Chapter 730: Sudden Vinegar
At the end of the battle, Hua Chengcheng didn't know how many times she had been asked by this man, and when she was tired and drowsy, she vaguely remembered that she had talked to An Ruyue about men and women, and the woman's face was like a red glow, but she was shy and satisfied.
This experience has made her deeply understand that the feeling of unity of body and mind cannot be described in a few simple words.
The man was still whispering in her ear, caressing her cheeks from time to time, and kissing her lips, but she only felt that the bones in her body were already loose, and she didn't even want to move her fingers again, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: For the matter of cloud and rain, Cang Wunian is only afraid that it is too much compared to Qing Ci, An Ruyue, as a Shura woman, was still tossed for the first time and was unbearable, how did she survive this mortal embryo? This man ...... I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.
Looking at the tired but more and more seductive appearance of the woman around her, her heart was full of love and pain. This experience really made her a little miserable, but he himself couldn't tell what was going on, as long as the person around him was her, he would always be in a state of hunger, I really wanted to turn the clouds and rain like this day and night, regardless of the mountains outside it, black clouds and red sun.
She didn't know when she fell asleep, she only felt that her body had become light and floating, floating again in the sea of dreams.
Vaguely, she saw a beautiful man in a purple and gold robe coming to the wind, and his long arm stretched out to take her into his arms. The purple light flashed around the two of them, and she was ushered into a gorgeous palace.
When she opened her eyes, she saw that the palace was no different from the cell in the sea dungeon where she lived, and a faint scent of canan incense filled her snorts.
The man carried her slowly to the carved four-poster bed, and then untied each other's clothes without changing their faces. She only felt dizzy, and there was no resistance at all, and she had turned into a clear spring under the man's attack.
At the last moment, her heart suddenly startled, and she hurriedly shouted: "Ah Nian, no!"
The man was stunned and surprised: "Why not?"
"Gu, haunted by dreams......" Hua Chengcheng said subconsciously.
The man hooked the corners of his lips and smiled badly, he leaned over, reached out and lightly touched her nose, and said in a low voice: "Do you remember that Annihilation, what is the solution to this 'haunting dream'?"
Painting Allure's face turned red, and he lowered his eyes and whispered: "This Gu is guided by the blood of the man that the woman likes, if you want to solve the Gu, it is natural for the two to really love each other, and then ......."
The man kissed her lightly on the lips and whispered like a child, "And then?"
The face of the painting Allure turned even redder, and he glanced at the man with a white look, and then said shyly: "Then ...... Then the husband and wife will do it, and then it can be dissolved. ”
The man nodded with satisfaction, "What is that Yan'er worried about? Worried that this king will abandon you in chaos and take your body but not marry you?"
Painting Allure was stunned, "Marry me as the queen?"
The man chuckled lightly, kissed her on the cheek and lips again, and then pretended to be displeased and said, "This king has always had you alone in his heart, and if I marry you, you will be the only queen of my Shura realm." It's you, you belong to the gods, and you are admired by the immortals in the heavenly realm, and the self-righteous immortals have long regarded you as a treasure shared by the heavenly realm. This king is with you, and they have picked up such a son-in-law like me for nothing, and by the way, even the entire Shura realm of this king has become their bag. ”
Hua Chengcheng was made to laugh and cry by his remarks: "Don't say what you say is me, even the immortals in the heavenly realm won't believe it." How can anyone in this world force you to do what you don't want to do? If you really don't want to marry me, don't put all the blame on me. ”
The man suddenly hugged her tightly, buried his head in her shoulder socket, and said with a little sadness: "Before I met you, there was indeed no one in this world who could influence the king's decision. But after meeting you, the king found that many things are not up to the king. ”
Knowing that he was referring to the matter of his reincarnation for a thousand years, the guilt and pain in Hua Chengcheng's heart spread suddenly, she stretched out her arms and hugged him back, and murmured: "Ah Nian, I'm sorry, although I can't remember the past, but I believe that I love you, I must love you......"
The man raised his head and kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her cheek, until his kiss fell on her lips again, and then he whispered, "This king loves you too, so now, let this king fulfill the promise he once gave you." ”
Hua Chengcheng blinked, puzzled: "Promise?
