The night was deep, windy, and slightly cold.

The full moon is shining, Qingqiu Xiling is hidden in a moonlight silver glow, and the lake reflects the moon, secluded and peaceful. The mountains on both sides were sunk in darkness, cold and silent.

The surrounding land is fertile, and because no one takes care of it all year round, the wild grass grows tall.

The wind blows, the grass shakes, and rustles.

The faint moonlight poured down like water, and a man was seen through the cracks in the swaying grass.

The luxurious purple clothes are long and long, the green silk is soft and slender and long, the face is like an axe, every point is just right, the rare alluring city in the world is long, but it is long on such a man's face, handsome, but not demonic.

He stood in the barren grass, playing with a few barren grasses in his hands, suddenly, raised his eyebrows, and a pair of sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns: "Please come to find such a broken place, Bai Chu, you are getting more and more stingy." ”

The grass behind him stretched out a plain hand, which was as white as jade, and pushed aside the grass and walked out of a person.

"The sky is a tile, the status is a brick, there is a bright moon for the candle, lakes and mountains are rewarded, and even more, there are so many weeds for you to play with, so many things, you still think I'm stingy?" Bai Chu came over, pulled the grass in his hand, and looked at the moonlight, "Yo, the Demon Venerable can also weave grasshoppers." ”

Van Gogh looked sideways, his eyes moved and the phoenix turned back, and he pulled his lips slightly: "Fox Emperor." ”

Bai Chu played with the grasshopper in his hand, his eyes slightly crossed a trace of almost invisible gloom, and raised his eyebrows: "Give it to me?"

"I'll send you. ”

The woman was dressed in white, with a bright moon and a bright moon, and she was covered in silver through the shadows of the wild grass. Look closely, it's pleasing to the eye.

"Stingy, it's just a grasshopper, and it's still my Qingqiu grass!" she glared at him, put the grasshopper in the palm of her hand, and closed her fingers, and the grasshopper couldn't blink, "Get down to business." ”

"Serious?" Van Gogh looked at her, a smile on the corner of his lips, "Didn't you ask me out for a private meeting in the middle of the night?"

"Private meeting?" the corners of the hooked mouth raised slightly, and the clear pupils slowly darkened like night, "The word Demon Venerable is used very well. Brother Ben-figure returned to heaven yesterday, and I can't wait to have a private meeting with you today?"

A lazy and faint sentence, so that people can't hear the warmth and coldness.

Van Gogh smiled at the corner of his mouth, and slightly restrained his play: "I'm sorry." ”

She looked at him almost brutally: "A word of sorry is enough?"

"His Majesty the Fox Emperor has learned a lesson, the little one knows his mistakes, and then I apologize to you. He couldn't help but laugh, folded his hands, and pretended to bow down.

She persevered: "Apology?"

"Here, here. ”

Van Gogh suddenly approached her, the tall figure pressed in front of him, Bai Chu's eyes darkened, and he didn't know what he was going to do for a while. As soon as his ears were light, the jade earrings in both ears were torn off by him, and then it was cool again.

The touch on the ears is warm and moist.

Bai Chu was stunned, but he didn't expect him to really prepare something for her, and it seemed to be a pair of studs: "Seeing that you are so smart and reasonable, the deity will forgive you." After a pause, she blinked, "Does it look good?"

Van Gogh looked at her carefully, and the phoenix eyes were picked, and he smiled charmingly: "It's beautiful." ”

"Then for the wedding of the acquired Xuanqiong Realm, the deity will wear this. ”

With a slight smile, Van Gogh looked down at her, and his eyes were dim: "What do you want to do?"

The wedding that Xuanqiong Realm had already sent a wedding post, so it was naturally impossible to postpone it because of a funeral in another family. Bai Chu curled his lips, and his clear eyes were like moonlight: "Naturally...... Disturb his marriage. ”

The voice was cold, like falling into an ice pool.

Van Gogh's eyes were gloomy, and he flew obliquely into his sideburns, frowning a mark on his eyebrows: "You want to rob the marriage?"

"Marriage robbery? Van Gogh, you should believe that I will no longer have the slightest interest in the person I dislike. ”

The eyes under the dense Changjie narrowed, revealing a trace of cold light: "You want revenge?"

He leaned close to her, put his finger on her forehead, and traced it gently along the lines on her forehead. has been friends for many years, no one knows Bai Chu's temperament better than him, once he likes it, he will like it without scruples, and once he hates it, it will be difficult to change that opinion.

Bai Xin definitely accounts for most of her heart. This kind of feeling, melted into the blood, penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and easily surpassed anyone, including the person she liked for more than 100,000 years.

Chi Shu's biggest mistake was to hurt Bai Xin, whether he killed Bai Xi or not, Bai Chu would definitely not spare him.

Van Gogh looked at Bai Chu's complicated gaze, and his voice unconsciously softened a little: "Bai Chu, believe me, you can't kill him." ”

"Can't be killed?" the voice was like an orchid, cold and long.

"Not only can't you kill, but you can't kill it. In a trance, he seemed to have completely stripped off the charm of the elegance, and the breath of the whole person became cold unconsciously, "Bai Chu, if you can kill." Can I wait until now?"

The ink-black eyes seemed to have a strong penetration, penetrating people's hearts, and Bai Chu's head tightened fiercely: "Why?"

"Heavenly Principles, Heavenly Destiny. ”

The atmosphere suddenly became condensed, and even the air was immersed in solemnity.

