Divine Seal: Summon the Emperor's Armor at the beginning

She was speechless at all and could only shake her head to show her attitude.

"Okay, let me help you."

Yang Zhao leaned over and kissed her again.

Chen Ying'er's jade arms hooked Yang Zhao's neck, and Yang Zhao stretched out his hand to pick him up and walked towards the bathroom.

After a while, water mist rose in the bathroom.

It is said that taking a bath together as a couple can effectively relieve a girl's inner tension.

After a long time, Yang Zhao carried Chen Yinger, who was wrapped in a bathing skirt, back to the bed in the room.

After taking a bath, Chen Ying'er's exposed expanse of snow-white skin became more delicate and even more pink.

Her height is not outstanding, but her legs are of amazing proportions.

Her skin is whiter than snow, straight and slender, and round as jade.

The nightgown could barely cover her pert buttocks, and a pair of white and tender legs were completely exposed to the air.

Yang Zhao also just discovered that although Chen Ying'er has a loli appearance and looks like she hasn't grown up at all, her figure is very good, completely inconsistent with her appearance, and even a bit exaggerated.

Especially the stalwart figure on his chest is even better than Li Xin.

You know, Li Xin is over 1.8 meters tall, while Chen Yinger is less than 1.7 meters tall.

Such a height and such an amazing mind really surprised Yang Zhao.

He obviously underestimated her on weekdays.

At this moment, Chen Ying'er was lying on the big bed, holding the bath skirt on her chest tightly with both hands, for fear that it would slip off accidentally.

Although the two of them had just been honest with each other in the bathroom, it didn't make her nervous mind relax, because Yang Zhao's guy thing really scared her.

But the stubborn girl never gives in. She is afraid in her heart, but still chooses to face it.

Yang Zhao leaned over, and Chen Yinger closed her eyes nervously.

Their lips met, and the two kissed each other again.

Although it was her first kiss today, Chen Ying'er found that she had already fallen in love with this feeling. She tried to respond a little awkwardly, and then her delicate body began to get hot. The hands that were originally on the defensive line once again hugged Yang Zhao's neck, and the defensive line instantly collapse.

Yang Zhao supported his body with one hand and gently took off Chen Yinger's nightgown with the other hand.

"Ah~" cried out in pain, tears fell unsatisfactorily, and her pink jade-like toes clenched tightly.

……

The next morning, Chen Ying'er woke up from a deep sleep. At this moment, her delicate body was curled up in Yang Zhao's arms, and her head rested on Yang Zhao's arm.

There is a touch of delicacy on her delicate and pretty face, and her eyebrows are full of joy.

Of course, the joy is mixed with a bit of fatigue.

Yang Zhao was actually very restrained and didn't want to cast a shadow on Chen Ying'er for the first time.

"woke up?"

Chen Yinger opened her beautiful eyes and saw the faint smile on Yang Zhao's face.

"Humph~"

Chen Ying'er snorted softly, then raised her head and kissed Yang Zhao's lips gently. The touch was instant. She looked at Yang Zhao with wide eyes, with a smile in her eyes.

Yang Zhao moved closer, but Chen Ying'er dodged him.

Chen Ying'er frowned slightly and hummed, "I won't let you kiss me anymore. If you can't help it for a while, it will be me who will be miserable."

Yang Zhao laughed, reached out and pinched Chen Ying'er's upright nose, and said, "Am I so scary?"

Chen Ying'er nodded seriously and said, "I almost cried last night, but I don't dare to let you do it again."

Hearing this, Yang Zhao looked at the face in front of him that seemed to never grow up.

She is almost twenty-five years old, but she still looks like a little girl.

Of course, Yang Zhao just pointed at Chen Ying'er's face. She has a really good figure. This cannot be blamed.

Yang Zhao smirked and said, "But I just want to see you cry once."

With a little force on his arms, he lifted Chen Yinger, who was lying beside him, onto him.

"No, I don't want it anymore."

Chen Ying'er's delicate body twisted, but suddenly she seemed to be imprisoned, and her whole body became stiff.

She looked up at Yang Zhao, a bit of fear flashing in her eyes.

Yang Zhao held Chen Ying'er's slender waist with both hands, lowered his head and kissed her.

The bed shook slightly, followed by a somewhat crying voice.

……

When the fighting started to subside, Yang Zhao looked at the deep tooth marks on his shoulder, looked helplessly at Chen Ying'er lying on top of him, and said, "Ying'er, look at the good things you did."

"Humph~"

Chen Ying'er snorted and said, "Who asked you to bully me first? You deserve it."

"Do I deserve it?" Yang Zhao turned over, pressed Chen Ying'er under him, and then asked: "I don't care, apologize to me, otherwise don't blame me for being inconsiderate of you."

"Brother Yang, you've gone too far!" Chen Yinger put her hands on Yang Zhao's chest.

"Huh?" Yang Zhao bowed his head.

Chen Ying'er's face turned pale, she quickly turned away and said, "I, I was wrong."

Hearing this, Yang Zhao reached out and pinched Chen Ying'er's little face and said, "I forgive you."

Only at this moment did Chen Yinger clearly understand Yang Zhao.

That was Brother Yang, whom she had always respected and admired. He was clearly a helpless and bullying villain.

But this kind of Yang Zhao made Chen Yinger like him even more, and made her feel that the relationship between her and Yang Zhao was close enough.

"call--"

After Yang Zhao finished bullying Chen Ying'er, he hugged her and lay on the bed, relaxing his mind and body, enjoying the tenderness afterwards.

In the afternoon, the two woke up again.

"Are you hungry?" Yang Zhao asked.

Chen Yinger nodded slightly.

In fact, with their current cultivation level, even if they don't eat for ten days and a half, it won't be a problem.

However, Chen Ying'er, who had experienced tremendous physical and mental exhaustion, felt hungry for the first time in a long time.

"Take a shower and go eat."

After Yang Zhao finished speaking, he pretended to hold Chen Yinger and go to the bathroom together.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ying'er quickly got out of bed and ran to the bathroom, leaving behind a white figure.

Yang Zhao was just stunned, but Chen Yinger had already locked the bathroom door.

Yang Zhao laughed dumbly. It seemed that this girl was afraid.

After a long time, Chen Yinger had put on her clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

Yang Zhao immediately stood up and walked to the bathroom. When the two were about to pass each other, Yang Zhao picked Chen Ying'er up by the waist and walked into the bathroom.

Chen Yinger, who thought she would be safe if she put on her clothes, realized how much Yang Zhao had gone too far.

"Brother Yang!"

"Stop talking and kiss me."

Soon, the sound of running water sounded in the bathroom, and water mist filled the air.

On the glass door, a pair of small hands were propped on it, and two bodies, one large and one small, could be vaguely seen intertwined. The temperature in the room increased, and the sweet singing faintly drowned out the sound of the water.

As evening approached, Yang Zhao and Chen Yinger were sitting in the cafeteria, facing each other.

Chen Ying'er said nothing and just kept her head busy.

Yang Zhao was already full and naturally had no appetite at the moment.

Because he has already enjoyed the most delicious food.

Watching Chen Ying'er quietly eating and drinking, Yang Zhao shouted: "Ying'er?"

Chen Yinger ignored him.

Yang Zhao shouted again: "Ying'er?"

Chen Ying'er was silent for a long time, then raised her head and said: "Brother Yang, you are going too far. The Holy Cloth of Soul is a sacred object of our Soul Temple. How can you let me wear it... Oh, I am too lazy to pay attention to you."

Happy New Year, brothers. I don’t have anything to express. The two chapters of welfare are already my best efforts.