He Yuting was inspired, and she remained silent on the way back.

"What do you think?" Back in the house, Erlang Zhenjun was reluctant to interrupt her meditation. The little doll who concentrates on things is so much fun, let her do whatever she wants. Erlang Zhenjun went all the way up the mountain to the room, and after walking two steps, he pulled He Yuting to stop and kiss him. Whether it is him or her, He Yuting will do it obediently. In this round, the wild wolf almost became ferocious on the spot and pounced on the little white rabbit.

He Yuting blinked, and came back to her senses with an "ah". This time, she didn't feel nervous, and when she came to her senses, she realized that most of her coat had been stripped and scattered all around. There was only a pure white cotton and linen robe hanging on his body, and the belt had been loosened, and the V-line in his chest had been opened. She hurriedly gathered her clothes, glared at Erlang Zhenjun, and scolded: "Pervert! ”

Jiro Zhenjun laughed as he grabbed her waist and fell on the bed together.

"Wait, I'm going to take a shower!" I ate too much oil today, and the impurities that were removed adhered to the skin were sticky, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"I'll go back tomorrow." Jiro Zhenjun grunted, taking a bite of her earlobe.

He Yuting shuddered and resisted the urge to kick him. "No, go now, wash it right away."

The big man rolled on the huge bed, and then spread it out on all fours, and the place that couldn't be covered broke into He Yuting's sight fiercely. She suddenly had a fever all over her body. You don't have to look at it to know that you are as red as a ripe shrimp, your blood is rushing around in your veins like boiling water, and your heart is beating wildly. She stepped forward and pinched Erlang Zhenjun's ear and squeezed it hard.

"Oh, lady, be merciful."

It is only after people that he will show such an unserious appearance. In front of the people, it was dragged to 2580,000.

He Yuting grinded her teeth, and she couldn't figure out whether it was ruthlessness or too much shyness. She hurriedly put on a robe and rushed to the door. I didn't take two steps to be picked up from behind. "Let go." He Yuting exclaimed softly.

Erlang Zhenjun not only didn't let go, but also tightened his grip more and more. In the next second, he took He Yuting to push open the window and jumped down.

"Ahh Although it is only three stories high, although there are small light works and clouds and moons, the feeling of being held and jumping down is like life and death by people, not by me, everything is determined by heaven. He Yuting suddenly felt a sense of fear in her heart. Even though she knew that Erlang Zhenjun would never harm her, she still couldn't help but hug Erlang Zhenjun's neck tightly, making him almost breathless. Erlang Zhenjun stumbled when he landed, and hurriedly patted her arm to signal relaxation.

He Yuting raised her head with tears in her eyes. Under the moonlight, the little white face was unusually clear and clean.

Erlang Zhenjun's chest was like a thousand-pound stone top, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe. Even if there was a little dissatisfaction just now, he has now flown to the country of Java. "Leprechauns." He whispered, and then stood in the courtyard and pried open He Yuting's lips and kissed them deeply.

The kiss is long, barely endless. Erlang Zhenjun loosened the coercion, and was chased by He Yuting to ask for it again.

"We'll wash it tomorrow...... Let's ......" Erlang Zhenjun responded one by one according to the Lord's wishes, and took a gap in the middle to speak intermittently.

He Yuting woke up and looked at him dissatisfied. "No, I'm going to wash."

Erlang Zhenjun sighed in mourning, and there was already tension under him. But the small hot springs are still some distance from the tower. He mentioned that He Yuting ran wildly, and halfway through the run, He Yuting made a simple request. "I don't want to take a hot water today, I want to take a cold one. Cold! ”

Another small waterfall is in the opposite direction, farther away. Jiro Zhenjun really regretted it. I knew that I wouldn't have taken He Yuting to explore the secrets in the back mountain, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen into today's bitter fruit. But it can't be helped. Who called his wife his own? And he has been waiting for three thousand years, what is this time? Erlang Zhenjun gritted his teeth, picked up He Yuting and rushed in the other direction. When he finally arrived at the small waterfall, he was sweating profusely, and he needed to take a cold shower more than He Yuting. Almost as if venting his anger, he threw He Yuting into the water, and jumped into it himself.

He Yuting surfaced and laughed, and when she saw the devil's claws rising from under the water, she hurriedly paddled to avoid it.

"Come back!" Erlang Zhenjun opened a pair of eyes that showed red eyes, and pounced on him viciously, pestering He Yuting to roll in the water for a while. The two of them had a fuss, and only then did they collapse and have the strength to stay on the shore to store the strength for the return trip. He Yuting snuggled into his arms, listening to the beating heartbeat like a drum and slowly breathing slowly. The moon hung in the hollow, revealing a tooth-white arc like a string. The surrounding forests rustled with leaves, and there seemed to be many invisible eyes secretly looking at the two people in the pool in the depths of the path.

