Chapter 142: Heaven's Favorite

The difference in cultivation between them is too great, and he is worried that when the two of them are double cultivating, one of them will be careless, not to be controlled, and not to mention hurting her body, and then sucking her cultivation dry.

They were soul contracts, and that would be too much for him to gain.

Qianyu Xingchen looked up at the sky, pondered for a moment, and then, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said to himself,

"Well, in the future, Bendi will call you by that name."

"Ahem......"

Qianyu Xingchen coughed twice, cleared his throat, and tested Nangong Xuehaidao,

“…… Xiao Xuexue, I'll call you Xiao Xuexue in the future, okay? ”

"Okay."

Nangong Xuehai replied very obediently.

Qianyu Xingchen nodded with satisfaction and smugness, in a super cool mood,

"Shout, huh...... Yes, shout an hour, come and listen. ”

"Tatsu."

Nangong Xuehai replied obediently again.

Her voice was crisp and pleasant, and this 'Chen' completely disturbed the calm and waveless pool of spring water of Qianyu Xingchen.

"Good, Xiao Xuexue, lie down."

Qianyu Xingchen's breath was a little unstable.

Nangong Xuehai, who has been deceived by the soul technique, is like an unconscious puppet, a puppy loyal to his master, Qianyu Xingchen asked her to go east, she had to go east, Qianyu Xingchen asked her to go west, she had to go west.

Poor Nangong Xuehai, a human being in two lives, this time it can be regarded as a hard stubble.

The woman's black hair is like a waterfall, her skin is snowy, her face is pretty, her figure is tall, her proportions are perfect, and her temperament is dusty.

In this way, she lies in the middle of flowers and green grass, which is a different kind of beautiful scenery.

This situation and this scene made the last rational string in Qianyu Xingchen's heart tense and torn off.

"Close your eyes, my little snow."

Qianyu Xingchen opened hoarsely.

Nangong Xuehai had just closed his eyes, and Qianyu Xingchen's tall and sturdy body was like a mountain that couldn't wait to press down.

Maybe he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, or maybe he deliberately punished the most, so that Nangong Xuehai's body was not completely prepared.

"Hmmm......"

Her good-looking brow was twisted into a ball from extreme discomfort.

Hearing her uncomfortable voice and seeing her painful expression, Qianyu Xingchen was not as happy and happy as he expected.

He smacked his lips, not even knowing why.

He sighed silently, and his brows furrowed, forget it, good men don't fight with women, let you go for the time being.

He is a demon emperor who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, although he has not personally experienced the so-called joy of fish and water, but he has been exposed to it for a long time, and he can also know nine times out of ten.

What's more, this kind of thing is a man's specialty, and he is self-taught.

I saw his cold and elastic thin lips clinging to her red lips, and his hot~andflexible~ tongue also took advantage of the ~momentum~drill~ into her mouth.

He resisted the impulse to conquer the city desperately, and patiently slowly ~ stroked ~ every inch of her snow skin with his big knuckle hands, and slowly admired every inch of her scenery with his eyes.

For example, the beautiful and dusty five ~ officials.

For example, small and delicate ear ~ lobe.

For example, mountains ~ peaks with mountains and mountains

For example, the waist ~ limbs that do not have a grip.

For example, fair and slender pairs ~ legs.

For example, delicate and cute little ~ feet.

………………

Until—her spirit was completely relaxed.

Until—her body fully accepted him.

At the same time, he sighed infinitely in his heart, this woman put aside her personality and personality, her words were a little rude, and her mind was a little simple......

It's not useless.

At the very least, her appearance is indeed outstanding, and she can be called the darling of heaven.