Asura Field Raiders [Cultivation]

"... What are you doing?"

What is it like to wake up early in the morning and see five women standing beside the bed?

Qinghe raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, and sat up propped up. She has been busy with unfinished affairs in Changming Palace for the past few days, which is enough for her to have a headache. When she woke up, she saw Qingxuan's five Dividing her soul, she almost laughed angrily.

Emperor Qing really wanted to split Yan Yinjun's mind, and take a closer look at what was going on inside!

Since that day when they expressed their mutual affection, a certain person's behavior has become more and more unrestrained, which is specifically manifested in a certain matter. All kinds of albums she found from no one knows where, so that she can't rest in peace while dealing with affairs .

"Master~ Master, do you want to have fun?"

As soon as she sat up, a red figure jumped up beside her. Gu Jihuan was wearing the fiery red dress that Qi Qinghe had made for her back then, staring at her with sparkling eyes, and immediately pushed the woman down again.

Qingdi's face darkened, he raised his hand to support his waist, and kicked her angrily: "Get off!"

"Master~"

The little wolf cub, who consciously did something bad, lay on top of her with wet eyes and didn't dare to move, but he just didn't want to go down, even though he was kicked, he still hugged Qinghe's neck and rubbed his arms, like a clingy cub Cub, call her timidly and ingratiatingly.

"You hurt sir."

A gentle voice came from behind her, and Yun Jiangli, who was more peaceful and squeezed aside, couldn't help frowning and stepped forward, raising his hand unceremoniously to pull Gu Jihuan away.

"Sir, are you still unwell?"

Yun Jiangli stretched out his fingertips and held the woman's fingertips gently and restrainedly, sitting dignifiedly beside the bed, his eyes full of pity and worry.

Qing He felt the warmth in the palm of his hand, his eyebrows moved slightly, and after a moment of silence, he resisted the urge to do something: "...Get out of here!"

She slapped the paw away unceremoniously.

Pretentious little brat!

It was clearly cut all black, but she wanted to wear this gentle and dignified skin. If Qinghe was not the person involved, she would have really been fooled by her serious appearance.

There was still some charm and charm from last night in the peaceful eyebrows, and the holy golden lines were dyed with a little bit of beauty. At this time, he gritted his teeth and patted the fingertips of Yun Jiangli, and raised his eyes to stare at them. glance.

This glance, not only did not scare the women, but made the throats of these ghosts tighten, and their eyes instantly became hot.

"Don't be presumptuous."

"He'er."

"Nan Nan."

The three voices sounded almost at the same time, and instead of following Qinghe's intention to roll away, several people rushed forward and crowded to the side of the bed.

Qinghe: ...

Qinghe looked at them expressionlessly, and suddenly smiled with his lips curled up, his eyes sparkling, his slender fingertips gently caressed the cheek of Yun Jiangli, who was nearest to the bed, and swept across them lightly: " One is fine, but five is not enough."

"Since the soul is divided, then tell me, who should it be tonight?"

There seemed to be a hook in her voice, hooking people's hearts and souls, so that these few souls, before they had time to compete to ask each other whether they were good or bad in Qi Qinghe's heart, were already dizzy by the woman's rare coquettish attitude, one by one Under such explicit love words, he couldn't help but feel a little bit ashamed, and then his eyes sharpened instantly, and he secretly looked at the people around him, his eyes were full of scrutiny and hostility.

And their beloved girl was wearing a tulle skirt loosely, leaning lazily by the bed, watching their confrontation with great interest.

Yu Jiusheng met Qinghe's eyes when he looked over, and saw the naughty girl winking at her with a pair of extremely delicate and beautiful peach blossom eyes, and cheering and encouraging her with a soft ending: "Come on Jiujiu!" Ah, except for my good student, you are the only one left."

Yu Jiusheng: ...!

This sentence was said implicitly, and the meaning in it was self-evident. It aroused the female devil's fighting spirit in an instant, and made her look sharp in an instant, wishing to kill all the other souls.

What else can I do?

Hit it!

Several people let go of the fight for favor for the time being, and all went out of the palace gate to use all their skills for the reward from their lover tonight.Those who know can know that they are the same person, but those who don't know may think that they are enemies with bloody feuds.

It's a pity that the mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Until noon, taking advantage of their beatings, Qinghe sneered and roughly stuffed each of these souls back into their bodies, and then took the restless person to the Changming Palace to lock them up. up.

"Ahe."

Qingxuan looked at the things on her wrist with tears in her eyes, and whispered to Qinghe pitifully.

"Did you have fun?"

Qingdi looked at Yan Yinjun coldly, hit the man twice without mercy, then raised his eyebrows, and asked her with a sneer.

"Ah Xuan was wrong, Ah Xuan will not dare in the future."

Yan Yinjun, who was always calm and indifferent, was only lightly hit twice, but he began to bury his head and start to choke. His phoenix eyes were filled with mist, and he only secretly looked at his lover who had beaten him.

