This probe made Wang Xiyue exclaim: "Oops! Why is it so hot?"

Zhang Zichen's forehead, no, it should be said that Zhang Zichen's whole body exuded a stream of scorching heat.

"It's strange! We immortal cultivators don't have a cold and fever, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Xiyue was a little overwhelmed.

"By the way, I'm going to call the others over and see what the hell is wrong with you!"

Wang Xiyue was worried that something would happen to Zhang Zichen, so she left the edge of the bed and prepared to walk outside the room.

But suddenly, a rough voice came from behind him: "Wait!"

Wang Xiyue was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned around.

At this moment, Wang Xiyue actually saw that Zhang Zichen's eyes were shrouded in a faint red light.

What is the situation, Wang Xiyue does not know at all.

Except for Qin Xuan and Long Fei, Zhang Zichen has not yet told anyone else about his madness.

Now Zhang Zichen's situation, it is precisely because of his anxiety and irritability that the violent qi hidden in his body has been stimulated a little.

"Zi Chen, what's wrong with you, why are your eyes red like this?"

Wang Xiyue was a little scared.

Zhang Zichen's eyes were particularly unfamiliar, and his voice just now seemed to have lost his mind.

"Zi Chen, you wait, I'll call someone else. ”

Wang Xiyue felt that Zhang Zichen seemed to have changed, and was ready to leave the room again.

But suddenly, a huge force attracted her.

Wang Xiyue's cultivation is still the fourth realm of heavenly immortals, and he has not broken through in fifty years.

This kind of cultivation is simply not worth mentioning for a master like Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen only needed to use a little bit of true qi to suck Wang Xiyue in.

Whew――

Wang Xiyue flew out upside down and happened to fall into Zhang Zichen's arms.

"Click! Click!"

Zhang Zichen's heavy wheezing sound, carrying the sound of his throat rubbing against his bones, he hugged Wang Xiyue and pressed her under him!

"Zi Chen, what are you doing?"

"No, we can't do that!"

"Zi Chen, everyone knows about you and Sister Ding Yao. ”

"We can't do this, if Sister Ding Yao knows about this, she will definitely hate me to death. ”

Wang Xiyue seemed to know what Zhang Zichen was going to do next, and she kept shirking it.

Although Wang Xiyue and Zhang Zichen had an encounter decades ago, there was no way to do it.

Now, Wang Xiyue is staying well in Penglai Immortal Island, she doesn't want to have this kind of relationship with Zhang Zichen, and she doesn't want to become a hated person.

So Wang Xiyue wanted to resist.

However, her resistance was useless.

Zhang Zichen had lost his mind, and his eyes were covered with a layer of red light.

Zhang Zichen was desperate to tear Wang Xiyue's clothes, he wanted to vent the irritability in his mind, there is no doubt that the love between men and women is sometimes the best way to vent.

"Zi Chen...... Don't ......"

Wang Xiyue was suppressed, so anxious that tears fell.

But Zhang Zichen was like a beast, he didn't speak, just panted heavily.

He frantically tore Wang Xiyue's clothes.

It wasn't until all the clothes on her body were torn off that Wang Xiyue knew that she had to face something today.

So, Wang Xiyue no longer resisted, she lay quietly.

In that case, it's better to enjoy it.

"Zichen, the door, the door hasn't closed yet. ”

Wang Xiyue, who had stopped resisting, looked at the door.

Zhang Zichen couldn't listen to the other words, but Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment.

He turned around, shook his hand, and a wave of true qi pushed out, and the wooden door closed tightly with a clatter.

A man's body is yang, and a woman's body is yin.

This is the law of heaven since ancient times.

The moment Zhang Zichen touched Wang Xiyue's skin, a sweet taste brought him a sense of pleasure.

Yes, Zhang Zichen wants to be combined with Wang Xiyue!

It was a crazy night.

Zhang Zichen is crazy, and Wang Xiyue is also crazy.

If it weren't for the enchantment in the room, then their movements that night would be enough to alarm the people in the entire cultivation hall.

Zhang Zichen was roaring, and Wang Xiyue was screaming in pain.

Wang Xiyue, who was lying on the bed, constantly felt the pain below.

But she was careful, but she found that the red in Zhang Zichen's eyes was gradually fading.

Time flies.

But for Wang Xiyue, these are the most painful hours.

It wasn't until Zhang Zichen, who was pressed on her, that she was able to breathe when the red light in her eyes completely disappeared.

In the room, the sound of two people breathing could be heard.

Zhang Zichen buried his head and pierced Wang Xiyue's chest, like a lost child.

And Wang Xiyue gently stroked Zhang Zichen's hair.

After a while, Zhang Zichen's body trembled, and he was actually sobbing.

Wang Xiyue asked, "Zichen, what's wrong?"

"I ......" Zhang Zichen took a deep breath, "Xiyue, I'm sorry for you." ”

"Hey, hey, you're going to be sorry for me, you've been sorry for me decades ago. Wang Xiyue said with a smile.

"I don't want to...... I don't want to. Zhang Zichen blamed himself, "But I can't control myself, my body is completely out of my control." ”

"Really?" Wang Xiyue asked, "Is it the red light in your eyes that is causing trouble?"

"Yes. Zhang Zichen exerted his strength and hugged the naked Wang Xiyue tightly, "That was a side effect of my cultivation of the Ancient Chaos Technique, he made me realize that I couldn't control my body at all." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm willing. Wang Xiyue said with a smile.

However, Zhang Zichen sat up suddenly, he looked at Wang Xiyue's body, and was very distressed.

This was originally a white body, but now, the white skin is full of scars.

Some places were scratched by Zhang Zichen, and a faint blood flowed out, and some places were bruised, which was pinched out by Zhang Zichen with too much force.

But afterwards, instead of screaming pain, Wang Xiyue comforted Zhang Zichen.

Wang Xiyue lay quietly on the bed, still a little shy, her legs were tightly together, and she smiled: "Fool, what are you looking at?"

"Your Body ......"

"Is my body beautiful?" Wang Xiyue knew that Zhang Zichen felt a little guilty when she looked at the injuries on her body, so she changed the topic.

Zhang Zichen was grateful, and smiled slightly: "Beautiful!"

"Beauty is good. Wang Xiyue said with a smile, "But today's matter, you must keep it secret, I don't want Sister Ding Yao to misunderstand, let alone Sister Mo to misunderstand." ”

When Zhang Zichen heard this, he was silent for a moment, he knew that Wang Xiyue said this and did it, everything was for himself.

So, Zhang Zichen turned around, gently pressed on Wang Xiyue, stretched out his hands, put his arms around her waist, and kissed her.

"Hmm~~~"

Wang Xiyue shummed shyly.