Half a month passed in a flash, and Qiao Yuan's body finally fully recovered.

In fact, this is not an injury at all, it is just that he is overtired and overdrawn, and he will be completely fine after five or six days of recuperation, but under Ling Wanchen's "careful care", this recuperation time has been dragged on for half a month.

Qiao Yuan couldn't say anything about his suffering, he could only pretend to enjoy it, he felt Ling Wanchen's side of retribution for the first time, thinking about the days to come, I am afraid that he would either explode in silence or perish in silence.

"No, I'm going to go into retreat, and then let her go into retreat too, otherwise who can stand it if it goes on like this. ”

With a decision, Qiao Yuan immediately got up and prepared to go to Ling Wanchen, at this time, she should be boiling that terrifying murder of her husband.

It's just that he just took two steps, but there was movement outside, and I saw Ling Wanchen, who was wearing a long aqua blue tulle dress, holding a bowl of black and slimy decoction, and walked in slowly.

The figure is graceful, the delicate and graceful curves are clearly visible under the wrapping of the long skirt, with a charming smile at the corner of her mouth, and the tenderness in her eyes is like water, which makes people can't help but dry their mouths when they see it.

"Why are you up? Lie down. ”

Ling Wanchen walked quickly in front of Qiao Yuan and chuckled.

She already knew that Qiao Yuan had recovered, but she just thought that last time this guy tortured herself for a month, and it was only half a month, and there was still half a time difference, so she had to make him suffer more.

"Wanchen, I'...... I'm already in good health, and I realized it last time, and I gained something, so I'm going to retreat for a while, you just got married, and your realm is not yet stable, so you also need to retreat. ”

Qiao Yuan glanced at the black and slimy decoction, his scalp couldn't help but tingle, and he hurriedly said.

Ling Wanchen frowned, her eyes flashed with reluctance, she was quite happy with this kind of day, she really didn't want to retreat so quickly.

"Retreat, retreat should also wait until your body is completely healed, I see that your face is pale, your body is weak, and your body is definitely not good, so drink it first. ”

Qiao Yuan lowered his head, twisted and pinched, looking very reluctant.

Ling Wanchen was immediately stunned, stretched out his hand and grabbed his ear, although he didn't use force, he shouted in a very domineering and fierce tone.

"Do you drink or not, I will make you look good!"

Qiao Yuan's face was even more bitter, he wanted to resist several times during these days, but he was already in low spirits, weak and weak, plus after Ling Wanchen got married, his physical body was stronger, and he faintly overpowered himself, so that he could not resist, and could only succumb to her obscenity.

"If you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence, fight!"

Qiao Yuan's eyes showed a look of struggle, and suddenly he made a bold decision, with a wave of his right hand, he directly overturned the bowl of medicinal soup to the ground, and then Ling Wanchen was stunned, picked her up, threw her towards the bed, and turned over.

Ling Wanchen was completely stunned, and at the same time, her cheeks were flushed like fire, but she was still a little annoyed, it was the decoction that she had spent several hours boiling, and she was directly knocked to the ground by Qiao Yuan.

"Qiao Yuan, you dare to knock over my medicine ......"

"Call me husband!"

Qiao Yuan didn't care about her annoyance at all, and even showed a more domineering and powerful side than her, and suddenly kissed the two delicate and seductive lips.

Hearing those words, feeling the enthusiasm on her lips like a storm, Ling Wanchen was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes widened, looking at Qiao Yuan, who was different from before, her face suddenly turned red as if she could pinch blood.

After a while, Qiao Yuan obviously felt that her delicate body had softened, and then he slowly got up, seeing Ling Wanchen's extremely shy appearance, his heart was overjoyed, and he had a strong sense of conquest, he knew ...... I won the bet myself.

"Husband!!"

Ling Wanchen looked at Qiao Yuan with confused eyes, bit her red lips lightly, and slowly spit out two words that were as soft as water from her mouth.

With such a coquettish appearance, coupled with the stimulation of these two words, the flames in Qiao Yuan's body burst into flames, and the fire in Ling Wanchen's body burned more and more vigorously.

Dry firewood ignites at the touch of a button!

Qiao Yuan smiled evilly, and with a wave of his big hand, all the forbidden formations outside the cave mansion were immediately opened, and without his consent, no one in the entire Yuehe Sect could disturb them.

One by one, the clothes faded, and after a while, the two met frankly again, under Qiao Yuan's caressing, Ling Wanchen's heart was already rippling, and he lost his soul, as if he was in heaven.

Although he had the experience of the last time, Ling Wanchen obviously couldn't let go of it, just closed his eyes and let Qiao Yuan fiddle, on the contrary, Qiao Yuan was very active, his big hands were like swimming fish, tossing and turning on the delicate body that seemed to be a fine work of art.

"Uh-huh...... Husband......"

Ling Wanchen's face was flushed, her lips opened slightly, and there was an intermittent gasp, and when the word "husband" was spoken, there was a hint of prayer and longing, as if she could no longer hold on.

Qiao Yuan felt a little proud in his heart, but he was still reluctant to let her continue to suffer, and after exploring for a while, with a muffled snort, the two merged into one again.

