Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Qingshan City, the backyard of the city lord's mansion.

Late at night.

Wisps of moonlight penetrated through the tiny gaps between the doors and windows, driving out a little of the darkness in the originally dark room.

On the bed, the curtains were rolled and fluttered.

Through the curtain, you can see inside, two figures embracing each other, lingering.

After a long time, the clouds and rain gradually stopped.

Wei Yang leaned against the bedside with a comfortable look on his face, gently hugging the limp person in his arms, and caressing the jade-like warm and smooth skin on her back with his palms.

Even though he had felt it many times, he still couldn't put it down because of the smoothness of his skin, which was like the finest silk.

A little bit of moonlight penetrated through the curtains and shone on the beauty's back, giving it a gleaming sheen.

Dazzlingly white.

Coupled with the snow-like hair hanging down, covering up the exquisite and convex perfect curves, people can't help but feel their blood pumping.

Wei Yang also took several deep breaths to suppress the evil fire that was about to stir in his lower abdomen.

The person in his arms was still panting slightly, looking like a puddle of mud, as if he no longer had the strength to even move his fingers.

"Hehe." When Wei Yang saw this, he couldn't help but laugh. There was a sense of pride in his laughter.

"My enemy, I came back in the middle of the night. As soon as I came back, I tormented others. It's annoying."

"Hmph." Wei Yang hummed proudly.

After resting for a while, Xian'er finally regained some strength. She moved in Wei Yang's arms and found a more comfortable position to lie down. She looked up at Wei Yang and asked, "Are you planning to go back with Xiao Yan in a few days?" Jia Ma Empire, go by yourself?”

"Yes." Wei Yang nodded and said casually: "I can go by myself. I'll be back in a few days."

"Why don't you bring Dujiao with you?" Xian'er frowned and said with some worry.

"No, I'll leave the horn here for you. Once you find out the news about Bodhi's incarnation, you have enough power to ensure nothing goes wrong."

"As for the Jiama Empire and his party, with my strength, it will be no problem to deal with Yunshan who has just entered Douzong." Wei Yang said indifferently.

"Well, you have to be careful." Xian'er warned.

"Don't worry, with my strength, the Garma Empire can't threaten my existence at all. What's more, if you can't defeat me, you can't run away?"

Xian'er wrinkled her nose, snorted softly, and stopped talking.

"When we get the Bodhi incarnation, we will set off to search for Jiuyou Fengyan in the depths of the void, and then go to Zhongzhou..." Wei Yang whispered about the future arrangements.

"Zhongzhou?" Xian'er murmured softly, with a flash of expectation in her eyes.

She also has a yearning for Zhongzhou in the center of the mainland.

After all, the prosperity there is not comparable to that of the barren Northwest Continent.

"When we go to Zhongzhou, should we go to Dan Pagoda first?" Xian'er asked.

She has also longed for the legendary Alchemist Holy Land Danta.

If there was anything in Zhongzhou that attracted her the most, it would be Danta.

"That's the plan, we'll see when the time comes." Wei Yang said: "After all, we still don't know what the final result will be for the group in the depths of the void."

"Oh." Xian'er responded, a pair of arms wrapped around Wei Yang's neck, and her soft and touching body pressed against him.

After a while.

She then said faintly: "Brother Yang, Qinglin is over nineteen years old. When are you going to do it, eh?"

"What?" Wei Yang was startled when he heard the words, and immediately pretended not to understand, but in fact, he was quite moved in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, Qing Lin has grown up!

She has become a tall and graceful girl.

If you say you're not moved, it's definitely a lie.

However, in front of Xian'er, of course he couldn't show it obviously and could only pretend to be stupid.

"Hmph, stop pretending to be stupid. Do you think I don't know what you are thinking in your heart?"

Hiss~

Wei Yang took a breath, pretended to be in pain, and begged for mercy: "Xian'er, Xian'er, be gentle, be gentle, it hurts."

"Hmph, you deserve it." Xian'er let go with some satisfaction, and by the way, she helped Wei Yang rub the area where he was pinched. She was still satisfied with Wei Yang's attitude.

But he said with some dissatisfaction: "The way that little girl looks at you, I'm afraid she wants to be eaten by you as soon as possible."

Although she has been mentally prepared in her heart for a long time, as a woman, it is definitely unrealistic to say that Xian'er really doesn't mind at all.

However, if she is angry, she will not object if she objects to it.

Qing Lin, she has already accepted it in her heart.

"Haha, that girl, I, I have actually always treated her as my sister..." Wei Yang smiled awkwardly, talking nonsense with a guilty conscience.