Qingdi's heart is very hard, but her wife is an exception after all.At this time, seeing that this person was very wronged, as if he was really hurt by the beating, he frowned and stopped his hands, some doubting whether he had really accidentally used force.

"...Does it really hurt?"

She bent down and loosened the playful thing in Qingxuan's hand, pulled him into her arms, and rubbed her hesitantly.

"pain."

Lying in her arms, Yan Yinjun nodded his head sobbing, how could he be as calm as before?

Qinghe's eyes were fixed, and she felt that there was something wrong with her temper at the moment.

Qingxuan has always been reserved and introverted. Except for being indulgent on the bed, the rest of the time is even a bit rigid and conservative. How could she cry so wantonly?

Such a temperament, rather like... Gu Jihuan? !

Qinghe was in a trance, and before she could think it over, the person in her arms suddenly turned over and pressed her down.The chains on Qingxuan's wrists were also tied to her own hands at some point.

"you!"

Qinghe still didn't understand that this person hadn't integrated his own soul into it at all, so he kicked her hard in embarrassment, but was caught by Yan Yinjun and couldn't move.

"Who among the five of us does Ahe like the most?"

The woman didn't do anything else, her white hair was scattered on her shoulders as she lowered her head, she just asked this question with some reluctance, staring straight at Qinghe.

Qing He frowned, and raised his eyes to see clearly the look in this man's pupils, it was chaotic, each one contained expectations and unwillingness.

The five souls were patiently waiting for her answer.

It seems that this topic cannot be avoided today.

Qinghe pulled the things tied to his hands calmly, the expression on his face gradually became softer and softer, the look in his eyes looking at the woman was a wordless and silent connivance and love that could drown people, I couldn't help but sighed in a low voice: "Aren't all five of them part of you?"

"I am happy with you, and naturally I am happy with your appearance. Regardless of appearance, temperament, or identity, as long as it is you, it will be fine."

"Sister, as long as it's you, I like it."

The most pleasing Qing Emperor uttered words of love one after another from his lips, raised his arms to put his arms around the woman's neck, kissed Qing Xuan softly on the lips, and bent his beautiful eyes towards her.

"……really?"

The woman's eyes were full of emotions, and after a moment of turmoil, she slowly asked her in confirmation, and some blushes of joy unconsciously appeared on her cheeks.

"Naturally."

Emperor Qing smiled slightly, stroked her cheek pitifully, and nodded without hesitation.

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"woke up?"

The familiar voice rang in my ears coolly, but it sounded a little unusually soft?

Qingxuan paused in her heart, opened her eyes and looked around, and instantly met the little poison doctor's eyes as if she was looking at the herbs on a chopping board.

Qingxuan: ...

How familiar is the scene?

Taking a closer look, the one standing beside the bed was Wu Qinghe.

Some are cold and out of the world, some are charming and charming, some are cold and upright, unrestrained, and there is a little fairy doctor with a soft face and a dark belly holding a small porcelain bottle.

"Ah, Ahe?"

Qingxuan was funny and uneasy at the same time, knowing that this was revenge from her lover who refused to admit defeat, so she hurriedly tugged the thing that imprisoned her wrist imperceptibly.

"Sister, don't be afraid."

The little spiritualist smiled and leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, took the medicine from the little poison doctor's hand, squeezed her chin and fed it to her. Finally, he caressed the woman's cheek pitifully, and asked her softly: "Sister, tell me, which one of us do you like the most?"

Qingxuan: ...

Familiar question?

As soon as these words came out, the people standing behind the two little girls cast their gazes instantly.

The woman holding a long-handled pipe and lazily leaning against the pillar beside the gauze curtain gave her a slanted glance, waiting for her answer with a half-smile. some dark threats.

The corners of Qingxuan's lips froze, and she felt a pain in her waist for a moment, her eyes subconsciously shifted to the two people beside her, and she placed her last hope for help on the little general and Immortal Penglai.

The upright and serious little general's eyes softened, and he seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he still shook his head and waited for her answer with burning eyes.

How can a wild wolf grown on the battlefield be so easy to get along with?

Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat, and she had no choice but to cast her gaze at the last person.

The dignified and cold Penglai Immortal stood in the distance with his sleeves hanging down. After noticing the woman's begging and helpless eyes, he pursed his lips slightly, and looked at her like a naughty child, but finally shook his head regretfully and sighed lightly. He stepped forward and took a few steps: "Don't force Axuan too much."

The immortal kindly rescued her, and then sat gently on the side of the bed, facing the woman's bright eyes, smiled slightly with curved lips, and asked her gently and calmly:

"Who do you like best?"

Qingxuan: ...

Shura field and anti-Sura field are also a question worth thinking about.

Emperor Qing said:

As long as my Shura field is fast enough, the opponent's Shura field will not be able to catch up with me!

The author has something to say: Wait, there seems to be another episode

感谢在2021-10-3112:05:15~2021-10-3115:03:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~