298 sincerity and not pretentiousness

There was a hint of sadness on her face, "Fu Yu and Gu Yanting have experienced many things with me, and I regard them as friends, but they seem to have some estrangement from me. ”

"Summer insects can't talk about ice, and cockroaches don't know spring and autumn." Shen Yu held Wen Yi's cold hand and kicked it into his arms, "Every stage of life is different and exciting.

They don't have your foresight.

You don't have their trepidation or worry.

But I can see that those two boys have a heartfelt admiration for you.

Especially the one named Gu Yanting, although he is blind and arrogant, he is willing to gamble and lose, and he is sincere and not pretentious. ”

After Shen Yu practiced the ruthless killing sword, the liking and dislike in his heart also faded a lot.

Yuehua's betrayal, Kazama's calculations and Fufeng's distortion of historical facts are hurdles that Shen Yu cannot overcome, and they are also knots in his heart.

He knew that if he wanted to fly and attract the attention of the Heavenly Dao at the same time as Wen Yi, the two of them would work together to slaughter those Heavenly Dao monsters who were trying to drain Zhongzhou's spiritual power and blessings, and they must cut off these delusions and grievances.

"Shen Yu, I feel so tired." Wen Yi suddenly stopped, she looked at the person who had the same heart as her, and for some reason she only felt a sadness in her heart.

Spreading her arms, she threw herself into Shen Yu's arms, her delicate chin fell on the tip of the other party's pit, and she said angrily:

"Since the accident to recover the memory of the previous life, I have been working hard for cultivation, I have been working hard for this goal, I have forgotten that I am a person, in order to complete the three-year contract, I have been tired of running around in various secret realms, I want to take a break."

Shen Yu looked at the girl, his strong and powerful arms were tightly clasped around his slender waist, and he said in a gentle voice: "If you are tired, sleep for a while." ”

Wen Yi shook her head, "I can't sleep, I probably have some guesses in my heart where the senior sister and the second senior brother are, and after the three-year contract is over, I will go to the Moon Yin Sect to bring them back." ”

"You have too many thoughts and worries to get physically and mentally exhausted, so you should be idle and do something to make yourself happy." Shen Yu's voice was low and magnetic, which made Wen Yi feel very comfortable.

She asked curiously, "What do you do?" ”

The butterflies fluttering in the garden fluttered their beautiful wings and fluttered down on the girl's head.

Shen Yu looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he lowered his head and said a few words ambiguously in the girl's ear.

In an instant, Wen Yi's face instantly turned red, and her eyes were round, like a frightened cat.

"Chromophobia, too." Shen Yu let go of the girl, and a smile appeared on his cold face:

"During the time you were asleep, I had already sent the Three Books and Six Rites to the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion.

Because your master has already passed away, this matter is all handled by Lin Yinong himself. ”

"Wen Yi, except that we didn't have a wedding, we are already an upright couple."

As he spoke, Shen Yu took out the three books and six rituals that he had sent to the Ethereal Illusion Mansion from the air like a trick.

Seeing this full pile of thermometers almost shocked his jaw, "That's ..... That's too soon, we're not married yet. ”

Willow branches on the moon.

A faint silver glow fell in the delicate and beautiful garden, outlining the outline of Wen Yi and Shen Yu, their figures gradually sticking together, and the long reflections fell to the ground, they were closely connected, and they were entangled with each other.

Wen Yi's lips as soft as flower petals were ravaged by Shen Yu's presumptuousness.

Immediately after, he snapped his fingers as he hugged the girl who was already flushed with shame, and instantly returned to the bedroom of the Ethereal Peak, and then condensed the enchantment to block all peeps.

The clothes peeled off one by one, and Wen Yi's fair skin glowed with a faint luster under the light of the night pearl.

Shen Yu's kiss was on the girl's slender neck and fell on her delicate and beautiful collarbone.

The man's soft white hand gently grasped the waist of the girl, and the other hand covered her......

A soft veil obscured the overlapping bodies.

Through the hazy light, you can clearly see the ups and downs of the two.

A slender, soft white arm pops out of the veil.

Immediately afterwards, a strong hand was stretched out and interlocked with its ten fingers.

Although the ambiguous voice did not come out of the dormitory, it also made the moon hanging on the branches blush, and hurriedly hid in the dark clouds, so as not to disturb the spring water and tenderness of this pool.

......

Wen Yi opened her eyes, and she watched as the fingers of the person diving beside her landed on Shen Yu's perfect silhouette, outlining his face little by little.

"Stop making a fuss." Shen Yu slowly opened his eyes, he grabbed Wen Yi's hand, and then took it into his arms, "Wen Yi ......"

Xuanqing Immortal Venerable, who eats the taste of marrow, continued his actions last night.

Red is tossed over the waves.

Wen Yi was almost at the time of the competition, so he slowly dressed up and walked out of the hall.

She used a spell to remove the traces left by Shen Yu on her body.

Both of them were the ancestors of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, and the disciples and elders were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and no one dared to disturb Wen Yi and Shen Yu.

What's more, outside the main hall, there are also two enchantments left by the ancestors of the Mahayana realm, and their cultivation does not dare to touch it at all, and they will die if they touch it.

Seeing Wen Yi come out, Xie Qian's heart hanging in his throat was suddenly put back into his stomach.

It doesn't matter if the people of the Qingyun Sword Sect wait for an hour or two.

After all, Wen Yi's status is extremely high now, but the home field is in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, and it will be criticized if it is too late.

Xie Qian saw the two of them come out, and saw Wen Yi and Shen Yu with a spring breeze between their eyebrows that was difficult to see on weekdays, and immediately knew what was happening, and he didn't see through it or say it: "Little junior sister, the people of Qingyun Sword Sect have been waiting outside for a long time. ”

Shen Yu: "Can't they wait, if they can't wait, then they all die." ”

Wen Yi once sincerely liked Jiang Huaiyu, which was a pimple in Shen Yu's heart.

He looked at the other party extremely unhappy.

If it weren't for the other party's cultivation, he would be in the distraction realm, and Shen Yu would have come to the door and shattered that kid's body into thousands of pieces.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very right." Xie Qian smiled and played round, "They really should wait, but the person who comes is a guest, and as the host, we still have to give a certain amount of respect." ”

This three-year covenant that had been eagerly awaited by the immortal cultivation world had finally arrived.

Wen Yi's little finger hooked Shen Yu's little thumb, and her eyebrows were crooked, "Then I'll go?" ”

Shen Yu didn't like to show his head, so he only planned to get a water mirror and sit in the main hall to watch the game between the two, and he didn't plan to go to the arena.

This unsuspenseful comparison is meaningless to Shen Yu.

He observed with a water mirror here to give the Ethereal Illusion Mansion a great face.

Wen Yi turned into a gust of wind and instantly came to the ring of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, she looked at the young immortal who she hadn't seen for two years, and the corners of her mouth were raised high.