He Yuting likes the current environment very much, and will not be disturbed in any way, only the two of them are alone. She snuggled quietly in Erlang Zhenjun's arms, and couldn't help but smile wickedly when she recalled his tired appearance just now. "If I knew you should have installed a washroom in your house, where you could take hot and cold water, you wouldn't be as tired as you are today. Hahahaha...... Belch! Her smug laughter was interrupted by a slap on the ass from Jiro Zhenjun. He Yuting glared at him angrily.

Jiro Zhenjun spread his arms on the edge of the grass, closed his eyes and tilted his head back. "Don't look at me like that," he groaned, "unless you still want to fight for three more rounds!" ”

He Yuting hurriedly lowered her head and avoided looking at Erlang Zhenjun. But the water shadow is enough, and it can't hide the truth. She hurriedly raised her head again, and met the smiling eyes of Shangjiro Zhenjun. A pair of shallow pink arcs were drawn under his eyes, bewitching and charming. He Yuting swallowed dryly. Fortunately, the movement next to her saved her at this time.

The sound of four hooves falling softly on the other side of the pool.

He Yuting looked back. "Ho!"

Jiro Zhenjun hurriedly covered her mouth. "Shh He gently stopped.

An animal like a horse was standing on the other side of the water, quietly watching the two of them. It was silvery white and sparkling in the moonlight. The pale yellow horsehair is long and almost dragged to the ground. The limbs are athletic, and the muscles all over the body are graceful and open. The most eye-catching thing is the long horn that protrudes from its forehead, which is raised high, and the tail end is fully forked and split in half.

"It's a Kirin foal." Erlang Zhenjun said softly, kissing the small cartilage on He Yuting's ear. "It's here to take a bath." The beautifully shaped animal carefully stepped into the water. Its entry into the water was so light that it didn't even make a splash. Under the silent gaze of the two men, without borrowing any steps, it slid into the water step by step, until the water overflowed its back and dipped under the horse's head.

The unicorn squinted its big eyes comfortably under the rippling moon shadow and snorted to blow a ripple.

"Uh, are we going to get its bathwater dirty?" He Yuting blushed and asked lightly.

The unicorn is an extremely clean animal and can't stand a little dust. In their birthplace, on a lonely island in the middle of the Yellow Sea in the fairy world, there is a huge mirror lake for them to bathe. The melting snow from the mountains turns into thousands of trickles that flow into the Mirror Lake, and then down from the Mirror Lake into the Yellow Sea. When the immortals pass by, they will take the water from the mirror lake to drink. Because the water used by the unicorn for bathing in the lake is also exceptionally clean.

"No, it won't." Erlang Zhenjun still kissed her closely, without a trace of affection/yu, only emotion. "The water here is the living water that has been differentiated from the spiritual veins, the purest source of water."

Kirin glanced at them, his long eyelashes fanning. He Yuting found that its eyelashes were also white. "It's beautiful." She couldn't help but praise it.

Erlang Zhenjun turned her face and looked uneasy. "Is it prettier than me?" He Yuting only saw the original body of Erlang Zhenjun turned into a fox once. It was a very huge holy beast with a body as white as jade but soft fur, and the double layers of crimson eyeliner under the fox's eyes outlined a bewitching angle, which made people fall in love at first sight. Jiro Zhenjun has nine tails and is fluffy. When he wrapped He Yuting and lay down, the nine fluffy white tails swept over and covered her, even if she was on the top of the snowy mountain, she would not feel cold at all. Whether he is in human form or fox form, as long as he is close to him, he can hear a steady heartbeat. It is a voice that can make He Yuting feel comfortable. He Yuting slowly snuggled into Erlang Zhenjun's arms.

"You're the prettiest."

Erlang Zhenjun circled her tightly.

He Yuting blinked her eyes wide and suddenly changed the subject. "Erlang, is there a lot of existence in this world that is not a remnant soul?"

"Hmm...... It depends on what you're referring to. Jiro Zhenjun replied absentmindedly.

"Last time I saw a white tiger. This time it's Kirin again. You also said that there is a phoenix inhabited in the depths of the back mountain. ”

"Heh, they'll come and play when they're bored. Anyway. ”

"In addition to these divine beasts, is there anything else mixed in?"

Jiro Zhenjun didn't answer right away. But He Yuting vaguely felt some kind of tightness in the depths of his body.

"For example?"

He Yuting raised her head. "For example, demons." She looked into Erlang Zhenjun's eyes, "Like an elephant...... Like me in my previous life, the Heavenly Demon. ”