Bai Chu heard his voice getting colder and colder: "God should be born, do you know what the consequences of killing a god with merit first?"

"What?"

"Heaven is punished, the earth is destroyed, the heavens are punished, and the nine hells of the void are forever fallen. Bai Chu, this soul is even more terrifying. ”

"Merit is supreme?" Bai Chu sneered, "Isn't my brother?"

His eyes flashed, and he stared at her for a long time, his dark eyes were indistinguishable: "Because God believes that Chi Shu has no intention of killing him, even if Chi Shu kills him, it is an unintentional mistake, which is forgivable." ”

Bai Chu bit his lip, and his voice seemed to come out of the gap between his teeth: "Heavenly Reason?"

"Yes, this is the principle of heaven, the way of fate. ”

Her eyes were wet, her eyes blurred in an instant, and her voice was fierce: "Van Gogh, I hate you." ”

He stared at her, his gaze unswerving, with a hint of imperceptible melancholy, and sighed softly: "Bai Chu, mourn." ”

"Don't mourn me! I don't want to hear those two words!" she seemed to be suddenly enraged by him, and as if the pain that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer bear to pour out, and in an instant her eyes were deep, and the pure gold in the eyes of the beast flashed in them.

The next moment, there was a "hiss" sound.

Van Gogh only felt a sudden chill on his body, lowered his eyes, his clothes were torn in half by her, the placket floated directly to the ground, his chest was cold, and he was directly exposed to the air.

This habit of tearing people's clothes when they are angry is really ......

Before he could sigh jokingly, the next moment, with a heavy weight on his body, heavy wild grass crossed his eyes, and he was directly thrown to the ground.

The moment he landed, his lips ached, and blood came out in an instant.

She seemed to be a violent beast that had suddenly lost her senses, and her silver teeth bit at his lips, and before he could react, she hooked his teeth and swept the tip of her tongue.

There is never a reason not to take advantage of the cheap delivery to the door, Van Gogh squinted, leaned upstairs on her waist, stroked her back, and gently swiped between her fingers from the highest part of that back.

Trembling, Bai Chu shrank back from being teased, and raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were full of ambiguous charm. The voice was muffled in his mouth: "Van Gogh, I don't like someone tickling me the most." ”

As she spoke, she was deprived of the initiative, and her soft and powerful tongue went straight into her mouth. Approaching step by step, inch by inch.

The two of them breathed closely, and they heard each other's heartbeats accelerating.

She reached out and wrapped her fingers around his chest, and then, following the line in the center of his strong chest, slid halfway through it, and held it on the back of her hand. The next moment, her waist and abdomen tightened, and she was hugged and pressed under her by him.

The lips and tongue are separated, and the silver filaments are lightly broken.

The dark jade-like eyes were full of depth, staring at her fiercely, the edges of the deep pupils seemed to be stained with bloodshots, and the voice was hoarse: "Bai Chu, do you know what you are doing?"

She pillowed in the crook of his arm, reached out and gently pulled the knot of his belt, slowly pulled his belt, raised the tail of her eyes lightly, and bent her lips and smiled: "In the middle of the night, in the wild, a private meeting, you." ”

The last sentence of "you" made him breathe tightly.

He approached her, and his Adam's apple moved lightly: "Bai Chu, I asked you, don't regret it." ”

She chuckled softly, tossed his belt, hooked his neck, leaned her head over, and licked lightly at the bulge of his throat.

Between the hooks, it's all ambiguous.

He leaned down and pulled off her placket directly with one hand, and the woman's white skin was instantly exposed in front of her eyes, and her hand was as smooth as jade, which was even more holy and beautiful under the moonlight.

His hand stroked back and forth on her body, as if a blind person was carefully touching an expensive jade, she didn't know where she was being teased, her body shrunk, and suddenly her face was flushed, her beautiful eyes looked forward to it, and her soul could not turn back in an instant.

The love is only in a moment, such a flirtation, Van Gogh has no heart to think about the big changes before and after, is there another purpose?

The soft and soft body seemed to be boneless, gently wrapping around him.

The air was slowly filled with a breath of desolation, scattered robes, long clothes, crushed jade ornaments, and a mess.

The wind blows, and the grass moves. Low gasps, shallow moans, mixed with this rustling sound, add to the enchantment of the night.

The two of them were stacked on top of each other, and at the moment when there was no longer a little distance, the vast Shenze spread from the two of them in an instant, and the wind stopped and the clouds stopped in an instant. The moon is bright, the stars are bright. The wild grass suddenly grew in an instant, dancing enchanting in the air, blooming brilliant and beautiful flowers.

The two gods are united, and Ze is surrounded by all beings. In an instant, the clarity overflowed, everything recovered, and the radius was thousands of miles, and it was thriving.

During this period, Bai Chu frowned and exclaimed in pain.

Van Gogh paused, his eyes were shining, he would never forget where he first saw Bai Chu, the fox clan has always been uninhibited, he always thought that even if Bai Chu had never raised a face, there would never be less private sex men outside. But I didn't expect it...... Unexpectedly......

The hoarse voice was full of joy that could not be concealed: "Bai Chu, you-"

"Eventful. The next moment, the figure flipped, and a vicious voice appeared above him, "The deity said, the deity should be on it." ”

The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and his ambiguous voice was faint and deep: "It's not suitable today, I'll teach you first, and then I'll change it later." ”

The next moment, he flipped the person under him again.