generation of homeowners

Zhao Ziyan propped his right hand on the side of his face, and sat half-lying on the bed. With his left hand, he carefully played with Zhang Chenjun's strand of green hair. Sometimes he wrapped the strand of strand of strand of strand of strand of strand of strand of strand of strand of strand of strand of strand of strand of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of hair around his fingers at times, at other times he picked up strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands of strands to his nose, smelling the strands of hair ambiguously. The fragrance of Xi from the strands of green silk.

The woman sleeping next to her was extraordinarily peaceful, her red lips were like honey, with a ruddy luster, her lips were slightly pursed, as if she was having a beautiful dream, and there was even a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this alluring scene, Zhao Ziyan stretched out his index finger excitedly, gently rubbed the woman's red lips, and pressed lightly, the red lips were as pink and moist as Zhao Ziyan expected, as if lightly pressed, Can press water out.

The sleeping woman was unbearably disturbed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, the smile on the corners of her mouth also subsided, and her delicate and upturned Qiong nose also wrinkled slightly, Zhao Ziyan hurriedly withdrew his fingers stroking the woman's red lips, The woman was undoubtedly about to wake up, if he was caught touching her red lips lewdly while she was asleep, Zhang Chenjun might never let him sleep in her bed again.

"Hehe, I'm awake." Zhao Ziyan approached the woman's ear affectionately and asked, exhaling warm and moist air into the woman's ear mischievously.

When Zhang Chenjun woke up from his dream, he heard a hoarse woman's voice coming from his ear. The woman's voice was a bit lazy and low-pitched. It sounded extraordinarily sexy and seductive. Zhang Chenjun shyly covered his ears with his palms, Zhang Chenjun, whose brain was still blank, nodded in a daze, and looked straight at the woman who made the sound with his big watery eyes.

A woman with a lazy voice, her appearance does not disappoint her voice at all, she is as handsome as a peach blossom blooming in March, flamboyant and brilliant, people can't help but immerse themselves in her beautiful smile, her long hair Her hair was docilely draped over her chest, and that docile long hair was entwined with her own long hair, regardless of each other, as if her hair was born to be entangled endlessly with hers.

That pair of dark and deep eyes stared at her tenderly. The tenderness and affection in those eyes made her bit her lips shyly. Zhang Chenjun, who had not recovered his sanity, just stared blankly at those dark and deep eyes. The unfathomable eyes made her forget her identity long ago and indulge in the tenderness of those eyes.

"Stupid, my lord is in love with Ziyan." Zhao Ziyan smiled, and pinched Zhang Chenjun's pink cheeks with his fingers. It is really cute and tight for the lord, who has always been personable in men's clothing, to be so cute. , Zhao Ziyan wished to hold her in his arms and cherish her.

"Oh~" Zhang Chenjun snorted softly, seeing the playfulness and frivolity in the lazy woman's eyes, Zhang Chenjun rubbed his forehead, and finally woke up from the daze, and then felt a burst of annoyance in his heart, what did she say just now Crazy, to be addicted to Zhao Ziyan's gentle and deep eyes, gentle eyes, how can there be a trace of tenderness in Zhao Ziyan's eyes now, frivolous tone, frivolous eyes, Zhang Chenjun wished to turn back time, let the scene of his obsession never be forgotten will happen.

"Master God, have you really fallen in love with Ziyan?" Zhao Ziyan asked jokingly again, the annoyance and regret on Zhang Chenjun's face made Zhao Ziyan's bad thoughts come out little by little, and finally got out of hand.

"Fuck off, even if my lord falls in love with the despicable and shameless Feng Tianhuang, I won't fall in love with you." Zhang Chenjun choked at Zhao Ziyan angrily. Zhao Ziyan was so shameless that he dared to say that the lord fell in love with her.

"Oh, even if you fall in love with the despicable and shameless Feng Tianhuang, you won't fall in love with me. My lord, you hurt Ziyan's heart. How should Ziyan punish you?" Shen, Zhang Chenjun, who just woke up, was so sleepy that he didn't slap himself away, but choked back saying that he was in love with Feng Tianhuang, hehe, he was really sleepy.

"Let me kiss you, it's fine as punishment." Zhao Ziyan jokingly pinched Zhang Chenjun's chin with his fingers, and his red lips were printed on Zhang Chenjun's vermilion lips.

The sudden kiss made Zhang Chenjun's mind go blank. Zhao Ziyan's lips were still gently rubbing against his own. The tingling sensation woke Zhang Chenjun up suddenly. He pushed Zhao Ziyan's face away and sat up suddenly from the bed.

His right hand slapped his forehead fiercely, and he glanced at Zhao Ziyan, who was laughing wildly, "Zhao Ziyan, are you satisfied now! You bastard!" Zhang Chenjun scolded Zhao Ziyan angrily.

She is almost ashamed to see others now. Her first kiss was given to Zhao Ziyan inexplicably. In the past, only her body was seen by Zhao Ziyan, but now even her first kiss was taken away by Zhao Ziyan. Sadly, she still took Zhao Ziyan completely A rogue woman who has no choice but to kill and is not afraid of beating is more annoying than the despicable and shameless Feng Tianhuang. Zhao Ziyan is really her nemesis, and she is the same as the despicable, shameless and dishonest Feng Tianhuang. Why would Wan just let her sleep in her own bed in a moment of guilt, otherwise the embarrassing thing of kissing her would not have happened.

