Chapter 62: A New House for Three 9

The moonlight was already sinking in the west, but the heat in the sky still showed little sign of abating. The old palace maid hasn't come back yet, and Xia Ji can't sleep after tossing and turning in the □□.

When it was extremely hot, she simply got up and came to the bottom of the ancient peach tree.

The bluestone slabs were washed clean, better than all the mattresses in the world. Sure enough, as soon as she sat down, she felt a cool breath come to her face.

Her heart suddenly calmed down, and she sat quietly, admiring the emerald green wrench on her ring finger.

She liked the wrench, she liked the green, she liked it to be as green as the leaves of an old peach tree, as if it were a life in another world...... It contains many stories??What is the day of its seven owners???

I don't know when the summer heat dissipated, and the breath of autumn began to take over.

The hazy moonlight was very close, and the cicadas seemed to be coming from the Moon Palace. Before going to bed, Natsuki saw a meteor pass by. Then, she fell asleep.

At this time, Wu Xian slowly walked to the door of the deer park.

The guards on either side had their eyes wide open, but their eyes were frozen, and the Dark Lord clutched a small fragment of the Night Pearl in his hand, a small piece of crumbs that had fallen from his black cloak during the scuffle. On it, he poured the last shred of magic into his body.

He didn't even think about the consequences of doing so.

Even if the next moment, the Dark Lord is gone, what is it?

The entire deer park was shrouded in a weak barrier. Although it is insignificant for the immortals, it is enough for humans.

Under the ancient peach tree, the cool breeze was blowing, and the jade man lay quietly on the bluestone slab. In the dream, the delicate cheeks were clean and warm, and there was a faint smile, I don't know what kind of good dream the bride had.

The outstretched jade arms, the delicate curves, the charming posture full of female beauty, and even her fair and slender jade feet...... From head to toe, from top to bottom, nothing is bad, nothing is not beautiful.

Little Natsuhime, grown up.

The body exudes a pure girl's body fragrance.

Even if she took the red pearl of the night, even if she forgot the palm imprint, even if she never called him to the sky...... However, she still grew up.

With the flick of her fingers, the little girl turned into a little girl.

At the beginning of February, the cardamom tip shows its sharp corners. Her beautiful fragrance was finally unreservedly displayed in front of him.

Wu Xian was full of resentment and sorrow, but as soon as his eyes fell on the slightly open mouth, he couldn't move away......

It was his hundreds of thousands of years of thoughts, countless anxious longings, when she was a little fairy, when she was a little girl...... Now, she's finally grown up.

At the bottom of my heart, I was filled with a tender feeling, which was more throbbing than the burning of the scorching sun.

He slowly leaned down, his hand draped over her small hand.

The warmth of the moment made him lose his soul, and then, with his big hand, slowly went up, landing on the towering of her thin nightgown...... It is the creation of the world, the masterpiece of nature, and among thousands of women, there may not be such beautiful curves.

The palms he covered trembled terribly.

At this moment, he is no longer the number one male creature in the Demon Realm who has experienced a hundred battles and has been among thousands of flowers. The bewitching of the wolf girl and the snake girl in front of him all became floating clouds, and he was as young as a young man, and it took a while for him to timidly put his lips to hers......