At the moment of combination, a feeling of soul fusion made both of them seem to have risen into the nine heavens and clouds, and at the same time, their Yuan Ying also trembled in unison, opened their eyes, and had an urge to rush out of the dantian and become one.

At this moment, under this extreme comfort, they didn't notice that the blood of the God of War in their respective bodies was running rapidly, flowing along the blood vessels, as if they were about to pour into each other's bodies to complete a cycle.

However, this kind of operation is not deliberately controlled by them, and the two are not really integrated, and the bloodlines cannot be blended at all.

But under this stimulus, they have a very strong attraction to each other, and they hug each other tightly, as if they want to completely integrate each other into their bodies and become truly one.

Even though Ling Wanchen had always been passive in this matter because of his shyness, under that kind of attraction, he also worked harder and harder, and his ten fingers clasped Qiao Yuan's shoulders and back, and his nails were already embedded in the flesh.

After a stick of incense, with Qiao Yuan's low roar, the two arrived at the clouds almost at the same time, and in an instant, their strength seemed to be drained, and they collapsed on the bed, staring at each other affectionately, their eyes full of happiness and satisfaction.

Qiao Yuan raised his hand and gently combed Ling Wanchen's messy hair, feeling proud in his heart and remembering the feeling of mutual attraction just now, he knew that this feeling came from the bloodline of the God of War.

Ling Wanchen was a little tired, his eyes were tired, but more than that, he was satisfied.

At this moment, her brain was still blank, and in retrospect, it was all the extreme feeling of rushing into the sky, a feeling she had never experienced in her life, so comfortable that every pore was about to explode, every hair was screaming, and even her soul seemed to be about to leave her body.

"No, why is he so skilled in this matter, isn't it ......"

After carefully reflecting on it for a while, Ling Wanchen suddenly had an idea that made her heart tremble.

It's really Qiao Yuan's performance just now is too good, the control of the rhythm is perfect, so that she doesn't feel a little uncomfortable, every time she caresses it, she can touch the sensitive place, making her flutter and forget about life and death, this is really not a novice should have.

On the same bed, the two met each other frankly and looked at each other affectionately, but their thoughts were very different, Qiao Yuan was thinking about the fact that the blood of the God of War was running on its own just now, but Ling Wanchen was already suspicious of him.

It is really a woman who is a sensitive creature, easy to be cranky, and often grabs a little, and will associate a lot.

"Qiao Yuan, tell me honestly, do you have other women outside?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, Ling Wanchen frowned, and suddenly got up and asked.

This sudden change made Qiao Yuan a little stunned, the last breath Ling Wanchen still looked coquettish and satisfied, but the next breath was a violent question, and the flush on his face faded, and he became gloomy.

"Wanchen, what's wrong with you? Didn't I just hurt you?" Qiao Yuan asked softly, a little innocent.

"What's wrong? Hmph, I thought it was a little strange the first time, you obviously ...... Anyway, you tell me honestly, are you with other women...... How have you been?"

Ling Wanchen snorted coldly, she wanted to make it clear, but she didn't know how to express it, she couldn't say that you were skilled, it wasn't like the first time, she really couldn't say this kind of thing.

Qiao Yuan suddenly understood what she meant, and suddenly remembered the absurd thing about burying Huayuan and Rulan, and felt a little weak, but on the surface he still looked innocent, and expressed very firmly that Ling Wanchen was definitely the first woman in his life, and even made an oath.

Seeing him make an oath, Ling Wanchen relieved herself, thinking that she had thought too much, but she was still a little strange.

"Could it be...... They're inherently self-taught in this area?"

"Wan Chen, did you notice just now that your God of War bloodline is running on its own, and it seems to be about to merge with my God of War bloodline?"

Qiao Yuan saw that she was still thinking nonsense, and her heart was weak, so she immediately opened her mouth and changed the topic.

As soon as these words came out, they successfully attracted Ling Wanchen's attention, she thought about it for a while, and suddenly blushed, a little ashamed, she was really too involved just now, her mind was completely blank, she couldn't think of anything, when she thought about it, it was the ultimate sense of comfort, and even she glanced at Qiao Yuan's lower body, and there was a fiery light in her eyes.

Sensing her abnormality, Qiao Yuan's body shook, and the flame that had just been extinguished burned again.

Needless to say, the two hugged each other again and kissed fiercely.

This time, Qiao Yuan didn't have much love, and went directly to the point, the feeling of the God of War bloodline running on its own, and the feeling of mutual attraction was clearly noticed by the two, and even every time they combined, not only the God of War bloodline was extremely active, but the Yuan Ying in the dantian was also quite excited, as if he wanted to merge with the other party's Yuan Ying.

"This is the dual cultivation of Taoist couples, the cultivation has increased a little, and the power of qi and blood has also become a lot stronger, I didn't expect it to have such a great benefit. ”

Qiao Yuan was overjoyed in his heart, and he had a feeling of discovering a new continent, especially when he noticed that Ling Wanchen's cultivation had stabilized a lot, and his qi and blood had increased more than his own, he was even more happy.

An uncontrollable love affair was so beneficial to both parties, which they really didn't expect.