The demon god enters the South Ling Mountain!

This news exploded throughout Kyushu and set off a monstrous wave.

However, no matter how complicated the rumors were, the big wedding was held as scheduled.

Wen Sheng hugged Nangong Yue and cried.

She's getting married.

Nangong Yue: "......"

Tears rubbed on her body, and she was a little disgusted.

Crying like this, it's so ugly, she still dislikes it.

But......

Never mind.

It's always my little sister.

So Nangong Yue took the person into her arms, patted Wen Sheng's back, and racked her brains to comfort her.

I listened to the crying in my arms, and the people choked and opened their mouths.

"Woo~"

"On such an important day, the senior sister is not here."

"Little Senior Sister, I miss Senior Sister so much......"

Nangong Yue took a deep breath.

What to do if your fist is hard.

Nangong Yue took the person out of her arms expressionlessly.

Calm.

She wasn't angry at all.

...

The sedan chair that picked her up stopped at the edge of the sky, and the colorful clouds gathered and condensed into a vast sea of clouds.

The blue sea god stone on the top of the car exudes colorful light.

It is like an auspicious birth.

Chu Aotian also rarely had red eyes.

Lived two lifetimes.

For the first time, I experienced what it was like to marry my daughter.

He couldn't hold back his tears.

took Wen Sheng's hand and sent him to another man's arms.

Chu Aotian babbled a lot of things.

"Little Wu, Nanling Mountain is your backing."

"If you are bullied, you must tell your master."

"If the demon god treats you badly, the master will definitely demolish his Qianqiu Palace."

Chu Aotian clenched Wen Sheng's hand.

The little girl who stammered back then, was a little timid but never flinched, and now she is about to get married.

She is now the most prestigious Huaqing fairy in the whole of Kyushu.

will soon become the only demon queen in the demon realm.

Chu Aotian only felt that this section of the road was too short, and there were too many things he wanted to instruct.

Wen Sheng's heart was moved.

She lived two lives, but she felt the kindness of her elders in Chu Aotian.

She looked at Chu Aotian through the red veil, but another person's muttering came from behind her impartially.

"What is the master doing grinding and chirping?"

"It's just to go to the Demon Domain to live for two days, or to stay in our Nanling Mountain for a long time."

"What demon god is not a demon god, and the character of the little junior brother is still not at ease?"

"It's like life and death."

Wen Sheng took a deep breath.

Damn it.

The fist is hard.

Chu Aotian gritted his teeth.

Son of a bitch!

The atmosphere spoils the first person.

Wen Yu smiled, and the folding fan shook lightly, bringing out an elegant arc.

...

The phoenix pulled the sedan chair to the west.

Behind is followed by the mighty welcoming team of the Demon Domain.

Nangong Yue stood on the side of the mountain, staring at the afterimage that was getting farther and farther away for a long time.

Not.

The blue sea god stone god is beautiful.

She decided, and after a while, she left for Cangshan to snatch the Cangtian jade back and hang it on the door.

She's not melancholy now.

It's not that I'm reluctant to hear Sheng.

She... She's just jealous!

The princess doesn't shed tears!

Nangong Yue snorted coldly.

No conscience.

I know that I am talking about the senior sister.

“......”

A familiar breath silently appeared behind her.

It took a while to slowly lean over.

Shen Tingyan used all the courage of his body before he dared to hold her from behind.

He said bluntly: "Don't be sad. ”

Nangong Yue's teeth were grinding painfully.

"I'm not sad!"

She pressed the weight of her whole person on Shen Tingyan's body.

Lazily leaned into the man's arms.

Turning around, the not-so-round nails swept across Shen Tingyan's chin and went all the way down.

The broken drill on the nail is pressed against the Adam's apple.

It hurts a little.

"Do you want to... When will I marry you? Nangong Yue asked.

It seems that the master's pity makes people happy.

Shen Ting's throat rolled, feeling the sharpness of the broken diamond: "At any time." ”

My princess.

...

Candlelight flickering.

The palace built for the wedding was extremely luxurious.

The wedding of the demon god is celebrated by the whole world.

The entire demon clan rejoiced, and the night illuminated by bonfires and fireworks was like day.

Ancient and mysterious ballads were sung one after another, converging into small songs that penetrated Wen Sheng's ears.

Melodious and tactful.

The bed under him is made of thousand-year-old ice, and the aura is the most abundant and extremely hard.

When Wen Sheng sat down, he was shocked by the size of the bed.

It turns out that the phrase "waking up from the president's 800-square-meter bed in the morning" is true.

