Father Fu listened to Fu Yunchen's words, and the anger in his heart gradually grew.

If it weren't for the fact that he was over fifty years old, plus what happened this morning.

When he thought of this, Father Fu clenched his hand into a fist.

"Father, if he wants to observe here, then feel free." As he spoke, he lay down, and then said in a voice that only he and An Qingge could hear: "If you want to live, lie on my body now." ”

An Qingge was very disdainful in her heart, although she had no mana for the time being, she was also an immortal, and he wanted to kill himself because of him.

But at present, it seems that the only way to leave is to take advantage of this man.

So she carefully climbed onto the man and wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

When she looked at the lives of the white lotuses under her hands in the Heavenly Palace, she said that if she wanted to conquer this man, she couldn't go directly, but wanted to stir his heart like a feather.

An Qingge remembered a thing, and blew softly in the man's ear, ordinary men can't avoid this trick.

So she turned her head slightly to the side and gently blew a wind towards Fu Yunchen's ear.

When An Qingge climbed above Fu Yunchen, he smelled the fragrance on her body, this smell, like a faint lotus fragrance, was very light, but of course it made his heart rise a strange feeling.

Then, when he felt the breeze in his ears, his whole body tensed, and he grabbed the woman's arm.

The touch of the kiss on her lips reappeared in his mind.

When Father Fu saw this, he naturally left directly, after all, he didn't have any bad taste, and at the same time, he didn't want to hear the majesty of his waste son.

When he heard the sound of the door closing, Fu Yunchen directly pushed the woman on his body to the side.

He looked at the woman and wanted to say something.

But when I saw a woman, I didn't know what to say.

At this time, the woman's timid eyes seemed to be a frightened little white rabbit.

As the god of the White Lotus, An Qingge naturally pretended to be pitiful was something that the White Lotus must know, and at this time she said timidly: "I don't want to die." ”

Timid voice, timid eyes.

Fu Yunchen's eyes darkened.

But on the surface, he still looked faint: "Since you don't want to die, then stay obediently, obedient will not die, if you are disobedient, then no one can guarantee your fate." ”

Oh death, she often plays mahjong with the daughter of Hades, what is she afraid of death.

It seemed that the woman still owed her money, and when she had the opportunity to ask for it.

Fu Yunchen naturally knew that his good father would definitely not just leave, even if he did, then he would look at the liner, so he lay flat on the bed.

Seeing Fu Yunchen like this, An Qingge didn't say anything.

Take it slowly, step by step, this man is not the kind of man who has a lustful heart.

An Qingge turned her back to Fu Yunchen slightly, in fact, she was also a little nervous now, it was the first time for her, a tens of thousands of years old immortal, to share a bed with a man like this.

The two of them just lay quietly on the same bed.

Fu Yunchen thought that this woman would take the opportunity to do something, but as time slowly passed, there was only a shallow breathing in his ears, and other than that, he didn't feel any movement from the woman beside him.

Time passed quietly.

Fu Yunchen smelled a faint fragrance of lotus, gradually became sleepy, and slowly fell asleep.