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Ben was staggered by the impact, but at this time, in order not to let the woman fall to the ground, she had to hug her and lean on the wooden post, which directly locked the woman in her arms.

Fu Sheng supported the pillar with one hand, barely regaining consciousness: "...Sorry. Are you okay?"

He was unparalleled in his youth, and when he became an adult, not only did he not have any disability, but he became even more handsome, with a hint of drunkenness after drinking, his dark red eyes were slightly clouded, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was an impeccably handsome man. Although he looked stern, his voice was slightly nasal due to drunkenness, making it unexpectedly soft and gentle, and sexy as hell.

The author has something to say: ←v←The next chapter will release Mr. Daozu for a while

#Yes, this is the legendary love at first sight#

#鸿君你相公comes out to hook up again#

#Even if there is no female number one, female number two is okay#

Chapter 45

Nuwa's cultivation level is profound and prehistoric, no one dares to underestimate her, but she is a woman, so she has very few friends, and Xihe has only one, so she loves Xihe's ten sons very much, and she often visits them.

The Heavenly Court of the Yaozu has its own strict security, so she didn't take too many precautions. Xihe's ten children are still young and don't know how to restrain their own sun essence fire. As the days go by, the sun essence fire becomes more and more destructive , those little golden crows are ignorant and more naughty, which is really worrying.She was so worried that she didn't pay attention when turning the corner, so she ran into Fu Sheng face to face.

"...Sorry. Are you okay?" The man's voice was low and soft.

Nuwa stared at him blankly and shook her head. The two were very close. At this time, the man lowered his head slightly, so that the distance was even closer. Nuwa could smell the faint smell of wine on the tip of his nose.She doesn't like drinking, and doesn't have a good impression of alcohol, but the alcohol on the handsome man in front of her makes her very... obsessed.She didn't know what was wrong with herself, she felt like a drowning fish in the dark red eyes of the other party, suffering and longing at the same time, just being watched by the other party, her legs were almost shy Can't stand fast.

Nuwa has a noble status, and she is looked up to on weekdays. Her good friend Xihe married Di Jun. As a woman, no matter how strong she looks on the outside, she still hopes to have a man who can stand up to her. It's just that she has a high vision. So far, there is nothing that catches the eye. Those three Qings think highly of themselves and are not a good match. Dijun already has Xihe, Taiyi... I am afraid that he only has his elder brother in his heart, so until now Nuwa is alone, Fuxi is a A good man, but her elder brother.

Nuwa doesn't care if there is no suitable candidate. She has a good attitude and devotes herself to cultivating Taoism. It is good to have great achievements in the future.

Other than Daozu, Fusheng is the most captivating one she has ever seen.

The Taoist ancestor Lengyue Fenghua, there seems to be nothing in those vast silver eyes, and there is everything, that kind of majesty, that kind of temperament makes people feel daunting and can't raise a trace of offensive thoughts, it is really sacred and inviolable.

With the same outstanding appearance, the man in front of him... makes people want to get closer like moths to a flame.

At this time, Fu Sheng looked at the person in front of him in a daze.

The woman described her as outstanding, wearing a red dress that made her complexion fairer. The woman looked at him with a little surprise in her slightly round eyes, her complexion was seductively flushed, and her petite lips were slightly parted, which was particularly attractive in his eyes.When they looked at each other, the alcohol made him feel a little bit uncontrollable, and his body leaned down slightly to hold those two soft lips.

The slightly cool touch made him yearn for that feeling even more. For a moment, he even forgot who he was, but licked gently and somewhat roughly, ravaging those two lips.

It was the first time Nuwa was hugged and kissed wantonly by a man, she was stunned for a while, she raised her hand stiffly, the touch on her lips was so beautiful that she closed her eyes with forgetfulness, and the cool wind blew past her , but she only felt that her legs were sore and limp, and her whole body was hot.

However, when she couldn't react in time, that feeling disappeared. She opened her eyes in confusion, and there was no one in front of her, as if everything before was a dream.

She was shocked by her little girl-like self just a moment ago, she was simply... so out of control!It was hard to suppress the embarrassment and anger for a while, but the throbbing was even more difficult to ignore.

With the breeze blowing gently, Nuwa adjusted her breathing.

Everything in front of me is peaceful and familiar, but what is strange is that there seems to be something missing in my heart, and I feel lost for a while.

33 Outer Heaven, Zixiao Palace.

Fu Sheng, whose face was flushed and eyes watery, stopped outside the door.

A moment later he drove straight in.

Seeing that it was him, the gatekeeper Haotian Yaochi hesitated for a while but still did not stop him.

Fu Sheng found Hongjun's dormitory in a daze following his breath. He hesitated outside Hongjun's dormitory, and shouted: "Hello! Hongjun, I know you are inside, come out!"

The little black snake coiled around his wrist moved, and Fu Sheng smiled and looked deep into it, pinching it with his fingers, and his drunken eyes were quite affectionate: "Good boy, go and play." After finishing speaking Throw it into the pond aside.