How could he not understand Qing Lin's little thoughts?

"Do you think I will believe your lies? Sister? She is my lover, right?" Xian'er glanced sideways at Wei Yang, then placed her hand on the soft flesh of Wei Yang's waist and changed it from kneading to pinching, while she kept mumbling. He said, "You big bad guy, I will strangle you to death, strangle you to death..."

Wei Yang could only smile bitterly, tighten his arms around Xian'er, and kept coaxing her with kind words.

Wei Yang was really confused when Xian'er, who had always been quiet and calm, suddenly became a little angry.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, how could it be so easy to enjoy the blessings of this group of people?

In the end, he had no choice but to use his special move and pinned her down...

…

In the early hours of the morning, Wei Yang was kicked out of the room.

Wearing a loose robe, standing in the courtyard, he turned around and glanced at the closed door behind him, then turned to look at a room not far next door, where Qing Lin lived.

Although Xian'er didn't say much, her meaning was already obvious, asking Wei Yang to eat Qinglin.

Wei Yang couldn't help but think of Qinglin's top-quality snake waist that was even better than Xian'er's, as well as her exquisite body, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his waist.

This is the third time tonight, and it’s a bit too much to do again.

But when he thought that the top-quality snake's waist was about to twist into a thrilling arc under his body, he was shocked again.

So, Wei Yang quietly came to Qinglin's door.

Listening carefully, I found that there was no movement inside, and it seemed that even the sound of breathing was almost inaudible.

If he hadn't listened carefully, it would have been difficult to notice.

"This little girl, looks like she's not asleep yet?" Wei Yang rolled his eyes and thought to himself.

Such an obvious deliberate soft breathing sound is no different from the three hundred taels of silver here.

After taking a deep breath, he raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

Dong Dong Dong~

There was deathly silence inside, except for the sound of breathing that seemed to be absent, and there was a sudden rush.

"Cough." When Wei Yang saw this, he felt a little funny in his heart. He coughed slightly, then turned around and looked around with a guilty conscience, and then whispered: "Qinglin, are you asleep? It's me."

There was still deathly silence inside, and even the sound of the slightly rapid breathing before gradually fell silent.

After waiting for a while, Wei Yang didn't get any response, so he gritted his teeth and tried to push the door lightly.

Squeak~

Unexpectedly, the door was pushed open with just a slight push.

There were no lights inside and it was pitch black.

Wei Yang's eyes lit up, he ducked, and quickly got in along the gap opened.

Bang~

In the blink of an eye, the door was quickly closed, accompanied by the clicking sound of the door bolt falling.

There is no light source inside the Xianggui. Even the moonlight cannot penetrate. As far as the eye can see, it is completely dark, which can be said to be completely invisible.

Wei Yang did not use the soul perception scan, but walked around the screen in the dark and came to the inner room.

After sniffing lightly, the air was filled with a pleasant and faint aroma, which belonged to Qing Lin.

Ahead, the outline of the bed also loomed in sight.

Wei Yang came to the bed quietly, looking through the curtains, he could vaguely see an exquisite body, covered with a thin blanket, curled up there.

"Qinglin." Wei Yang called softly.

"...Hmm." After a long time, a gentle nasal sound as thin as a mosquito came out from inside the thin blanket.

The meaning is difficult to understand, it seems shameful and joyful.

Wei Yang grinned, gently took off his robe, got on the bed naked, lifted up the thin blanket and got in almost as fast as lightning.

"Ah~" an exclamation sounded.

Instantly, an extremely pleasant and elegant fragrance hit his nostrils, and at the same time, Wei Yang's palms also hugged a soft and fragrant body that was hot.

It was smooth when I started, and there was no obstacle at all.

Silky, hot, delicate, soft...

Wei Yang's eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

Immediately, it was a surprise.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Nizi turned out to be naked!

He couldn't help but tighten his arms.

"Master, you, you have to, have mercy on me..." In his arms, the person pressed tightly against Wei Yang, and his head was buried deeply in Wei Yang's chest. A shy voice that sounded timid and angry could be heard faintly. out.

"Yeah." Wei Yang responded with a heavy nod.

He lowered his head, kissed her hot forehead with his lips, and asked: "Qinglin, are you willing to be my woman?"

"Yes, I do." Ren'er replied softly.

"Then you can also call me Brother Yang, or Husband from now on?" Wei Yang said, moving his palms on her body.

"No." Ren'er shook his head slightly and said shyly, "I just like to call you Young Master."

"Silly girl." Wei Yang's breathing gradually became heavier, and he turned over and pinned her down.

"Well, young master, well, please be gentle..."