With Zhang Chen's face, love words naturally come as soon as he opens his mouth.

As long as there is a chance, Zhao Ling'er, who is innocent and simple-minded, is not ready to be caught.

Sure enough, under the bombardment of his love words, Zhao Linger's heart rippled, and she was in his arms, full of affection.

Standing on the left, Jiang Shi couldn't stand it.

However, Zhao Ling'er has already sunk into it, and Zhang Chen's strength is strong, so she has no choice.

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As time passed, the golden black fell and the jade rabbit rose eastward.

The full moon hangs high, and the blue light is like water.

In the ancestral hall of Shuiyue Palace, Jiang knelt down in front of the Lingbei and said: "Zhang Chengongzi, Ling'er has been staying on Xianling Island since she was six years old, and has never been out of the island, with a simple personality and innocent personality, the old slave only hopes that you can protect Ling'er and don't let her be harmed." ”

After all, Jiang is a person of the older generation, and according to Zhao Ling'er's account, he naturally knows that Zhang Chen ate her to death.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

No matter what the young man's personality is, as long as she can protect Ling'er, she is already satisfied.

"Senior, please rest assured, since Ling'er is already my wife, others don't want to hurt her in the slightest."

"With your words, the old slave is relieved."

Saying that, Jiang sighed: "Go quickly, that girl has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

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Leaving the ancestral hall and passing through the corridor of the Water Moon Palace, he arrived at Zhao Ling'er's residence in half a pillar of incense.

As the young palace master, after the death of the palace master of the Water Moon Palace, Zhao Ling'er naturally lived in the most central bedroom of the Water Moon Palace.

The bedroom is resplendent with gold, and the red candles illuminate the bedroom very vividly.

On the couch, Zhao Ling'er's cyan ribbon was tied into a double ponytail. He wears a plain half-arm with a pair of collars, an indigo chest on top, white trousers underneath, and a red hijab.

As far as he could see, Zhao Ling'er Yu's hands were clenched, obviously a little nervous.

Footsteps from far to near, walked to the bed, looked at the girl sitting on the edge of the bed, with a red hijab, Zhang Chen reached out and lifted it.

Due to the reason of grooming, there is a little dew on the black and smooth green silk, and the pretty face that can't pick out the slightest flaw is flushed, the eyes are smart, and the thin lips are bright red, which is extremely attractive.

"Brother Zhang Chen......"

hugged her slender waist, threw her on the couch, looked at her shy appearance, Zhang Chen lowered his head and kissed her thin lips.

The warm jade in the arms is fragrant, like in the clouds.

The thin lips were warm and soft, and when he pried open his teeth, Zhang Chen grabbed a small fragrant tongue and tasted it to his heart's content.

Zhao Ling'er's body trembled slightly, his eyes were blurred, and his lotus-like jade arms wrapped around his waist and let him do it.

The couch was full of aura, Zhang Chen reached out to untie her ribbon, the blue belly pocket fell, the girl was ice clear and jade, her skin was like clotted fat, her flat abdomen was smooth and soft, it was simply a masterpiece of God.

The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head.

Grasp the large-scale peaks and mountains, Zhang Chen's gentle care.

"Woo ......"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Chen's sleeve robe waved, the red candle in the bedroom was extinguished, and with a cry of pain and a little bit of red, Zhao Linger finally completed the biggest transformation in his life.

"Brother Zhang Chen, it hurts."

The tearing pain made Zhao Ling'er jade clasp Zhang Chen's arm, the mist in her eyes was steaming, and pearl-like tears flowed down.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen lowered his head and kissed away her tears.

The cry of pain did not last long, and it gradually got better, the girl's low moan was ups and downs, the aura was lingering on the couch, and the hibiscus tent was warm.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

On the couch, looking at the girl who was in her arms, her eyebrows were full of pain, and she was sleeping deeply, Zhang Chen's eyes crossed a touch of tenderness.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting Zhao Ling'er for the first time within a limited time, and rewarding 4000 system points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for achieving the achievement of the love field, winning the title of 'old fritter in the love field', rewarding 2000 system points, and digitizing the host information."

Host: Zhang Chen

Title: Love Field Old Fritter (+4 Attraction to the opposite sex)

Exercise: "Blue Lotus Decision"

Secret Art: "Eight Gates Dunjia"

Magic weapons: white jade gourd, dragon sword, Sumeru ring.

Realm: Yuan Infant One Heavy Realm

Dao method: golden light spell, thunder method

Sword Tips: "Sword Battle", "Divine Sword and Thunder True Formula", "Ghost Slaying God True Formula"

Sword Intent: Seal the Demon

Credits: 12800

The system prompt fell, and the corners of Zhang Chen's eyes twitched slightly.

Wrapping her fragrant shoulders, hugging the delicate body of the fragrance, closing her eyes, the aura between heaven and earth gathered.

The twilight was dreary, and there was no word for the night.

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The next morning, the golden crow rose in the east, and the bright sunlight spread down, through the gap in the window, and sprinkled into the bedroom.

On the couch, the bare shoulders exude a satin-like sheen.

The narrow eyelashes trembled, Zhao Ling'er twisted her body, felt a tingling pain, and frowned slightly.

I slowly opened my eyes, and there were dry tears in the corners of my eyes.

Looking at the handsome cheeks that were close at hand, Zhao Ling'er flew her cheeks, lowered her head and hid her little face in his arms.

In the bedroom, the candle flame had burned out, Zhao Linger pulled over her clothes, and said gently: "Brother Zhang Chen, it's dawn." ”

The gentle voice pulled Zhang Chen back from his cultivation state, looked at the girl in his arms, and couldn't help but kiss her on the lips.

Zhao Linger shyly drilled into his arms.

Holding her in his arms, Zhang Chen asked, "Ling'er, when did you live on the island?" ”

"Six."

Recalled, Zhao Ling'er said: "I remember that Ling'er was not on the island at the time, and her memory was a little vague, and my grandmother refused to tell me." ”

"Want to see the outside world?"

"The outside world?"

After a long groan, Zhao Ling'er said in frustration: "Grandma said that the outside world is very dangerous, and she will definitely not let me out." ”

Playing with her hair, Zhang Chen smiled lightly: "I will protect your safety, you go and ask, the outside world is much more exciting than the island." ”

"Then you come with me."

"Little ghost."

pinched her Qiong's nose, how could Zhang Chen not see that this girl wanted to let herself tell Jiang.

In this regard, Zhang Chen also said that it doesn't matter, isn't his woman just used to spoil her.

"Ling'er, the ring I gave you last night was a low-level magic weapon, called the Sumeru Ring......"

On the couch, after introducing the function of the Sumeru ring to her, Zhao Linger had a lot of fun.

Subsequently, Zhang Chen taught her the "Nine Shadows Reincarnation Sutra", and as for the "Yijin Washing the Marrow Sutra", it was dispensable for her.

Legend has it that she is a descendant of the Nuwa clan, with Nuwa's blood flowing in her body, and her talent must be extraordinary.

Moreover, at her age, she can have the ability to build a foundation, and her heavenly qualifications can be seen.

After teaching her the exercises, Zhang Chen put on it, and after Zhao Ling'er put it on, she said shyly: "You go out first." ”

"Okay."

Waiting for Zhang Chen to leave, Zhao Linger looked at the plum blossoms on the couch, her eyes were full of happiness.

Then, he pinched the seal by hand, took off the cloth dyed with plum blossoms, and carefully put it into the Sumeru ring.

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