"Haha, this won't be the first time you've kissed someone! Your lord is really pure." Zhao Ziyan laughed out loud, and Zhang Chenjun's performance really exceeded her expectations. Just being kissed, his face turned red After picking up the apple, she didn't even dare to look at herself. Could it be that this was the first time Zhang Chenjun was kissed by someone? Haha, she really made a lot of money.

"Pa" Zhao Ziyan's frivolous tone made his body tremble, and he opened his hand and slapped Zhao Ziyan fiercely.

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"Master God, the army is about to assemble for morning exercises, you are not ready to get up yet" Hearing the sound of assembly gongs and horns coming from outside the military tent, I have stayed in the Sirius Army for more than ten days, and I have already clearly remembered Sirius The trumpets of the legions muster.

"Hum..." Zhang Chenjun snorted coldly with disdain, gave Zhao Ziyan a meaningful look, and then got up silently to change his clothes.

Zhao Ziyan sat on the bed, took out a mirror from the ring, rubbed his right cheek vigorously in front of the mirror, and rubbed the palm marks on the right face, and only when he saw the palm marks that were not obvious in the mirror, Zhao Ziyan relaxed In one breath, regardless of Zhang Chenjun's gloomy eyes, he picked up a set of white men's clothes from Zhang Chenjun and put them on. It is better to change back to men's clothes in the Sirius Legion. Xiao Wu may have returned to the barracks after waking up, so Xiao Wu's identity It can't be used anymore, Zhao Ziyan didn't wear a disguise mask, he showed his true colors to others, Zhang Chenjun is a mysterious god, who would dare to ask Zhang Chenjun when there is another person beside him?

After washing and grooming, Zhao Ziyan followed Zhang Chenjun and walked towards the breakfast place. After the merger of the two powerful legions, there was not much friction. Everything was going on in an orderly manner. The Sirius Legion and the Glorious Sun Legion belonged to discipline Strict large-scale legion, with 1000 people in logistics, and now the two legions have a total of 2 people, a very large team, wherever they go, the roar is loud, and there are almost no demons and barbarians who dare to resist directly. beast.

Zhang Chenjun had a spring-like smile on his face. Even the dark weather in the Demon Realm couldn't hide the soft light on Zhang Chenjun's body. She was like the gentlest god of life, bringing warmth to people. In the eyes of [-] soldiers, the Lord God is the world The most gentle person in the world, he is kind and gentle, he will not wantonly bully the weak, nor will he indifferently watch the weak being bullied by others, the god master will never assume the arrogant attitude of a god-level strong man, the god master treats them equally, I will not look down on them because of their low status, and my lord will teach them the hard-to-find cultivation techniques for free, my lord... my lord is really a good person!

With a gentle smile on the corner of Zhang Chenjun's mouth, he smiled kindly at the soldiers of the two major legions, while the soldiers of the Sirius Legion and the Glorious Sun Legion all looked at Zhang Chenjun with admiration. Behind Zhang Chenjun, pray for God's gift.

Zhao Ziyan followed Zhang Chenjun, and his heart trembled when he was looked at by those fiery eyes. Zhang Chenjun didn't know how to bear those creepy fiery eyes, like a lamb that fell into a pack of wolves. Swallow it clean.

"God Lord, your breakfast." Lan Ruohai respectfully placed a porridge and a small dish in front of Zhang Chenjun, only to see the cheeky Zhao Ziyan reach out to the bowl of millet porridge she had boiled all morning for the God Master, and glared viciously. Glancing at Zhao Ziyan, he moved the rice porridge bowl to the other side.

"Little pepper, serve me a bowl too," Zhao Ziyan said to Lan Ruohai with a straight face.

"Not for you," Lan Ruohai said viciously.

"Since there is no mine, then I will eat my Chenchen's, are you sure?" Zhao Ziyan teased, seeing Lan Ruohai's vicious look, Zhao Ziyan panicked with joy, basing his happiness on the pain of others, Zhao Ziyan Not at all ashamed.

"Your Chenchen...you, you are shameless" Lan Ruohai was so angry that she was about to cry, she looked at Zhang Chenjun with red eyes, she really fell in love with the little ruffian, otherwise when Zhao Ziyan called her Chenchen , the God Lord did not object, Lan Ruohai felt that his persistence for many years was about to collapse.

"Okay, Zhao Ziyan, if you don't want to be driven back by me, just be honest, otherwise..." Zhang Chenjun glanced at Zhao Ziyan threateningly, brought the porridge on the table to Zhao Ziyan, and looked at the heartbroken Lan Ruohai continued, "Ruohai, serve me another bowl, Ziyan is still young, don't argue with her"

"Chenchen, why am I so young? Mine is bigger than you! You have been wearing men's clothes for so many years and no one has discovered your identity as a man. It is not enough to prove that you are young." Zhao Ziyan took a sip of porridge and leaned into Zhang Chenjun's ear Smilingly, she brought up the topic of women's pride. Although Zhang Chenjun wears men's clothing all the year round, he is not small at all. When she first saw Zhang Chenjun, she had already seen Zhang Chenjun's greatness.

"Eat..." Zhang Chenjun gave Zhao Ziyan a blank look, lowered his head and continued to drink porridge.

Seeing Zhao Ziyan ambiguously leaning into the ear of the god master and saying something, but the face of the god master turned red and looked at Zhao Ziyan charmingly, Lan Ruohai felt that his heart was about to shatter into pieces, so he gave Zhao Ziyan a vicious look, I can't wait to peel Zhao Ziyan's skin and cramps immediately.

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