The Sword Saint of Daqin is in the Shape of the Moon Daqin

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However, her eyes were still fixed on the direction they left, the door of the back room they entered.

Then--

There was a snap.

The door closed instantly, and Miao Yi pressed Su Nie against the door.

"Please explain to me carefully...how many times is this?"

There was a gnashing of teeth sound.

Seeing the resentment in Miao Yi's vermilion eyes, Su Nie was also startled.

but,

Nor was he surprised.

After all, the girl in front of me has this kind of personality. Sometimes she is reserved and shy so that people feel pity, and sometimes she is domineering and direct so that people are surprised.

Not to mention, just waking up and having another "woman" in the family would make anyone angry.

You know, they have already made a marriage contract——

Although being so suppressed.

The girl's whole body was almost attached to his body, and the softness and fullness could be clearly felt.

But of course it was impossible for Su Nie to fight back.

In pure competition of strength, as a human being, he was no match for a fairy.

As for using sword intent...

That was not on his mind.

His sword is used against enemies, not against those he loves.

and so--

"you……"

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Not an explanation.

Instead respond.

However, in the next second, the girl suddenly raised her head, her black hair spread out, she tiptoed slightly, approached him, and kissed him.

Lips are red and tender, like flower petals.

He bit Su Nie's mouth in an instant, and then directly invaded it——

Su Nie went from being dazed to responding,

He stroked the girl's head with one hand, and dragged her slender waist with the other, and then slowly extended it downward.

"Well……"

After a moment.

Miao Yi panted slightly and separated, her cheeks were rosy, and her breath was blue.

"Very good, not too much off-flavor—"

She seemed quite satisfied, completely gone from the resentful and angry look she had before.

she says:

"Let's just let you go."

Su Nie: "..."

I always feel that you are taking this opportunity to eat my tofu.

He had an inexplicable thought in his heart, but he knew it clearly. When he thought about it carefully, no matter how many thousands of years of fairy spirits were, they couldn't really be like a boudoir and resentful woman.

"Then... continue!"

Miao Yi licked her lips and spoke again.

"Outside……"

Su Nie looked outside hesitantly.

Just separated by a wall, there are three "persons" waiting for them.

But at this moment, the girl whose desire has been completely ignited is already impatient.

"Take care of them!"

She directly brought her mouth to Su Nie's again, and at the same time stretched out her hand actively to grab it.

The already burning flame in Su Nie's heart was completely ignited at this moment.

But before doing it, he still shook his sleeves, and surrounded the room with Tianhe Sword Intent, isolating all sounds and eliminating the possibility of prying eyes.

until late at night—

Everyone else has gone back to their rooms to rest.

The main hall and the inner room.

Su Nie opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping girl who was curled up in his arms.

He let out a long breath.

The time this time was undoubtedly much longer than the last time.

Obviously, the girl who is getting more and more savvy has gradually begun to adapt to this very novel, exciting and happy sport for her.

This way...

"I may not be able to withstand it."

Su Nie frowned.

What Miao Yi lacked was not physical strength, but the mental ability to withstand stimuli.

So this time-extended change is obvious.

If you don't want happiness to become torture...

"I still need to complete the last step of practice as soon as possible."

Yes.

At this moment, Su Nie, although he has acquired the sacred tree of Jianmu and the concept of "supporting the world", he still has not been able to condense his own foundation into one and turn it into a "golden elixir".

Similarly, it was not possible to create a base for immortals and transform itself.

Because he is still incomplete.

It also lacks "spirit".

and so--

"The schedule for going to Xianyang should be advanced!"

he thought to himself.

Rubbing the soft long hair of the girl in her arms with her fingers, feeling the softness and tenderness.

warm with each other.

at the same time.

Above the mansion, above the roof.

Chi Yuan was sitting upright, her strange-colored eyes seemed to penetrate the beams of the roof, looking into the room.

For her who has become a full-scale sacred now,