Not that exaggerated, of course, but ......

【Cubs! Happy Wedding! 】

Wen Sheng didn't have time to think about it, and the system went online.

The voice is delicate and lively.

[I miss you to death, my cub!] I came by coincidence, I almost missed the wedding]

[The cub is so beautiful today]

Wen Sheng was also excited.

At that time, the system pleaded with the General Administration, hoping not to cut off the connection between the two of them.

Wen Sheng was pleasantly surprised.

For her.

The system is also very close, very close to loved ones.

But the system vacation is also time-limited, and the General Administration still has a lot of things to do.

There weren't many times to come to see her.

"I miss you too." Wen Sheng said with a smile.

The nervousness was diluted a little.

[Cub, you're getting married......] The system is melancholy.

This is, after all, the first host it brings.

One person didn't talk for long.

Pei Yan pushed the door in.

The system let out a strange scream, and then fell silent.

"Shengsheng?"

Wen Sheng clenched her hands until the man walked up to her.

"Hmm."

She replied with some awkwardness.

A chuckle came from her ears, and the man in the big red robe knelt down on one knee in front of her and shook her hands.

"Shengsheng—"

"Is that okay?"

The low, hoarse voice is like a dormant beast, hiding all the waves in the dark.

Wen Sheng: "......"

Wen Sheng nodded.

Pei Yan didn't lift the red yarn on his head, but instead tilted his head and got into the yarn together, kissing Wen Sheng's chin.

"Shengsheng ......"

A delicate kiss fell on the neck, and the voice of affection drowned out the mouth.

Wen Sheng gasped lightly, only to feel difficult to breathe.

Gritting his teeth, he lifted the red veil, held Pei Yan's face, lowered his head and bit his thin lips.

The soft touch didn't upset her.

A hundred years have passed, and there are many days when the two are sticky.

She only felt that the hand that had fallen on her side tightened suddenly, and the person who was still kneeling in front of her had pressed her against the bed.

The whole enveloped her.

Pei Yan propped one hand on the side of her ear, not pressing the weight on her body.

But she still felt out of breath.

The tip of her tongue slid over her lips and drove straight into her mouth, as if it was about to swallow her into her belly.

The big hand nimbly took off the outer garment of the wedding gown, and went to untie the tie around her waist.

Wen Sheng raised his hand and clinged to Pei Yan's neck, obeying his every move.

"Is Shengsheng afraid of pain?"

Wen Sheng was stunned by the kiss, and he was caught off guard when he heard this sentence, but he didn't react yet.

.....

Wen Sheng's eyes widened suddenly.

How could he ask such a question!

Just as the thin lips moved down, clinging to her collarbone.

She gasped and stared at the red candle on the table.

The clothes are gone.

Only the red shirt remains, and the tie is tied around the neck, which is more and more gorgeous.

She didn't answer.

Pei Yan didn't ask again.

Place your hand on your waist all the way down to between your legs.

"Hiss......"

Wen Sheng couldn't suppress the moans in his mouth. Yin, couldn't help biting Pei Yan's shoulder.

The feeling of utter strangeness made her shiver.

Her actions were rewarded with a low chuckle.

Pei Yan kissed her earlobe soothingly: "Shengsheng, I have washed my hands." ”

Wen Sheng took a deep breath.

I want to curse.

Is this the time to say this?

...

There seems to be the sound of rain outside the window, and the peach blossoms are delicate and dripping, soaked in the rain.

The wind is blowing, and the branches and leaves are messy and fluttering in the wind.

Shure is out of the woods! I don't feel like I'm embarrassed! No envoy barks!

...

Wen Sheng let Pei Yan hold her in his arms, soft as a puddle of water, and her voice was already hoarse.

She figured it was time to finish.

Pei Yan stopped his movements and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"Shengsheng."

"Do you want to ride a dragon?"

His voice burned like a fire from his earlobe to his face.

Wen Sheng only felt that this half moment of peace was very comfortable.

Listening to Pei Yan's murmur groggily.

What is he saying......

Ride......

Dragon!

Wen Sheng came back to his senses, and when the words of refusal came to his mouth, he was drowned out by the surging kisses.

The man's eyes turned into golden pillars.

The wind was blowing again outside the window.

Inside the window, a silver dragon wrapped the girl tightly, and the dragon's horns rubbed against her slender neck.

Like begging for joy.

It is like surrender.

Trap people into their territory in a strangled manner.

Lingering to the death.

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It's so hard, so many brain cells died.

I hope that the data will be better when it is over.