"What are your dreams? Tell me, I can satisfy you. ”

The sound of yoyo kept thinking in Wang Dazhu's ears, accompanied by the refreshing fragrance, like the gentle and charming hands of a lover, lingering up and down on the comfortable places on his body, weaving a huge and transparent net, unconsciously pulling people deeper and deeper.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, he felt a breeze passing by, with a wisp of coolness blowing on his face, which made Wang Dazhui feel refreshed, and he looked closely, he found that he was standing quietly on a pavilion with his hands in his hands, and there was a vast lake in his eyes, and the willows beside the road were still sparkling in the water.

"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley. ”

The familiar voice behind him sounded softly like jade, Wang Dazhui turned around and saw Tang Caiwei standing behind him in a plain skirt, with bright eyes and looking forward to life.

"Miss?"

Slightly stunned, Wang Dazhui frowned in some surprise, he clearly remembered that he should be in front of the dream cloud flower in the center of the earth now, why did he come to this Jiangnan March again in the blink of an eye, heaven on earth?

"Fool. ”

Glancing at Wang Dazhui, Tang Caiwei sneered, stepped forward and naturally grabbed Wang Dazhui's arm and said: "It's been two years since I got married, if you still call me Miss, then I should cry." ”

The fragrance on Tang Caiwei's body made Wang Dazhui's heart shake, she was so intimate and tight, although she was through the clothes, but the rich touch of the woman's chest came from her arm, but it still made Wang Dazhui tense and stiff and dare not move.

"What's wrong with you?"

Tang Caiwei seemed to sense the strangeness of Wang Dazhu's appearance, raised her head, and asked with concern.

"No, you mean...... We're married?"

Wang Dazhui looked at Tang Caiwei's crimson cheeks and swallowed and foamed. A few words were squeezed out between his teeth.

"Sledgehammer, what's wrong with you? After listening to the wind and rain all night, the demon barrier has lost its memory?"

Tang Caiwei heard that he didn't look like he was faking, and her face suddenly changed, she let go of Wang Dazhu's arm, and put her slender hand on his forehead. A little anxious, he said, "Do you want to invite Brother Lei or Sister Qing'er to come over and have a look?"

"Brother Lei, Su Qing'er?"

Wang Dazhui was more and more confused by Tang Caiwei's words, the other party even knew about them, and it should be Tang Caiwei herself.

"Could it be that everything I was in the center of the earth just now was my dream of listening to the rain all night, and the beautiful scenery in front of me is the real reality?"

Wang Dazhui frowned, and couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

"Don't, don't alarm Brother Lei. ”

Although he didn't know much about the situation in front of him, Wang Dazhui still reached out and grabbed Tang Caiwei, who was pulled by him and approached his arms. With a sigh, I heard Wang Da Hammer Dantian hot.

"If, you don't want to alarm Brother Lei, I think...... Then "Two Runyi Between Flowers" should also help you reminisce well. ”

A strange blush appeared on Tang Caiwei's pretty face, and her onion fingers teasingly drew circles on Wang Dazhu's chest and said, "Why don't we come together and see if you can remember what you started." ”

Wang Da Hammer is a bloody young man, and Tang Caiwei was ranked in the top five of the beauty picture by Yunxia Ke, and this thunder hooked the earth. Where can he hold on?

A flash of heat emerged from the depths of his eyes, and Wang Da Hammer roared almost from the depths of his throat to defend and attack. threw Tang Caiwei to the ground.

The more advanced the art of yin and yang is, the more confined it is to carnal desires, but under the urging of certain feelings, the joy of fish and water is also a more suitable enjoyment.

Dry firewood, Wang Sledgehammer is like a small electric motor with no limit, lifting the gun on the horse in the moving wet and slippery place. Straight to the Yellow Dragon, Tang Caiwei groaned tactfully in his stormy offensive, the spring tide brought rain, and the delicate flowers were scattered.