The man hooked the corners of his lips, "Your forgetfulness is really big, didn't you bring it up yourself?" You want this king to promise you, if this king can understand his feelings, even if he only has a trace of love for you, you are willing to give yourself to this king, let this king relieve the Gu on your body for you. ”
Hua Allure's face suddenly turned red to the base of her neck, she didn't know why she was so hot-headed in the first place, and it was really embarrassing to make such an unreserved request to Cang Wunian.
After a long pause, she whispered embarrassedly, "I...... I was talking about waiting until I recreated your soul......"
The man pinched her nose dissatisfiedly, "Then you should tell me, what is the use of this king wanting this soul?"
Without thinking about it, Hua Chengcheng replied: "Of course, it is used to experience and perceive your own emotions!"
The man pouted: "That's it, the soul is nothing more than such a role, even if the king doesn't have the soul now, he can still experience his own emotions, so what difference does it make if the soul is reshaped or not? You are destined to belong to this king, and the plan to delay the army is useless here in this king!"
After that, the man ignored the woman's stunned look, and You Long was already swimming in the pool......
"Hmm......" A barely audible murmur came out of the woman's mouth, Cang Wunian was slightly stunned, and immediately opened his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms.
I saw a faint flush on the face of the painting Allure, and Xiumei frowned slightly, and the expression was ...... It's clearly the appearance of the two of them before falling asleep.
Unexpectedly, but the first taste of rain and dew, this lovely person actually started spring
I just don't know, who is she dreaming of?
The reincarnation of the ninth world of Feng Annihilation suddenly appeared in his mind, and Cang Wunian immediately became calm, this woman belonged to him, whether it was her body or her heart, he would never allow other men to covet it.
Thinking so, his hand began to roam around her as if he had a conscious mind, because his heart was quite delicious, so he started to lose his weight, and soon woke up the painting in his sleep.
The woman sighed, opened her misty but still dye eyes with love rain, and murmured inarticulately: "You hurt me......"
Seeing the woman speak, Cang Wunian simply couldn't bear it anymore, and kissed her on the lips as soon as he broke her face, and asked vaguely while kissing: "Say, who am I?"
Painting Allure weakly raised his arm against his chest, pushed it and couldn't push it, so he had to lie coquettishly: "Don't pinch me so hard, it really hurts......"
Cang Wunian's brows furrowed, and the tumbling of emotions in his heart was a little more turbulent.
The adventurer walked through the dense forest to the place where the treasure was, but was surprised to find that the river had already flowed eastward, and the dry land that had turned into a swamp when he first came had turned into a clear pool.
"Since that's the case, then you're welcome!" Cang Wunian snorted coldly, and pressed the painting under him.
It's no longer an uncultivated wilderness, it's fertile fields with warm and soothing hot springs.
But obviously this is just a man's feeling, the half-dreaming and half-awake painting Allure originally felt very happy, and the man around her was very gentle with her. But somehow, a tearing pain came from the treasure land.
She let out a low sigh, her brain was completely sober, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome but angry face, if she just found that the man was inexplicably unhappy, the key is that although the man's face was unhappy, but the place that matched her was to show that he was clearly happy.
Thinking of the previous dream, Hua Chengcheng immediately became ashamed, and secretly scolded Cang Wunian in his heart for being a wolf who couldn't be fed, and refused to let her go even when she fell asleep, no wonder she had such a dream.
"Awake?!" The woman's expression was blank, but her shame seemed to him to be a kind of unfortunate escape, so the already wheezing voice became a little hoarse.
"Hmm...... You, you really ......" Hua Chengcheng wanted to answer, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice had become very strange, and his heart was even more shy, so he simply closed his mouth again.
"Heh, what did you dream about?" Cang Wunian propped his elbows on either side of the woman's head, leaned over, and asked in a thick voice while increasing his strength.
Painting Allure was tossed by him a few times, and Dajiang immediately tossed up, almost washing away the floodgate.
Seeing that the woman squinted and gritted her teeth and didn't speak, Cang Wunian became more and more suspicious that she was dreaming of another man in her dream, and her heart was full of sourness, and she looked harder to see it.
"Ah...... You, don't ......" Hua Chengcheng only felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were about to be displaced, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Don't touch you? Then tell me who you are with in your dreams? Who makes you so emotional, and this king can come and go so freely without doing anything?"