It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

She sneered, and her hot breath sprayed on Gong Yijue's neck, causing a dense patch of small bumps.

"He's quite devoted."

The two chatted casually, and Gong Yi Jue took her into the bedroom and put her on the bed.

Lan Qingya's hands were touching him dishonestly.

"Big Brother, I am now a supreme god. It will be very beneficial to practice dual cultivation with you."

Gong Yijue blushed: "Junior sister..."

He came this time because he missed her and wanted to see her and talk about business.

I didn't think...

Lan Qingya groaned: "I haven't seen you for so many years, don't you miss me?"

I'm going crazy thinking about it.

Gong Yi Jue used up the last bit of his rationality to control himself. He didn't want his junior sister to think that he was a reckless person whose mind was filled with only thoughts about her.

"It's not the first time. We love each other. What else do you have to worry about? I will do whatever you want."

He felt a little annoyed. She knew clearly that he couldn't stand her teasing, but she still did and said this on purpose.

"That's what you said."

Lan Qingya didn't know whether to live or die: "Since the Lord has spoken..."

A ban was silently imposed in the bedroom.

Lan Qingya felt that the gap between her ability to brag and her real ability was like the gap between building a foundation and ascending to heaven.

She knew that the eldest brother had good physical strength. After not seeing him for over a hundred years, he was fierce and persistent, and also had a certain degree of desire to get back the grievance and resentment he had felt for so many years of missing him.

Putting on clothes and taking off clothes are completely two different people!

They struggled for three days and three nights.

She cried until her face was charming and her eyes were filled with tears. She begged for mercy pitifully. Only then did he kiss away her tears and comfort her softly.

The two of them stayed in the bedroom for a few more days, but the sweetness of their solitude was finally broken by the news they received.

Qi Yanchen replied that everything she asked him to do had been done.

He received her invitation to the Demon World's Joint Leader Ceremony, and he would rush to the Demon World to congratulate her then.

Lan Qingya took a deep breath and almost forgot about it.

When Gong Yi Jue asked, she became a storyteller again and told him about the demon world.

The story is not over yet, another jade slip comes.

It’s Hua Xiangrong.

That boy succeeded to the throne.

The jade slip was sent to her to ask her to bring a group of people from Piao Miao Sect to witness his ascension to the throne.

Gong Yi Jue saw Hua Xiangrong's changed face and guessed something in his mind.

It’s hard to tell whether it’s sour or bitter, but it feels more like helplessness.

He knew that his junior sister was popular, but he didn't know to what extent the number of those hateful men would increase.

He couldn't help being jealous.

He could only try his best to look more generous so as not to lower his weight in his junior sister's heart.

"Big Brother, are you going?"

"Do you want me to go?"

"Of course, I haven't seen you for so long, I don't want to be separated from you."

Gong Yijue smiled: "Then I'll go with you."

He had the same idea.

Therefore, Lan Qingya, Gong Yijue, Ji Wushang, Fu Feng, and Bai Churan all had to go to the South China Sea to congratulate Hua Xiangrong, the sixth prince of the mermaid tribe, on his ascension to the throne.

The new Zhang Yuelu Xingjun Yingzhao came to Qingxutian to visit.

He strongly condemned several people for forgetting him.

Lan Qingya smiled and explained: "No, I just got the news today and was just about to send you a letter..."

Ying Zhao stopped talking and was still sulking.

"It would be great if you had an immortal position in Qingxu Heaven, so you wouldn't have to go through so much trouble to pass on the message."

Speaking of the divine and immortal status of Qingxutian, Yingzhao sighed with regret.

"I'm already a Star Lord, I don't know if I'll have this opportunity again."

"Even if there is, it should be with the True Lord. I can't come over."

Lan Qingya heard his disappointment and patted his shoulder with a smile: "It's okay, aren't the eldest and third brothers also Wuweitian?"

"It won't affect our communication."

Lan Qingya thought it would be bad to skip her master, so she followed Gong Yijue and the other three back to Wuwei Heaven to ask whether the Holy God would go.

The succession of a monarch of this clan is not a big or small matter, and as a supreme god, it is very likely that he will not go.

Lan Qingya went there entirely because of her friendship with Hua Xiangrong.

However, he could not go, but Lan Qingya could not help but ask.

Sure enough, when the Heavenly Saint heard this, his face, which had always been cool and snowy, did not change expression: "I will not go, you can go by yourselves."

Then he raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Go early and come back early."

Lan Qingya really wanted to say that she was already a god, but this action was too unbecoming.

After thinking about it, she decided to give up. Even if she became the God of Creation, her master would still rub her head if he wanted to.

Her resistance was never effective.

There are no more than three people in this world who can rub her head.

Just bear with it.

"Master, will you go to my Demon Realm Lord's Grand Ceremony?"

The Holy God looked at her and said nothing.

Lan Qingya lowered her head, her tone unable to hide her disappointment: "If you don't have time, you can also not go..."

There was a light tapping of a book on my head: "I must go to my disciple's ceremony."

After getting his approval, she giggled twice, then felt a little silly and stopped laughing.

Now that you are a god, you should be more dignified.

"Oh, Master, there is one more thing..." She said as she leaned closer and whispered a few words to him.

She finished and looked at his expression.

Tiansheng closed the book in his hand: "It's really troublesome."

Then he walked to the bookshelf to look for a book.

Lan Qingya immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Master!"

"We'll start when I get back."

"Wait for me!"

Lan Qingya walked out happily, but halfway through, she suddenly stopped, straightened her body, and walked away with a solemn and dignified square step.

The Holy God who was watching from behind her held his forehead in silence.

Originally six people were scheduled to go, but Tang Jiao got the news from somewhere and insisted on going with them even if it meant throwing a tantrum.

It was said that Chunyuan Puhua Tianzun was worried, so Yi Ge, a righteous god in his family, also went with her.

So six people became eight.

The virus was transmitted from person to person at Hua Xiangrong's coronation ceremony.

Fuzhi also got the news and asked Emperor Zhaohua to go to the mermaid tribe to congratulate the new monarch.

What’s even more outrageous is that Zhao Hua agreed.

So Fuzhi took Qingzhi and Chixiao with her.

Eight people became eleven.

The key is that there are three people who are not popular.

Fuzhi didn't care, as long as she could make Lan Qingya feel upset, she would be happy.

Lan Qingya didn't want to maintain superficial harmony with her at all. She made an appointment with everyone directly, without notifying Fuzhi, and went straight to the South China Sea.

They came from Piao Miao Sect and were considered family members. When they arrived in the South China Sea, they were invited into the palace.

Hua Xiangrong was very happy to see Lan Qingya, but because of the presence of his master Gong Yijue, he was still a little restrained in his happiness.

There were familiar people in the hall, so he started talking.

He told them about the fierce and dangerous fight for the king's succession, and how he gained the recognition of the Tidecaller Staff under the attention of the entire tribe.

It sounds quite passionate.

Gong Yijue gave a few instructions as the master, and Hua Xiangrong accepted them respectfully.

Then everyone presented their gifts.