"..." The black snake revealed a small head from the water, tilting its head and spitting bubbles calmly.

Fu Sheng happily shouted again: "If you don't come out, I'll smash the door!"

After shouting, he heard a "squeak", the door was opened, and the man with silver hair and silver eyes in white looked at him indifferently.

Fu Sheng blinked, laughed drunkenly, stepped forward, and said, "I miss you so much, I'll turn over your sign tonight."

When he walked to Hongjun's side, Hongjun reached out and grabbed his wrist, which was intended to touch his face, and said lightly, "Do you know what you're talking about."

Fu Sheng frowned: "Take it easy, my hand hurts." Hongjun then let go of her, Fu Sheng rubbed his red wrist and said, "I told you that I miss you so fiercely—" She curled her lips: "So fierce like a tigress, I won't play with you anymore." After speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

Hongjun's faint voice sounded from behind: "Who do you want to play with?"

Fu Sheng stopped in his tracks, with a confused look on his face, he seemed to think for a while before uttering a name: "Hongjun...?"

Hongjun behind him moved his lips slightly and said, "Come in for me."

Fu Sheng said: "No, you're so fierce, I'm going to find Hongjun!"

"I am Hongjun." Said the silver-eyed saint.

Fu Sheng turned to look at him, his eyes were clouded, his face was like a peach blossom, his eyelashes trembled, and he said, "You... are not Hongjun, he is very gentle."

Hongjun pursed his lips slightly, and his thick silver eyelashes could not cover his pupils of the same color. He was silent for a moment, and finally softened his voice: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. But you never came back after all."

Seeing that he was no longer indifferent as before, Fu Sheng hesitated, then walked back: "Wait for me? What are you waiting for?"

Hongjun stretched out his hand to grab his wrist and led him into the hall. This time, the strength of his hand was very light. Fusheng could break free with a little force. He seemed to think that Hongjun didn't use any force, so he felt that there was no danger. He let Hongjun hold himself I took it in.

Hongjun didn't speak, Fusheng looked around curiously, then reached out and grabbed Hongjun's strand of silver hair to play with.It seems that he is addicted to playing, and he will not let go even when he is sitting on the bed.

Hongjun pulled back that strand of silver hair, Fusheng grabbed it back unhappily, Hongjun pulled it back again, Fusheng grabbed it back again, Hongjun let him go, and Fusheng had a great time playing alone.Looking at the silly Fusheng, Hongjun frowned: "Why are you so unrestrained?"

Fu Sheng was very drunk at the moment, so he didn't know what he was talking about, he just glanced at Hong Jun and ignored him, and then lay back on the bed.

He was still holding Hongjun's hair in his hand, Hongjun was pulled down like this, and his body leaned slightly, but he didn't get angry at Fusheng because of it.

After a while, Fusheng fell asleep.

Hongjun picked up Fusheng, put his head on his lap, slowly stroked Fusheng's hair with his perfect white hands, and said for a while, "Do you like the gift I gave you?"

Long silver hair hangs down, entangled with Fu Sheng like dark black silk, Hong Jun doesn't care, he supports Fu Sheng's hair, like stroking a beloved young son.

Fusheng groaned in his sleep, Hongjun listened carefully, but didn't hear him groaning, and then saw him tugging at his collar irritably.Hongjun basked slightly.

Hongjun is actually not such a careful person, because he never needs to take care of anyone.Seeing that Fusheng seemed to be very hot, Hongjun reached out to take off his clothes.A long time ago, the boy who was pillowing on his lap was so rebellious, he asked him to change his clothes with high spirits.

The only one who can instruct him like this is probably the unicorn master who has the audacity to wander around in the prehistoric world after being possessed by a demon.

Looking at the naked Fusheng lying on his lap, Hongjun reached out and pulled a blanket over Fusheng's body.

next moment.Fu Sheng muttered and kicked the blanket off her body.

Hongjun covered him again.Fu Sheng kicked the blanket away again.

If Hongjun covered him several times, he was taken aside by Fusheng.Hongjun smiled slightly and felt that Fusheng who was drunk like this was not interesting, so he persevered in covering him with a blanket, but Fusheng was finally so disturbed that he couldn't sleep, his eyes widened and his face was fierce.

The corner of Hongjun's mouth paused with a faint smile, and he looked at him.

The widened dark red eyes opened for a while and finally closed again in a daze.

—A rare harmony.

Hongjunyu's white and lustrous fingertips passed across Fusheng's face ambiguously. For a moment, he even had the idea of ​​destroying this face. As long as this face became ugly and frightening, he would no longer have to worry about it. This naughty boy provokes others.

Hongjun looked at Fusheng quietly, as if he wanted to engrave him in his eyes.

Hongjun didn't know whether he should be happy or angry at this time.He has cultivated to this level, and his feelings have already reached a certain level of indifference.But it seems that this fearless unicorn always stirs up his emotions.Hongjun knows