula is clearly visible not far away.

There are also Milky Way, and the light band is covered with small broken stars, like a necklace inlaid with various precious stones, which is particularly different among the shining stars. It has a faint light, but it is like a still flower with a bud waiting to be released, Fusu has heard that the gemstone necklace leads to the distance is the connecting channel of the heavens of the worlds, and it can even lead to the future and the unknown world.

Fu Su once wondered if she could reach the world she came from through that galaxy, but this question may never be solved.

It was just a slight pause from Jing Zhao, and Fu Su was unexpectedly attracted by the stars in the sky, and she looked at it in a daze, and couldn't help but guess whether the people or things she was once familiar with at the end of the galaxy were okay. If they knew that she was entangled naked with people at this moment, would they conclude that she had fallen?

It's not that she has to choose to think of the people and things that have long been gone away at this time, but when she thinks about these back then, she always looks up at the endless sea of stars, guessing what they are like after she leaves, she has already learned not to look at the night sky easily, but when she looks at it at this time, she remembers it again.

"See what?"

"Look there, the stars, they're beautiful and wonderful."

Jing Zhao flicked his fingers, the petals trembled, the dew drops fell, and he could only be heard to say, "You are also wonderful here." ”

Don't wait for Fusu to think about it again, Jing Zhao gently pushed the top, and it will slide into a soft and wet slip. Fusu has been baptized by high tide. The water in the body makes it easy for Jing Zhao to enter. But the floating su will still feel a little sore. The body unconsciously wants to squeeze the foreign body out of the body. But he squirmed a few times, and seemed to bite deeper.

Jing Zhao let out a low muffled snort in Fusu's ear, pushing the moxibustion heat inch by inch into the wetness, and the remaining little was slowly penetrated through the peeled petals. Not gentle, but he seemed very patient, and was not in a hurry to take possession completely, but Fusu trembled a few times and tightened, so that Jing Zhao could no longer take his time. He immediately buried himself completely in the depths of Fusu's body, and he made Fusu moan in a low voice.

Fu Su's slightly narrowed eyes seemed to be dripping water, and her cheeks red by the spring tide were hotter than her body, Fu Su couldn't stop raising her arms, trying to make Jing Zhao enter her body more deeply, and when Jing Zhao buried herself deep in her heart, Fu Su happily couldn't help but shout: "Ah...... Again...... Faster. ”

Okay, from wanting to refuse and welcome, it has directly escalated to urging. Although Fu Su felt a little embarrassed, the pleasure of her body soon slapped her embarrassment like a small willow branch in a raging storm. The raw physical response made them intertwine even more tightly. The lips and tongue intersect, and the body intertwines. Deeper impact than the next......

Jing Zhao's hand pinched a handful of tender meat on Fu Su's waist, and he used a little bit of force to squeeze Fu Su and shouted loudly. Fusu's waist is extremely sensitive, and half of his body can be numb when he brushes it lightly, but it is another feeling, it seems uncomfortable and seems to be very pleasant, and he wants to work harder, but he is afraid of such pleasure and possible pain.

As if knowing what she was thinking, Jing Zhao's hand that was originally wrapped around her chest and refused to leave slipped down her waist, kneading and pinching it lightly or heavily, occasionally pinching it hard, Fu Su was made by Jing Zhao's action to make her eyes glow, and she unconsciously slipped down a few drops. Jing Zhao saw that her eyes were full of spring dew, and she knew that she was completely carried away by his teasing, and the movements under her body became faster and deeper, knocking her body back a few points at once, until Fusu's back touched the trunk of a tree, and then there was a stable leaning on her body.

Suddenly there was a dark cloud in the sky, and Cang Xue was far away on the clouds, and he would not look at it, but Zhiman and Scarlet had already told him what the two people below were doing. Cangjie will not have the anger of an ordinary father, isn't it just to eat a little bald head, the daughter of a big demon, it is too common to eat meat and strong people, if Fusu is in need, Cangjie can find her a bunch of strong and beautiful men.

But Cangjie can't easily take care of Fusu by the people he sent: "Go back and send someone else to take care of Fusu." ”

Zhiman and Scarlet Luo are both the bloodlines of Cangjie's subordinates, Cangjie will not punish him, and for them, the biggest punishment is that Cangjie refuses to use them anymore. Although Zhiman and Scarlet Luo's faces turned pale, they didn't dare to say it anymore, compared to going against the world, they could say a word about the bodhisattva's heart, but the opportunity they finally won was lost by themselves.

After Cang Xue finished speaking, he glanced at it from a distance through the clouds, as long as he didn't use his divine sense, he wouldn't sense anything that shouldn't be sensed, and he saw something that shouldn't be seen, and he looked at it from a distance but a little white. Shaking his head, Cangjie was worried about the fate of his daughter, who was originally taken away by a man and a woman, but he was mixed up with Tianchen in the end, such a persistent fate process was incomprehensible to Cangjie.

The involvement between a man and a woman, no matter how deep the affection is, and no matter how inseparable the entanglement of fate, it should not be so strong and irreversible: "Fusu, your life is not easy to change." Heavenly Daojun, if you belittle my daughter like this, aren't you afraid that I will continue to rebel against you with the world! ”

Cangjie said and looked at the deep space, the meaning of the threat is self-evident - even if you are the way of heaven and want to my daughter, my daughter will not want you to get out of the way of my daughter, otherwise believe it or not, Lao Tzu really went to behead each of your countless incarnations.

