Chapter Twenty-Nine: Qingqing Zijin
When Chiqiong found the vision of the sky, he didn't care, there are many rights and wrongs in this world, he has always been a person who doesn't care about himself, but when he found that the vision was directly above his palace, his heart suddenly felt painful, and he felt unprecedented anxiety, he hurriedly summoned the colorful dragon and galloped towards the palace that seemed to be close in front of him, but was actually 108,000 miles away.
He secretly prayed in his heart that nothing would happen. The mind is full of Lan Yao's face that is overwhelming, sometimes very pretty, the moment he passes through the thousands of flowers, Lan Yao always deliberately sprinkles the water droplets that water the flowers and plants all the way towards him, he just dodges sideways, and does not punish; Sometimes serious and persistent, although her talent is not high, but her hard work has made her diligent and able to make up for her clumsiness, and her spells have advanced by leaps and bounds in a hundred years, and she is vaguely about to reach the deadline of soaring. Yes, her doom is coming.
This Lan Yao was originally an immortal cultivator, and her body bones could not have the possibility of ascending to immortality no matter what, until that day, when he took her to the Heavenly Palace, he knew that the pill was eaten by her, otherwise how could she transform into a human? If the pill is a demon or a human who has a little cultivation on weekdays, it can become an immortal, but although Lan Yao is a demon and is over a thousand years old, he has never cultivated a trace of mana, so when he first met her, she fell on the side of the road with a dying breath, after all, there is no need for food for a demon with cultivation, he just likes to eat with her three meals a day, so he maintains this habit, so Lan Yao has the qualification to cultivate into an immortal because of the blessing of this Dan. He had already calculated that her catastrophe was coming, but he never thought that it happened suddenly, if he was not mistaken, it must be three heavenly thunders coming!
Chiqiong's heart was even more anxious, he was surprised that the most pleasant times in his memory were all related to her, her cheeks, a light aura between her eyebrows, gentle and lovely appearance, were deeply imprinted in his mind, he didn't know why, only that he couldn't lose her.
When Chiqiong returned to the palace, he saw Lan Yao, whose hands were covered with blood, fainting in the garden with a pale face, his heart jumped suddenly, and he immediately rushed over, holding Lan Yao carefully in his arms, and then with the gentleness he had never had, he put the beauty in his arms on the bed. He gently brushed Lan Xiao's soft hair, the blood on her hand disappeared, and the wound was slowly healing. He also lay down on his side and hugged Lan into his arms, only to see her. The state is thick and true, the texture is delicate and even, every inch of the face is so calm, and every inch of skin is very soft. He was sure that the little man in his arms was fine, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then who are these three heavenly thunders coming for?
Cailong lay quietly on the marble block and saw a pair of beautiful people on the bed. The man saw a white lotus on his forehead, vivid, bright and moving, the full lip color could not find a trace of flaw, the black pupils as bright and dazzling as obsidian, full of tenderness at the moment, looking at the pity of the woman in his arms, it was difficult to take his eyes off. looked at the world on weekdays, but collapsed in front of this woman. The woman lay softly in the man's arms, her green hair spread out, even though there was no blood on her face, it did not affect the world's face at all. The words were not spit out, and the breath was like a quiet orchid. Graceful.
Cailong has never seen such a king, it seems to have blood, in fact, it knew from the beginning that the king treats her differently, every pillow her to sleep, sleep very steadily, before meeting this little fox, the king has never slept peacefully, day and night, very lonely, even if he looks at Wang is very enchanting and charming, but it is really a chick! I don't understand the relationship between men and women at all!
"······ Child" Chi Qian called softly, he had never called her so intimately, but he felt that calling her name like this was very sweet, his face was slightly red, and he couldn't bear to call again, "Xiao'er." ”
He looked at the delicate lips in his arms, and finally couldn't restrain his desire, lowered his head, and touched it gently. Not enough, not enough to get closer, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently licked her lips, prying between her teeth to deepen the kiss. Actually, he wanted more, but he needed to get the nod from Qingqing.
"Hmm~" sighed softly, the beautiful woman in her arms finally opened her eyes, and everything lost its luster in an instant.
Chiqiong was kissing seriously, but when she saw that Lan was about to wake up, her lips moved a little away from her lips, "Awake?" "Gentleness like never before.
Lan Yaoben was in a haze, and the picture of the little eggplant disappearing in her mind flashed, and in an instant, the eyes full of aura were full of mist, and then one drop, two drops, more and more tears crossed her delicate face.
Chi Poor knew that he was wrong, and kissed her in her sleep, seeing that she was crying so sadly, he hurriedly coaxed softly, "Qingqing, don't cry, it's me who is wrong, I shouldn't be like this." ”
Lan Yao didn't realize that his first kiss was snatched, and his mind was full of the face of the little eggplant, but at this moment, seeing Chiqiong say this, crying was even more uncomfortable, as if he was about to cry and faint in the next moment.
"I'll take care of it." Chiqiong was anxious and hurriedly expressed his heart, "I like you." ”
“······” Lan Yao didn't expect Chiqiong's sudden confession. She was reluctant to him, otherwise with her current mana, it would be easy to go out and get a new pillow, but she gradually chose to forget, forgetting the original determination to leave without hesitation, at first she lied to herself, just for the sake of the little eggplant, but she found that beside him, there was an indescribable sense of comfort, and her eyes often lingered on him, even the sentence just now, for the demon in the demon world, it was really a simple word, but it made her heart ripple.
"Wang ······ The slave family implores you to help the slave family with one thing. Lan Yao knew that if her current mana wanted to resurrect the little eggplant, it would be a fantasy.
"From now on, you will be my Qingqing, you don't have to be like this." Chiqiong's enchanting appearance on weekdays is full of seriousness at the moment.
"Hmm." Lan Yao's face was crimson, and he lowered his head and whispered, and then thought of the little eggplant, and said repeatedly, "Please save the little eggplant." ”
"Little eggplant?" Red Dome didn't know what it was.
Lan Yao whispered, telling the little eggplant bit by bit.
"No problem." Chiqiong pondered for a moment and then replied, "Xiao'er, I will go to Penglai to obtain the 'Death Lotus', which can save her life." ”
"I'll go with you!" It is incumbent upon Lan Yao to save his friends.
"But, I must tell you that if she is resurrected, she will forget all that she has done before, including you, can you accept it?" Chiqiong asked worriedly, he didn't know that there was such a demon in his palace.
"All I want is for her to come back." If the little eggplant forgets, she is not afraid, she can work with her again to create new memories.
"Okay, then let's go together, before that······" Chiqiong finally agreed, "Please allow me to kiss Qingqing again." ”
Lan Yao's face was hot, and he nodded slowly. When Chiqiong got the approval of the beauty, he kissed the seductive lip again with joy on his face. In an instant, it was as if his heart had melted, rippling in the air. He wants more, more!
So his fingertips slowly brushed her face, charming collarbone, and then finally caressed her breasts, Yingying held it, very soft, and sighed with satisfaction.
Lan Yao has turned into a puddle of spring water at this moment, with two bends that seem to be frowning and not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seem to be crying but not crying, and they are charming.
Cailong couldn't have imagined that at this moment, he would stage a spring palace picture in front of him! Two ancestors, can you take care of other demons here!
As if the gods heard the summons, Cailong suddenly felt a gust of wind sweep him out of the palace, and the door closed heavily, and there was a murmur from the back door, which made Cailong's face red, and he immediately jumped up and hid among the clouds.