No matter what the purpose of the Immortal Martial Hall was, Ye Wentian decided to take a look, he trusted his instincts because his instincts never missed!

This trip to the Xianwu Palace, I don't know how long I have to stay, three days, Ye Wentian must take care of all the matters.

First of all, Ye Wentian temporarily handed over the power of the underworld battlefield to the Nightmare Emperor, who was wearing a fourth-order suit and sitting on the underworld battlefield, even if the powerhouse of the Demon Martial Palace attacked, he could protect everyone and retreat.

In addition, Ye Wentian also left a sufficient number of set parts, holy blood pills and other treasures to ensure that the points exchange list is fully stocked.

Secondly, Ye Wentian extracted some of the sacrifices harvested by exchanging points into huàn and went to the nearest temple to sacrifice, and all the divine graces were exchanged for "Time Guardian" and distributed to the core members of the Reign of Chaos, ensuring that their age was not affected by the flow of time.

Again, Ip Mantian stationed the Nightmare Knights on the banks of the Liuyue River, and as long as Eternal Night dared to invade his territory, the Nightmare Emperor would lead the Nightmare Knights to deliver a painful blow.

The last task, which is easier and more pleasant, is to fully comfort her woman before leaving.

Above the white clouds, in the air at a height of 10,000 meters, Yulia's pretty face was red, looking presumptuous and excited, she didn't expect that Ye Wentian would remember the last 10-→ joke.

"Comrade Ensign, don't you want to do it in the air? Ye Wentian smiled and began to unbutton Yulia.

Yulia wrapped around Ye Wentian's body, her breathing became more and more rapid, and she whispered in his ear: "This time use the golden real body." ”

"As long as you're not afraid of death. Ye Wentian smiled evilly, and the golden flames all over his body rolled angrily, and instantly turned into gold casting. Suddenly ripped off Yulia's blouse, pressed her against the white clouds, lifted her short skirt and pressed it hard.

Yulia's whole body tensed suddenly, and she squinted her eyes and let out a hysterical scream, which echoed in the 10,000-meter sky.

......

Six hours later, in the World Tree House, the night was dark.

Qian Duoduo sat on the bed at a loss, his pretty face was red and he didn't dare to raise his head, his hands kept moving, he didn't know where to put it, and said: "I, I'm not ready, you, I, I won't be able to stand it." ”

"It's okay, and I don't really want to eat you, it's like the last time I was healed in a cave, I just let you fly for a while. Ye Wentian violently pressed Qian Duoduo down and tore the skirt belt hard.

Hearing the words "healing in the stone cave", Qian Duoduo's pretty face was hot, and he couldn't help covering his face with his hands, silently bearing Ye Wentian's attack.

Ye Wentian smiled evilly and pulled her up: "Reliving the old dream, it's not my job alone, didn't you cooperate very well last time?"

......

Three hours later, in the small building of the East Garden.

"Bastard, what are you bringing me here for?" Monica looked suspicious, her eyes full of wariness.

Ye Wentian said with a smile: "Don't do anything, say goodbye to you, I don't know how long this trip will take, just don't say goodbye." As he spoke, he tore open the door of the space and prepared to leave.

Monica was in a hurry, held Ye Wentian down, and hummed: "Farewell, don't think I don't know what your farewell method is." ”

"What is it? Tell me?" Ye Wentian leaned over with a wicked smile.

Monica pushed Ye Wentian away violently, her pretty face involuntarily turned a little red, her eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to look at Ye Wentian's eyes: "Don't think I don't know what you did with Yulia and Qian Duoduo, especially Yulia, you actually ......" The second half of the sentence couldn't be spoken.

"How is it?" Ye Wentian felt very interesting, teasing the tsundere girl was really the most interesting thing.

"Fuck off, I won't say, what can you do with me? What a complete bastard, big bastard, the number one super bastard in the world!" Monica violently pushed Ye Wentian away again.

"The tone in which you call me a bastard is just so cute, come on, come on, and scold a few more words. Ye Wentian continued to get closer.

This time, Monica didn't push it away, but slapped Ye Wentian on the chest with her elbow: "You get out, I don't want your goodbye, it's a big deal, it's a big deal I'll go back to Silver Dragon City!"

"Are you really willing to go back?" Ye Wentian said with a smile, quietly holding Monica's slender hand, the dragon's hand was slender but very flexible and powerful, and he enjoyed it in the palm of his hand.

Monica didn't pull out her hand, but turned her head and snorted, "What's so reluctant?

As soon as the words fell, Monica suddenly exclaimed, she was forcibly pressed down by Ye Wentian!

"What do you want to do, bastard?" Monica was startled, trying to struggle, but felt her body go weak and couldn't use her strength.

Ye Wentian grabbed Monica's wrist and pressed him firmly, the smile on his face had disappeared, his expression was very strict, he looked directly into Monica's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I don't allow you to go to Arthur, it's not okay to joke, do you hear?"

"I, why should I listen to your ......" Monica retorted, but her tone was much weaker, and she seemed to know that she had said the wrong thing.

Ye Wentian turned Monica's face over and said seriously: "You are my little maid, you must listen to me, I don't allow you to find Arthur, you are not allowed to think of Arthur, you are not allowed to mention Arthur, you belong to me, it belongs to me completely, everything you belong to me!"

Very domineering, full of conquest and possessiveness, but there is an irresistible magic.

Monica subconsciously wanted to resist, but suddenly felt very comfortable in her heart, as if Ye Wentian's words were what she had been waiting for a long time to hear.

"What's wrong with me?" Monica couldn't figure out what was going on, it wasn't her style.

"Did you hear that?" Ye Wentian turned Monica's face again, lowered his head, and looked at each other.

Monica instinctively wanted to laugh, but she couldn't help herself, looked away and said, "I reluctantly promise you, you are not allowed to think in strange places!"

Ye Wentian let go of his hand and finally smiled: "Then you are mine tonight, how about it?"

Monica's eyes widened: "No, I can't break my body yet, you you, you can't do that to me!"

Ye Wentian smiled evilly: "I didn't say that I wanted to break your body, as a parting gift, how about you change your clothes and show me? ”

"Huh?" Monica blinked, feeling a little lost somehow.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wentian's big hand suddenly clenched, fully feeling the amazing elasticity of the Silver Dragon Princess, and said in Monica's ear: "Tonight, it's not you who change it, but I will change it for you!"

After saying that, he suddenly got up and put Monica on his shoulders and walked straight upstairs to the bedroom.

Monica's pretty face turned red, she slapped Ye Wentian's back hard, her legs were also kicking desperately, and she scolded loudly: "You bastard, you let me down, you bastard, bastard!"

The echo is still there, the night is coming again, and the garden is full of spring.