Wang Dazhui gasped lowly, and Tang Caiwei hugged his solid back tightly. The white jade neck was raised high, like a dying swan, let out a high-pitched exclamation, and then collapsed to the ground, its delicate body twitching slightly, and its face was full of emotion after extreme pleasure.

Yin and Yang are in harmony and complement each other.

Wang Dazhui's internal strength and Tang Caiwei's true qi converge and blend, and at the same time of their passion, they have established a mysterious cycle in the bodies of the two, just like the rising tide of the sea, setting off waves of unstoppable comfort and pleasure.

"Caiwei, you ......"

Wang Dazhui gasped, Tang Caiwei was entangled with him like an octopus, her jade skin was pink, as if she could pinch out the water.

"Xianggong, do you remember?" Tang Caiwei's eyes rolled, hugged Wang Da Hammer tightly, and exhaled like a land: "This thing, you are not unfamiliar at all." ”

Hearing this lingering love words, Wang Dazhui's heart fluttered, the beauty in front of him was so real, the passion just now was still beating in his chest, all of this, if it was a dream, then Wang Dazhui was not willing to wake up.

The little mink was suspended in mid-air, and on the stone pillar below, Wang Dazhui's eyes were red, and he couldn't stop panting in his mouth, like a bull in heat, and the dream cloud flower seemed to be swaying in front of his eyes, and several rhizomes stretched out below, gently wrapping around Wang Dazhui's body, but he seemed to be unaware.

"This kid seems to be dreaming about spring!"

The little mink pursed his lips, his paws trembled, and a trace of disappointment flashed on his little face, as if he was talking to himself: "Little guy, this kid's feelings for you are quite sincere, but this concentration and potential...... I really can't let the deity rest assured that you will follow him!"

The vines extending from the dream cloud flower wrapped Wang Da Hammer tightly little by little, but Wang Da Hammer, who was intoxicated in the illusion, did not notice it at all.

When you wake up, you cook wine and ask Fengyue, and you laugh and lie on the knees of the beauty when you are drunk.

Such days passed quickly, Wang Dazhui was with Tang Caiwei every day, indulging in pleasure, and completely forgot about cultivation, forgetting the sect, and forgetting everything.

On this day, Tang Caiwei was studying ink on the side of the case, Wang Da Hammer lifted the pen and waved, and the pen walked under the dragon and snake, and after a while, a sonorous and powerful big character appeared on the white rice paper on the case - "empty".

"Sledgehammer, why did you suddenly write this word today?"

Tang Caiwei was a little puzzled and said: "What about those talented poems in the past?

"yes, why did I write that?"

Wang Dazhui stared at the rice paper in front of him tightly, looking at the vigorous and powerful characters on it, he was silent, suddenly raised his head, and smiled at Tang Caiwei beside him.

"Caiwei, maybe I can only call you that here, but these days, I'm very happy, really happy. ”

After speaking, he suddenly got up, and in Tang Caiwei's frightened eyes, he jumped down from the high pavilion and sank into the cold lake with a "poof".

"Gurgling ......"

Dreamlike bubbles spilled out of his mouth and nose, floating upwards in a row, overlapping the world in his eyes into irregular light and shadow.

Wang Dazhui looked at Tang Caiwei's figure standing quietly on the pavilion, and the two of them were getting farther and farther away, farther and farther away.

He was indeed intoxicated by the almost complete reality of what had happened in the past few days, but now, in the cold water of the lake, his consciousness that should have been closed by suffocation became extraordinarily clear.

There was a voice that sounded irrepressibly from the bottom of his heart, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, and filling his brain.

"Wang Dazhui, wake up, wake up!!" (To be continued......)

PS: Regarding the person who has been urging me in the group for the past two days to overthrow a heroine, I can only say, I am so pure, do you understand? Alas, forget it, it is difficult to find a soulmate. This is a small soothing to your thirsty heart!

Hehe, the Torch Festival is still quite lively, just staying up late to code words, I feel like the whole person is going to collapse, but the feeling of fighting for the promise is actually quite cool. It's the end of the month, do you guys still have monthly passes on their accounts?