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Of course the wine must be drunk, and the two returned to Yuji Mountain immediately.

Yan Cang held Qinglan's hand all the way, and the fairies and fairies who came to see the excitement after hearing the news only saw someone smiling like a winter jasmine, hooking the waist of Zhenjun Yuji and flying straight to Yuji Mountain.

In that situation, it was as if there had never been a vacancy in 500 years. Long Jun Yancang just wrapped Yuelao's red thread into a ball to play with yesterday, and today he wrapped around Zhenjun Jade Muscle and took refuge.

Time is really a strange thing, and everyone passed the time without Yan Cang and Zhenjun Yuji. When they first saw the two of them appearing together, they said "Oh" in surprise, muttered in their hearts, and said this Why is Heaven so boring? It turns out that Lord Long is missing.

"Ah, the Dragon Lord has awakened, and his mana seems to be further advanced!"

"It's more than one step, haven't you heard that when he came back, he offended Zhenjun Fuguang. The Heavenly Emperor and Empress didn't say anything, and Zhenjun Fuguang is still sealed with six senses!"

"Mr. Long, this is... something bad is going on!"

"What's the matter? Originally, Lord Long didn't make any big mistakes back then. It's fine to be inexplicably bewitched, and he was slapped by the Emperor of Heaven. If it was because he fell in love with Zhenjun Jade Muscle, this punishment would be too much."

"What to do, what to do, the two most eye-catching gods in the fairy world are together, what should we do?"

……

On Yuji Mountain, Yuan Xi, the fairy boy who used to like to yell, has grown into a teenager. As soon as he finished cleaning Qinglan's study, he felt a familiar wave trigger the barrier of Yuji Mountain.

Of course, this aura is not Qinglan, Yuan Xi is quite familiar with this phenomenon, every time someone comes, he directly breaks the barrier of Yuji Mountain directly, rampant like a bandit, Yuan Xi really hates the rude guys among the dead.

"Yuan Xin, hurry up and hide the rest of Zhenjun's wine, the debt collector is coming again."

An eight or nine-year-old fairy boy didn't know Yan Cang, nor did he know how much trouble Yuji Mountain had suffered in the hands of this Dragon Lord. Just run away—there seems to be a jar of Jade Skin Lotion in the wine cellar, so I have to hide it quickly.

Until the landing, Yan Cang didn't let go of Qinglan's waist. Yuan Xi was so angry that she pointed at Yan Cang and almost cursed: "You, you...how can you do this? Why don't you let go of Zhenjun?"

Yan Cang couldn't bear to take his eyes off Qing Lan's face, and stared at her side face with fascination and ecstasy.

Qing Lan didn't notice it at all, and directed Yuan Xi: "Go and fetch Yujilu, and prepare some side dishes and pastries."

Yuan Xi felt auditory hallucinations, Zhenjun wants to entertain guests?

It was really the first time in the world: "Zhenjun, who do you want to invite to drink?" After speaking, I wish I could give myself a slap in the face, everyone has arrived, who do you want to invite?

Yan Cang finally cast a sideways glance at Yuan Xi: "Why is this kid getting more and more stupid as he grows up? He really doesn't follow your True Monarch."

Yuan Xi: "..." Then he bowed angrily: "Welcome to Dragon Lord!"

Yan Cang broke his mind with one word: "Stop pretending, hurry up and set up the wine." He walked to the back mountain with Qing Lan in his arms.

For the mortal world, 500 years is a time when things have changed and people have changed, but for the fairy world, it is too late to change the old look.

Yuji Mountain is still clean and cold, just like its owner, the breeze blows, and a fresh and pleasant rosin comes to the face.

The Qingfeng Pavilion on the mountain is still the same as before, Qing Lan said: "The last time you and I played chess here, the Dragon King lost my three sons, and you will not be punished for cheating."

A certain person continued to play tricks 500 years later: "You know that I am not as good as you in chess, but you still don't give up." Everything seems to be yesterday.

Qinglan: "If you don't give in, you will lose to my third son?"

Yan Cang put his arms around Qing Lan's waist and pressed him against the pillar, his breath became short of breath: "Qing Lan, do you still remember what I said? Whether it was 500 years ago or 500 years later, my heart will never change. No matter if I am a god, a demon, or a mortal, Qinglan, Qinglan..."

Qing Lan watched the man's head move closer, and pressed her lips to the center of his brow.

Yan Cang's lips were very hot, and the two of them had one cool and one hot, forming a stark contrast.After a moist kiss fell, Qing Lan's eyes flickered, and something melted on his chest, casting a warm light all over the floor.

"Qing Lan..." The lips were kissed inch by inch along the bridge of the nose, carefully and carefully.

No one can understand this feeling of lost and found.

Yan Cang thought that he was bound to die. Under the palm of the Emperor of Heaven, his soul was torn apart and finally turned into pieces. Without Qinglan's Soul Gathering Formation and Guyuan Seal, there would be no awakening of Dragon Lord today.

Not wanting to say thank you, and there was no need to say thank you, Yan Cang hugged Qing Lan tightly, and swear to the sky, he was willing to smash his body to pieces for this person.

"Qing Lan..."

Finally kissed Qing Lan's lips, with cool, soft lips.

No more sneaking, no more depression, no more looking forward and backward.

Yan Cang's breathing gradually became quicker, he put more force on his lips with Qing Lan in his mouth, and took a deep breath, the desire in his body immediately broke free, wishing he could tear this person apart and eat him.

He forcefully opened the opponent's jaws, and with his fiery tongue, he rushed in regardless, attacking the city and conquering the territory.

It turned out that Qinglan's mouth was also so hot that it seemed to melt him, making his heart tremble.

The arms tightened, and the bodies of the two were close together. Red and white intertwined, eye-catching, and inseparable.

one as cold as ice and snow;

one hot as a flame;

Until death!

I don't know if he is used to messing around, Qinglan's non-resistance has strengthened someone's gentian.

The big hand stroked the smooth line of the waist back and forth, and the body under the palm could feel the chill even through the clothes.

For a moment, Yan Cang really wanted to tear off the opponent's clothes, cover him with his hot body, and hug him tightly.

Yan Cang kissed himself so much that he didn't see it with his eyes closed, and Qing Lan's eyes were gradually stained with mist, and then he closed his eyes.

Fortunately, someone still knew how to measure, and the kiss stopped before it got out of control.

Hooking Qing Lan's finger, someone didn't dare to look into Qing Lan's eyes, feeling that the other party didn't seem angry, Yan Cang asked cheekily: "Qing Lan, do you like me treating you like this?

In view of Qing Lan's slowness in some aspects, Yan Cang has always been direct in front of him.

Qinglan: "..."

Yan Cang: "Then...how do you feel?"

Qing Lan touched her lips, and said after a while: "It's okay!"