The soft and slender body in his arms gradually relaxed, curled up on him as if there were no bones.

Fu Cang lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, the dragon princess raised her head, staring at him with clear and focused eyes, she only gave him one gaze, but he believed too much in her cunning and cleverness, as if no one in the world could hurt her except herself.

He brushed away the broken hair on her face, and kissed it down her cheek, which was stained with blood before, but fortunately it was not hers, and the blood had the smell of wood fire, the blood of the Qingyang clan.

At this moment, he didn't want to think about what kind of struggle she had with Shaoyi, otherwise he would really be driven crazy by the killing intent, and she would be good here.

Fu Cang hugged her suddenly, holding his face and kissing her lips along the pinna, although she was washed over and over again by the rain and dew, she still had the smell of Qingyang's blood, the breath of the Nine Heavens Phoenix was too unique, this smell made him hostile, stuck her jaw and made her teeth open, and he covered his own breath heavily.

His dragon princess, belongs only to him.

Xuanyi felt that she was trembling again, and she was about to be screwed into the quilt by him. After more than 20,000 years, this former cold god monarch no longer retreated from self-control as before, and pressed her step by step, if her entanglement was a soft vine, he was a rough and furious hurricane, which could not be resisted in the slightest.

She tried to struggle, but her toes seemed to sink deep into the futon, and she couldn't break free, the quilt on her body was almost worn off, and his arm almost broke her waistband, and he hurriedly tossed her long hair aside, and her fiery lips tossed and turned along the arc from her neck to her collarbone.

Xuanyi suddenly lowered her head, her forehead against his chest, his heart beat like a beat, and it shook in her ears, she felt that she was about to be pierced by the poisonous wine of that sea through the flesh, obviously her head was against him and resisted, and her two arms stretched out again, hooking his neck.

Fu Cang grabbed her delicate arm, lowered her head and bit it down carefully, she smiled itchily, hurriedly wanted to hide, the quilt on her body also fell off, and the skin like snow and porcelain fell in his palm.

Xuanyi hugged him and hid his body: "...... Don't look at it. ”

Fu Cang's palm pressed on her naked and delicate back, and kissed the long hair on the top of her head: "I've seen it." ”

"What about your Huaxu etiquette?"

"Forgot. ”

Sensing that his hand was about to rub along the ribs in front of him, Xuanyi was itching and busy hiding. Seeing her panic like this, the overflowing anger in Fu Cang's heart couldn't help but fade a little, but gave birth to some funny, she always acted boldly in strange places, and when she encountered these things, she was like a mouse.

He unbuttoned his neckline, took off his coat and put it on her, carefully tied all the straps, and grabbed his long hair out of his clothes, and his reason came back to his mind, he really shouldn't have indulged at this moment, she had just woken up, and he had countless questions lingering in his chest.

But I was afraid that the dragon princess didn't want to say it, she always hid things and didn't show the slightest on her face, and sure enough, the next moment she began to mumble nonsense in his ear: "Your sword qi dragon can become so big, so majestic, that old tiger prince is the one who injured the senior brother of the ancient court? I helped you build an ice wall, and he won't be able to escape." ”

The ice wall, she erected twice, the last time was to prevent him from hurting Shaoyi.

Fu Cang's eyes sank, was she being coerced? The blood on her body was Shaoyi's, and he also noticed that Shaoyi's right chest was seriously injured, and when the dragon princess was unconscious, her hand kept covering the same part.

He had carefully examined her countless times, and thoroughly confirmed that she had not suffered any injuries, to be honest, it was quite difficult to get the Candle Yin Clan injured, so what was going on?

Now, he is no longer the young Shenjun who will be angry because of the dragon princess and Shaoyi's laughter and affection, Shaoyi said that the recurrence of heartache makes him extremely concerned, and there is a bad feeling in his heart, when he returned to the upper realm and hurriedly went to Zhongshan, the regret in Qi Nan's expression is too sad to think about now, and Zhongshan's barrier is more than 20,000 years, which is too exaggerated.

His dragon princess, how has he been tortured for more than 20,000 years?

Two clear eyes fell on his face, Fu Cang looked down at Xuanyi, and smiled slightly, she is fine here, and the questions that haunt her chest will be asked next time. His voice became soft: "Are you hungry?"

As soon as he said these three words, Xuanyi felt that he was treating her as the stupid lion of his family, and immediately shook his head firmly, leaning his face on his arms, it was rare that she didn't want to eat now, as long as he was next to him.

His hand was in his hair, and he touched her like a fat cat in the nether, and took off the gold ring that had fallen from her shoulder for her, and put it in his sleeve. This thief stole her gold ring again, he was addicted to stealing, and he even stole her pearl earrings last time.

Xuanyi grabbed his sleeve and was about to peek inside, when he suddenly felt his head hit something his chest, and when he turned his head, he saw that there was a chain hanging from his porcelain-white neck, and it was her pearl earrings that fell underneath.

Her heart moved slightly, and she couldn't help but lean in and kiss her lightly on the earrings, hugging her tightly, loving her so occasionally intimately, he wouldn't let her go anymore, holding her, protecting her, and hiding her in the Ding Mao department.

The door was suddenly slammed open, and a pale green figure fell in front of the bed like lightning, and Fu Cang held Chunjun's hand and slowly withdrew.

It's Xiaolong-kun.

Xuanyi's eyes lit up: "Qingyan, have you finished killing the demons?"

Qing Yan's face was extremely gloomy, his expression was originally gloomy, but now he looked even more terrifying. On the way to kill Qin Wu, he met the prince Changqin, and told him about the confrontation between Fucang and Shaoyi, he almost went crazy, and galloped all the way to the palace of the generals of the first department, and just entered the door, he saw that the little sister was wearing Fucang's coat, and she was still sitting in his arms in disheveled clothes.

He frowned and glanced at Fucang, but then looked at Xuanyi's defenseless expression, his brows slowly loosened again, and he looked at her carefully for a long time, and saw that her face was as usual, before he spoke: "...... Are you alright?"

Xuanyi smiled: "Of course it's okay." ”

Qing Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and bowed to Fucang: "Thank you Fucang Shenjun for saving my little sister." ”

Fu Cang put Xuanyi on the bed, got up and returned the salute elegantly: "Xiaolongjun is polite, it's a matter of duty." ”

...... It's all within the fold.

Qing Yan looked at him thoughtfully, there were rumors in the god realm about the matter of the fate of Fucang Nether, but they all said it was rumors, but he knew that it was not. Although Qi Nan refused to tell him anything, he could also guess that his little sister's heartbreak recurrence was also due to this Huaxu Clan's Divine Monarch.

Over the years, he has to regret from time to time that he shouldn't have encouraged Xuanyi to mess with Fu Cang Hu that day, he didn't expect Fu Cang to toss the weird little sister to such a point, but he didn't think that more than 20,000 years later, they are still entangled, and now they look ten million times better than before.

Qing Yan stretched out his hand towards Xuanyi: "Since you are awake, let's go, in the end, let you touch this side, and the Nether Realm Demon Clan is also stuck to you." ”

Xuanyi threw himself into his arms with a smile: "You live here?"

Qing Yan said goodbye to Fu Cang's chin and said lightly: "If you don't live, you can live it." ”

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