Quickly wear the fishing type beauty, she charms all living beings

The devil world is gloomy.

Gouchu sat in the empty devil's palace, trapping himself in this world like a self-torture.

He did crush the moonlight into pieces.

But it was too broken, no matter how much he tried to mend it, it would be useless.

Destiny once gave him a sweet dream.

But the dream is just a dream, he is not satisfied, he wants the dream to become a reality.

So God was angry.

In order to punish his greed, he lost the cold moonlight forever.

If she really left, even if she slaughtered all of Jiuzhou, no one would tell her to stop with a sword.

That cold little sword cultivator looks cold-hearted, but is actually the softest.

He knew clearly that he was injured on purpose in the ring to make his opponent relax his vigilance, but he still used water spiritual power to carefully heal the wound.

She said that if this happens again next time, she will not care about herself.

But every time he gets hurt, the softness in his cold eyebrows is not fake.

Later, he even took pleasure in self-mutilation.

Just because the feeling of someone caring was so warm, it made his usually cold heart feel what love was.

The darkness of the demon world seems to have become much brighter with the presence of such clear moonlight.

Kan Ziyu didn't kill himself because he didn't want to commit suicide.

In the demon world, if one commits suicide, there is no redemption after death.

He wanted to see Su Wan and go see her with repentance.

The sadness in his heart became a vast ocean, and Gouchu bit his arm viciously, as if he wanted to vent the sadness in his heart in this way.

He just wanted to separate himself from this bad world, and he didn't want to pay attention to those demon soldiers and generals, and he no longer wanted to unify the hegemony of the world of immortality.

I just want to put myself in a shell.

It seems like this, I can continue to have that sweet dream.

**

The mist of different shades dispersed and lingered in the forest. The peach blossom trees seemed to be covered with a veil, and everything looked particularly ethereal, like a fairyland.

Su Wan looked into the distance. That day she just said something casual.

But he didn't expect that this silly fox would take his words seriously and actually find such a fairyland.

With abundant spiritual power and beautiful scenery, it is indeed a rare Feng Shui treasure land.

She turned around and looked into expectant fox eyes.

"Did Xiaobai prepare it specially for me?"

Qu Xiuqi's exposed fox ears twitched, "Yes, I knew senior sister would definitely like it here!"

He didn't just start preparing recently, but he knew that Amelia Su liked peach blossoms a long time ago.

Although their Qingqiu clan has a small number of people, they have a lot of territory. Even the mountains are covered with piles of wasteland.

While Su Wan was traveling down the mountain, he made a special trip back to Qingqiu just to ask the clan leader for a piece of the empty mountain.

Since then, he has gone to this mountain to plant peach trees from time to time.

At first, he had no idea what to do. The muddy water always splashed on his snow-white fur, which made him unbearable.

Later, he gradually got used to it, and he knew how to quickly dig a hole of suitable size and perfectly plant the transplanted peach tree into it.

Practice makes perfect, and as time goes by, the entire hilltop is covered with peach blossoms.

Su Wan looked at the little fox behind her.

He was slender and straight, with deep features. He was obviously a perverse and sharp-minded person, but he always looked like a well-behaved person in front of her.

His eyes were round and bright, as if they could only accommodate her. When he smiled, he showed his white and neat teeth.

"Sister, why are you staring at me like this?"

He lowered his head slightly, his face filled with happiness.

He no longer wanted to stay at Po Xuantian Sect.

If the elder sister hadn't warned him before going down the mountain to practice well and not cause trouble, he would have run out to find Su Wan.

**

"Sister, you pretended to be dead and ran out of the sect, is it because of me?"

Qu Xiuqi nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes, revealing the pink and tender fox ears.

Although he was frightened by Su Wan's appearance that day, the words on his palm were not fake.

He followed Su Wan's plan and left Xuantian Sect, and the two of them came to the world he created for Su Wan.

Next, are we going to discuss their marriage?

The senior sister really loved him the most.

Otherwise, why would you rely on death escape to be with yourself?

Doesn’t he know about Xuantian Sect?