Sent away Zhiman and Scarlet, Cangjie put a layer of prohibition on the two "wild" men and women below, and then walked away. By the way, Cangjie thought about it, whether he really wanted to get a few male pets with strong bodies and outstanding looks for Fusu, she was the daughter of his ancestor Cangjie, and it was normal to raise a few male pets. Well, for the sake of the next generation, it must be unique, and granddaughters and grandchildren can no longer be the same as Fusu, and their complexions are so mediocre that they can't be stunned no matter how they dress up.

Cangjie is a typical faction that does what he says, and as soon as he returns to Xuanlu Mountain, he will summon the Qingming Ancestor overnight. Qingming Ancestor received Cangjie's summons in the middle of the night, and thought that there was something important, but Cangjie saw him and directly asked him if he wanted a list of outstanding demon cultivators, and also wanted to cultivate demon skills in person, Cangjie felt that his daughter should not be very able to accept demon body demon cultivation: "Old Ancestor, but you need to choose a few outstanding ones to put around you to summon and send?" ”

"No, pick a few male favorites for Fusu, this child is not young anymore, there is not even a person around to ask for warmth, I am her father anyway, I should always plan for her." Cangjie is extremely justifiable.

Qing Ming didn't think there was anything wrong, but it was too surprising to find him in the middle of the night for this. But Qing Ming still reliably pulled out a list, and then called people one by one for Cang Xue to see, and Cang Xue randomly picked a few of them that he thought Fu Su might look at and stay: "Ancestor and rest, my subordinates will arrange for them to go to the Ten Thousand Flowers Forest." ”

Most of these younger demon cultivators are the descendants of the human body cultivation of demon skills in the Xuan Ming, and they are not resistant to becoming the male pet of the strong. And they don't pay attention to buying and selling, they don't get along and leave, and there is no saying that no one can leave anyone, they never pay attention to any love and love, heart and intention.

At this time, Fu Su, who was unaware of the fact that she had been stuffed by five male pets to the Ten Thousand Flowers Forest, was wrapping around Jing Zhao's body, asking for more, Jing Zhao worked tirelessly in her body, moistening the rain and dew, and the petals were no longer trying to close, but opened to both sides with blood, revealing everything hidden in between. Jing Zhao wiped his palm, took out a small puddle of wet liquid, slowly dripped along his fingers, and the remaining bit of the last was condensed into beads at the top of his sharp fall, and Fu Su looked at his face and turned red.

I was not ashamed to do anything from beginning to end, but at this time, my face was so ashamed that my face was like a morning glow, it was really too ambiguous, and the body fluids of the two of them were there, fused together, but it seemed to be clear who was gushing out of the body. Fusu coughed lightly and rested her head on Jing Zhao's shoulder and neck, trying to hide the image that made her feel shy.

Jing Zhao chuckled, stiffened his body, and knocked Fu Su back into the trunk, the slightly rough trunk rubbed Fu Su's back numbly, and she almost leaned on it, letting Jing Zhao fall low in the depths of her body again and again. Fu Su reached out and grabbed his back, leaning all the strength of his body on him, letting him hold his arm flap up and down, and the peaks of his chest shaking into a white wave rubbed his body faster and faster, he didn't do anything, Fu Su couldn't do it first.

"Jing Zhao, Jing Zhao ......" Fu Su unconsciously shouted Jing Zhao, but Jing Zhao seemed to have not arrived, as if he was gathering strength to carry out the most rear-end collision. Fu Su only felt like a lonely boat in the huge waves of the sea, hit by the sea wave after wave. At the end of the day, she seemed to have forgotten everything, only the moxibustion body that kept hitting under her, and then everything was held high by the waves, and it didn't fall for a long time......

At this time, it was the second half of the night, the water vapor in the forest gradually dissipated, and the birds and beasts in the mountains were silent.

Because of bad luck, Fusu got rid of the fatigue on his body, and he looked extremely prostrated and weak, and fell softly into Jing Zhao's arms. Seeing her like this, Jing Zhao hooked out a thread blanket to wrap the two of them when they were sleeping in the wild, Jing Zhao was also tired and panicked, his spiritual power was already running out, and he wanted to use it to heal his injuries, how could there be any extra to remove the fatigue on his body.

I wanted to set up a ban so as not to disturb the birds and beasts in the mountains, but Jing Zhao tried it, and there was a ban around them, and there was a thick demonic breath. At this time, Jing Zhao didn't care, gathered the beast's thread blanket on Fusu's body, and tightly circled her, and the two of them hugged each other and leaned on the trunk of the tree and fell asleep.

As for what will happen tomorrow at dawn, when both of them are completely sober, then only God knows! (To be continued......)

PS: Ha Lu Ha Ha Little bald head, the more you chase and kill, the easier it is to be eaten, Fusu just lifts the skirt and wipes his mouth and doesn't admit it, you are more ruthless, lift your pants to ask for responsibility and don't succeed in chasing the killer with a Zen stick, you two are half a catty, you don't make up for whom.