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An Yalin's face was flushed, she didn't dare to look at me, she was reincarnated for a thousand lifetimes, and she was embarrassed every time.

A lot of people say. No matter how cold a woman is on the surface. In bed are all small wild cats. Not really. Not all women are like this, this sentence is just a meat word that circulates in male circles.

In every life, Anyarin belongs to the kind of conservative woman, which is connected to her nature.

At this time, Anyarin changed her previous arrogance and shyness. Took the initiative to hug me.

"Arlinn, we met my parents, and we got married. When the time comes, I will set a thousand tables, invite all the most powerful beings in the world to witness our wedding, and I will marry you with dignity. ”

I looked at Anyarin with a smile.

"Well, when my dad comes back, I'll have to do it again, and then have another baby." Anyarin put her arms around my neck. Estimating the pit.

A hint of regret flashed in Anyarin's eyes, and I didn't notice it.

Looking at her flushed face and smelling her fragrance, I leaned over and kissed Anyarin deeply, and she responded eagerly to me.

At this moment, I could feel her strong heartbeat, and the blood in our bodies was boiling.

After kissing for a long time, I reluctantly let go of her lips, "It's a good night, why don't you stay on the wedding night?" ”

"Nope." Anyarin looked at me firmly.

"I just like your temper!" Looking at her resolute look, I couldn't help but smile.

I gently put Anyarin in a comfortable position, then gently removed the towel from my body and took off my pajamas for her with a trembling voice.

The delicate body was revealed in front of me, a scene that had happened countless times, and I was no stranger to it.

"It's been 10 years, Arlinn, when I first met you, you were only 10 years old, 10 years of companionship, I've been through a lot, all because you've been with me. Now that you're 20 years old, I have the strength to protect you, and I'll never let you leave me. ”

I kissed Anyarin softly on the forehead, and Anyarin closed her eyes, two tears sliding from the corners of her eyes.

Looking at An Yalin's well-behaved appearance, I couldn't help but tremble, my waist straightened, and suddenly, we sensed each other's hearts and felt each other's temperature.

Anyarin screamed softly, maybe it was a little pain, maybe it was happiness, maybe it was shyness.

"Bang," I blinked, and the dim light went out instantly, and the darkness overwhelmed us...

This night is bound to be extraordinary.

The next morning, I lay on the bed with Anyarin in my arms and gently kissed her forehead, the red on the sheets like roses.

Anyarin's body is a little weak, and I only did it twice last night, because we are very familiar with each other's bodies because of the experience of a thousand lifetimes, and I can clearly feel that Anyarin is not the same as before.

She basically insisted on finishing the second time with me, and she was physically exhausted, and I saw her like that, and wanted to let her rest, but she refused, so she had to finish it with me.

On this day, Anyarin's behavior made me feel as if she wanted to do a lot of things in a short period of time, and she was in a hurry.

"I'll make you breakfast." Anyarin opened her eyes leisurely, and her complexion was not very good.

"No," I hurriedly hugged Anyarin, "the monk doesn't need to eat, it's just your body, why is it so weak?" ”

An Yalin is a medium ghost general's cultivation, and her soul is even more in the realm of ghost kings, why is she so weak? Even basic physical activity is so difficult.

"Hum," I placed my palm on top of Anyarin's head, my consciousness slowly reaching into her.

"Bang," a faint force erupted within Anjarin, bounce away my senses.

"I'm fine, I don't need to investigate, it's just that I'm a little tired from cultivating." Anyarin said with a smile.

Looking at An Yalin's determined appearance, I can only give up, I know her character, she has to be strong and stubborn, if I forcibly probe, she will be uncomfortable.

I have observed carefully, she doesn't seem to have anything wrong, her soul and body are normal, there should be no major problems, maybe as she said, she is tired from cultivation.

I hugged Anyarin and rested with her for a long time, and it wasn't until noon that her body recovered.

"Did I be too fierce last night?" I squinted.