Because of his status as a demon clan, he was accepted as a disciple by the famous Jiaoyu Immortal Lord. Even though he was respectful to him on the surface, he did not listen to the disdainful words in private.

But he didn't care either.

After all, the Xuantian Sect was the only one worthy of his nostalgia——

Su Wan is the only one.

**

Later, Su Wan and Qu Xiuqi went to many places.

They went to the mortal world of Jiangnan, watched the fireworks in March, and tasted Biluochun.

I saw a lot of things that I had never seen in the fairy world, and things that the original owner had seen but never tried when he was young.

They were running in the rain alley like children, without using their spiritual power to block the rain. They looked at the two people who were wet and smiled knowingly.

Su Wan practiced diligently according to the original master's habits, but she also traveled around the world with Qu Xiuqi.

She tasted the white steamed buns that the original owner remembered as being delicious.

However, ordinary steamed buns, with nothing to pair with them, can become one of the few delicacies in the original owner's memory.

She also worshiped the old beggar who had raised the original owner of the abandoned baby.

It is said to be a sacrifice, but it is more like revisiting an old place.

Because at that time, we didn’t even have enough to eat, so how could we have any money left to buy a coffin?

Beggars like them are nothing more than a roll of straw mat when they die, and if they are thrown into a mass grave, they will end up living a careless life.

She also visited many secret realms with Qu Xiu, rescued fledgling immortal cultivators who were accidentally attacked by their companions, and also destroyed many monsters that escaped from the abyss.

Finally, I returned to the Peach Mountain.

She sat on a peach branch and watched the young man dancing his sword under the tree.

Qu Xiuqi was currently wearing red clothes, with his long hair tied high and flowing in the air in the breeze. He was holding a long sword, looking like a swimming dragon, and his phantoms overlapped.

The pink and white petals fell rustlingly due to his movements, forming a sea of ​​flowers.

It looked extremely beautiful in her eyes.

Su Wan chuckled lightly, feeling the fullness deep in her heart, and looking at the uncontrollable brilliance in the young man's eyebrows, she jumped down from the peach tree lightly.

Dance the sword with the boy.

In the end, the two of them were so exhausted that they lay on the sea of ​​flowers regardless of their image.

Qu Xiuqi turned his face and looked at Su Wan beside him, his eyes burning hot but as bright as flames.

He turned around and pressed Su Wan under him, with his white fox tail wrapped around her waist and wrists, and a flattering tail teasing her in the palm of his hand.

The hot breath blew against Su Wan's ears.

"Sister, I really, really like you."

Amelia Su said nothing.

Fingers brushed his neck, slid into the soft hair along his delicate profile, and finally played with the fluffy fox ears that popped out.

"I know, Xiaobai is my favorite little fox."

Hearing Su Wan's confession, a numb and soft feeling spread from his ears throughout his body, as if his whole body had been burned by fire, making his whole body hot.

He pecked at the corner of Su Wan's eye, leaned close to her ear, and said in a smooth voice: "Sister, can you do it?"

Feeling the ears being squeezed harder, he lowered his head and kissed her.

It was gentle at first, but the fragrance of Su Wan's body was like an aphrodisiac, making him lose control.

Obviously he just wanted to have a brief taste, but Qu Xiuqi slowly began to increase the intensity, and the tossing and turning became violent, and finally it became a chase and entanglement between lips and tongues.

In the end, Su Wan was defeated, looking at the slimy Qu Xiuqi with sullen eyes.

"Xiaobai, can you call me Wanwan from now on?"

She didn't smile, but the tenderness in her eyes was not fake.

Qu Xiuqi only felt that there was an infinite galaxy in Su Wan's eyes, and she also had a small version of herself.

His heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, his breathing became erratic, and then a big smile appeared on his face.

"Wan Wan."

"Ah."

"..."

This conversation went on for who knows how long, until Su Wan became a little impatient, and Qu Xiuqi finally calmed down.

But her eyes were still shining, and she couldn't bear to leave Su Wan.

She is my senior sister and also my Wanwan.