The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

The two of them were messing around wildly. On the bed, the woman was panting, her hair was messy, and her clothes were missing.

She lay on her side in the man's arms, her eyes seemed to be filled with water, and her nails unconsciously scratched the man's chest.

The man's golden and jade-faced face still showed lust that had not faded away. His fingertips rubbed her slender waist, followed the curve, and lifted one of her legs and placed it on his waist.

Qingnu felt something and glared at him.

"You don't dare to be serious, so you can't stop." Her voice was weak.

Xiao Chenyan lowered his head and rubbed her forehead with his chin.

"It stings." Qingwu pushed him away, raised her head and bit his chin.

Xiao Chenyan hissed and cursed with a smile: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

He is not a saint, and his desires are hard to satisfy. Especially when facing her, he wants to tear her bones apart and leave his mark on every part of her body.

But it’s not possible now.

Yanhui had warned him in a subtle way that before the engagement between Qingnu and Miyan was terminated, if they became a couple, Qingnu would be punished even more severely by the thunder when the engagement was terminated.

Originally, with the 'gift' left by Fanyou, Qingnu could have asked Miyan to break the engagement, but she was unwilling to take advantage of Miyan.

From a practical point of view, the fact that Qing Wu suffered a karmic backlash for helping Mi Yan find her mother really made Xiao Chen Yan feel distressed and jealous at the same time.

But at the same time, he also respects Qing Wu's decision.

He is not as open-minded as his little girl. There are always many shining points in her body that dazzle him. Every time he gets to know her better, he becomes more fascinated by her.

The two of them hugged each other and were in love. They didn't say anything about the 'engagement', but they understood it in their hearts.

The Emperor and Queen of Heaven are located in the thirty-sixth heaven, while the Sansheng Stone is in the thirty-third heaven, where the gods live.

The Demon Suppression Division in the Human World has just been established, so it is not appropriate to break into the Heavenly Gate at this time.

Xiao Chenyan can also feel that there is still a lot of power in his body that is still sleeping. If he touches the Sansheng Stone at this moment, won't he let Qing Wu bear all the pressure?

After returning to Beijing this time, Xiao Chenyan had a feeling that the sleeping powers in his body were slowly awakening.

Ascending the throne as emperor and establishing the Demon Suppression Division will help him regain his strength.

But now, he lowered his head, kissed Qingnu's lips, and fed her some divine power.

When she was alone with Xiao Chenyan, Qingwu dispelled the illusion and did not cover her white hair.

She swallowed the divine power, and her eyes showed a hint of knowing the taste of food. She was a little dizzy, and the words "lazy and comfortable" were reflected in her eyebrows.

Xiao Chenyan wrapped his fingers around a strand of black hair in her hair, and felt a little relieved. His divine power could really help her, which really made him feel at ease.

Xiao Chenyan looked at the coquettish eyes of the person in his arms, and felt that his body and mind were softening, and something was ready to move. He wanted to see her beauty blooming for him.

I want to hear her whisper, and I want to tempt her to reveal more of her unknown side.

With this thought in mind, he did just that.

The kiss went down a little bit from the side of her snow-white neck, like a stream flowing, caressed by the breeze, passing through the dogwood trees.

The stream flows around the dogwood, and the breeze ruffles the pistils.

The woman's voice was melodious and charming. As the wind and water gradually descended, her body arched unconsciously. The moment the voice was loud, she subconsciously stood up with her arms, inserted her fingers into the man's hair, and unconsciously grasped his hair.

While being played with by the breeze and stream, she raised her head and took a deep breath. Her voice could not be suppressed, as if she was crying with joy.

I don't know how much time passed, Qingwu slumped on the bed, her eyes closed, her face showed a rare timidity of Yun Jiaoyu, her cheeks were red, she didn't want to open her eyes to see anyone for the first time.

Xiao Chenyan came over after rinsing his mouth, casually put on a robe, leaned against the bed, and looked at her with a smile.

Qingwu opened her eyes just a slit and looked into his narrow eyes. She saw the water on his lips and her face was burning. She pulled up the quilt to cover her face and cursed:

"You bastard!"

Xiao Chenyan couldn't help but laugh. He sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled off the quilt, saw her red little face, rubbed his fingertips on her lips, and asked deliberately: "Don't you like it?"

Qingnu's eyes dodge, and the bold and unrestrained female ghost falls for the first time. She is really embarrassed to say the word 'like'.

Hasn’t this man never eaten meat in the past?

How do you know so much!

"Where did you learn those stupid moves?" She said bitterly: "You're better than a ghost."

Xiao Chenyan seemed to be thinking, and replied sincerely: "Teaching yourself without a teacher?"

Qing Wu's eyes showed deep doubts, could she teach herself without a teacher? Is this what a man is?

Uncle Yan also said that Cang Ming was a cultivator of the Taoist Forgetfulness. Qing Wu felt that the information was wrong. Cang Ming was probably not a practitioner of the dual cultivation of Liuhe, and many dual cultivation methods were firmly engraved in his soul. Otherwise, how could Xiao Chenyan be so skilled?

Facing her suspicious eyes, Xiao Chenyan felt that he was not innocent anymore.

As soon as I thought about it, I realized where her suspicions were.

He was speechless for a moment and couldn't explain. He could only say that he had a bad 'predecessor' and it was really difficult to wash away the stigma.

He couldn't explain it, so he simply gave up. He directly hugged her horizontally.

Qing Wu exclaimed, hugged his neck, and said in a coquettish and charming voice, "What do you want to do again?"

"Take a bath," he said with a smile, "What else do you think?"

Qing Wu pursed her lips and refused to admit that she was thinking of bad things again.

After entering the bathroom, Xiao Chenyan hugged her and got into the bathtub together. After a while, Qingwu realized that she should never underestimate the badness of a man in certain things.

Never trust a man's words.

Especially for a man who has meat in his mouth but cannot swallow it, he is a hungry wolf. You never know where his end will be!

Finally, I changed the water three more times before giving up.

Qingwu felt a little uncomfortable between her legs and it hurt from being rubbed.

Xiao Chenyan was kicked several times by her, and she begged for mercy. After all the good words were said to her, the Queen, my little aunt and grandma, shouted to Her Majesty, so that she could avoid being served by the golden rod.

The night before the New Year, the two hugged each other tightly and fell asleep.

Every breath and every breath is filled with each other's scent, like a thread, lingering in the heart.

Between the two people's clasped hands, a looming thread of cause and effect flashed red, and the red thread of cause and effect tied to Xiao Chenyan's wrist became tighter and tighter.

In his sleep, Xiao Chenyan seemed to see something in a trance.

It was a sea of ​​clouds with many mountains, a majestic and vast heavenly palace, and beyond the heavenly palace was the vast sea of ​​stars. There was a familiar figure standing at one end of the galaxy, wearing a long gown with wide sleeves and a silver crown on his head.

The man raised his hand and drew a random stroke across the galaxy, grabbing a section of the galaxy and turning it into silver in his hands.

As if sensing prying eyes, the man looked back at him.

The face was exactly the same as his, but the eyes were cold and heartless.

Dreams and reality are confused, fiction and reality are difficult to distinguish at this moment, and time and space are confused.

Xiao Chenyan recognized the other party.

That's... Cang Ming!

Cang Ming looked at him and said calmly: "You're here..."