"You're going to be obscene all day long." Anyarin clicked on my head, got out of bed, got dressed, and went to wash.

"Arlinn, you see there's a red rose on the bed." I grabbed Anyarin and pointed to the blood stain on the sheets for her to see.

"Get out of here, wash the sheets." Anyarin glared at me.

"That's not good, the sheets can't be washed, they have to be preserved, this is a symbol of our love." I smirked.

"This is called a symbol of love." Anyarin pointed to the strawberry mark on her chest, then shook her head and walked away.

"Tut-tut," I smacked my lips and lifted the sheets as I watched Anyarin enter the bathroom, revealing red marks all over my body, "I'm calling it slow love!" ”

I got dressed, ran into the bathroom, and washed up with Anyarin.

By the time we finished tidying up, it was already past 2 o'clock in the afternoon, anyway, we were all monks, and we were not hungry, so we didn't have to cook, and we were very comfortable watching TV and eating fruit together in the living room.

At dusk, we held hands and walked around the university town like a couple. We deliberately suppressed the aura, but the transcendent temperament of the monk on our body still attracted countless eyeballs.

We went to the night market together, ate everywhere, and I ran wildly in the night wind with Anyarin on my back, which caused Anyarin to burst into laughter.

"Boom," we crouched on the guardrail by the artificial lake, and the night wind blew across the lake, rolling up a lot of water vapor.

"Our wedding will take place in the air, and my wedding dress will be woven in moonlight." Anyarin pointed to the bright moon in the sky, turned her head and smiled.

"Okay, I'm going to let you marry me in a glorious way and be Mrs. Yang." I look up at the sky, and the moon is very bright today.

An Yalin sighed slightly, "It would be nice if it could go on like this." ”

"What do you think?" I grabbed Anyarin's hand, "With me, who can break us apart?" With me, no one can hurt you. ”

Anyarin looked at me steadily, "I trust you. ”

Her body trembled a little, and her soul fluctuated violently for a moment.

"What's wrong?" I squeezed Anyarin's palm worriedly.

"It's okay, maybe the evening breeze is a little cold." Anyarin smiled freely.

"Then let's go back." I took off my coat and helped her put it on, I didn't want to use cultivation at the moment, I just wanted to enjoy the life of an ordinary person with An Yalin, and be an ordinary couple.

It's just that this may be a luxury for us after all.

In the next few days, we stayed together, living a simple and ordinary life every day, and we went to many places we had been to before, such as the amusement park where we met Qin Yingying, and the wilderness where we were taken by the black car driver.

We hadn't had sex since the first night, and I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to take it anymore, and in the past few days, her body has deteriorated and her vitality has quickly dissipated.

On the fourth day, she couldn't even walk on her own, so she had to be supported by me, and her complexion was very bad.

I felt an invisible energy in her dissipate, but I didn't know what to do.

Cultivation will also get sick, even if Wanrou has that strange disease, she will be tortured to the point that her soul is almost gone, I think An Yalin is sick.

I subconsciously thought something must have happened to Anyarin, and when I asked her, she always said it was okay.

"Shall we go see my parents the day after tomorrow? I got married the day after tomorrow. "I held Anyarin and walked on the lawn outside the door.

Looking at her extremely weak appearance, my heart ached.

"Hum," just then, the space fluctuated violently, and then a crack appeared in the void, and an old man and a small turtle fell in front of us through the crack.

The two of them were dusty, their bodies were covered with sand and dust, the old man's face was full of wrinkles, his beard was white, and he was too old to speak, and the little turtle also looked depressed and depressed.

Anyarin saw them appear out of nowhere, avoiding my gaze and winking at them constantly.

The old man and the little turtle were Yuan Tiangang and the old turtle, they saw me, their faces changed, their eyes burst into fine light, ignored An Yalin's eyes, and knelt down directly for me with a "snap".

"Yang Yun, we're sorry for you."