Cloud Raising Human Cubs

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After the cruelty of Scrophulariaceae, Anwei's cultivation became thicker visible to the naked eye, and he directly broke through to the peak of Foundation Establishment, almost breaking through the Golden Core.

However, you can't form alchemy at will, you have to accumulate a solid foundation of spiritual energy, otherwise you will not be able to form alchemy when the time comes.

Because Scrophulariaceae was liberated by Anwei, they were not in a hurry to leave the secret realm in the remaining day.

Scrophulariaceae embraced his boy, buried his head on his neck, breathed on his body, and said slowly: "Weiwei, I'll take you to a place."

Anwei was tickled by him, and laughed all of a sudden, pushing his head away from his body: "Okay, okay, you go away, itchy, hahahaha."

Instead of leaving, Scrophulariaceae went too far, kissing him from the neck all the way up, directly sealing his mouth, and sweeping deep into his mouth.

"Hmm~" An Wei stared wide-eyed, then closed them again, following the rhythm of Scrophulariaceae.

In the end, Scrophulariaceae kissed him hard on the mouth, kissing away all the water stains, and then let him go.

An Wei leaned against Scrophulariae's arms and took a deep breath, his face flushed slightly, he was a little shy and didn't dare to look at others.

"Then let's go." Anwei spit out a gasping soft voice, after this sentence, he was so shocked that he didn't dare to say another sentence.

Scrophulariaceae chuckled lightly, and after landing a kiss on top of his head, she hugged the person and moved to where he wanted to take her.

They were floating in mid-air, and they could faintly smell the smell of flowers, which was strong but not annoying.

Anwei poked his head out of Scrophulariae's arms, looked at the scenery outside, stared at him in a daze, and said with a trembling tone, "Did you get this for me on purpose?"

The sight in front of me was beautiful, indescribably beautiful.

In a large sea of ​​flowers, colorful flowers are vying to be the first to bloom, and there is a ray of light sprinkled on the clusters of flowers.

Not only are there gorgeous flowers blooming, but there are also petite and delicate flower elves flying here, falling on the petals little by little.

For them, the elf that exists in the story, flying among the flowers, is simply indescribable.

This scene made An Wei's face burst into a smile, and his heart couldn't help but be infected, and he jumped up and down, hitting his chest.

Seeing his boy's bright smile, Scrophulariaceae felt that this place was somewhat useful, and he explained to Anwei: "I didn't make it on purpose, but it happened once in a hundred years, and it just happened to happen. These They are all precious anthers, which bloom once in a hundred years, and every time they bloom, a flower elf will be born."

Scrophulariaceae paid special attention to this place, just waiting for it to bloom. It was not in vain that he was so careful to drive away some monsters and experiencers who endangered this place.

As long as he saw Anwei's smile, Scrophulariaceae felt that everything was worth it.

Having said that, An Wei was still very moved.

Anwei turned around and embraced the man, and kissed him eagerly, little by little, kissing down from the man's forehead one by one, and finally landed on his sexy lips.

Scrophulariaceae was stunned, then smiled slightly, and was not polite to the little lamb that came to the door.

This little guy is already so proactive, it's no wonder that Scrophulariae can bear it, so he directly hugged the person and fell into the flowers, a burst of petals and spirits appeared.

They were among the flowers, their noses were full of the fragrant smell of flowers, and their figures were also intertwined.

Anwei just wanted to take a sip, but he didn't think about going deeper, but now he was thrown down, his face was full of shyness.

He put his hand on the chest of Scrophulariaceae, felt the throbbing heartbeat, and instantly felt as if he was being scalded. He withdrew his hand suddenly, and muttered to push away: "Zunzun, get up."

Scrophulariaceae leaned on him, and jokingly said: "If I don't get up, what will Weiwei do to me?"

Anwei was at a loss for words, so he could only turn away with a blushing face.

Scrophulariae grabbed Anwei's hair with his hands, pulled the hair tie to spread his hair out, and intertwined with his long jet-black hair, then gently stroked his face, with a seductive low-pitched expression. The tone sounded.

"Weiwei, how is your friendship with me?"

God?

Did he hear wrong?

Anwei looked at Scrophulariaceae with a flushed face, with a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

Didn't Zunzun say that his cultivation base is very low, he can't practice dual cultivation, and he has to wait for his cub to grow up?what now...

It seems that divine friendship does not seem to be dual cultivation.

The fusion of spiritual consciousness seems to be more intimate than dual cultivation. After all, the sea of ​​​​shen cannot be violated. Once someone has bad intentions, it will be over.

But Scrophulariaceae will definitely not harm him, so it seems that God's friendship...is not impossible.

Only then did An Wei realize that he and Scrophulariae would have intimate behavior no matter what, and with this atmosphere, it was inevitable that he would not be emotional.

Anwei is a little emotional, and it is true to be deluded in a romantic place with the one he loves.

Scrophulariaceae didn't hear the reply, so she approached his ear and kissed his earlobe affectionately: "Weiwei, it's good to nod."

Anwei nodded in a strange way.

The result is out of control.

The sacred sea of ​​gods was invaded by a divine sense, and Anwei struggled unaccustomed, but he had nowhere to escape, and his divine sense was captured and slowly entangled.

The entanglement of spiritual consciousness is far more wonderful and intimate than double cultivation.

Anwei's whole body was focused on his consciousness, his eyes were blurred, his face was flushed and he moaned involuntarily...

Well, it's a strange feeling, like the whole person is drifting away.

Anwei didn't have the strong consciousness of Scrophulariaceae, and was completely entangled by him, unable to resist...

Finally, when a certain boy passed out, the man withdrew his consciousness in satisfaction, turned over and let the boy lie on his body, panting slowly.

The satisfaction on Scrophulariae's face has spread, and the whole person is full of satisfaction.

For the first time, I felt that God's friendship is so wonderful, and in the future I can...

*When Anwei woke up, he was still among the flowers, but the sky was already dark.

Anwei's consciousness gradually came back, and he recalled everything that happened before, his face flushed suddenly.He buried his face in the man's thick chest, feeling his ups and downs and heartbeat.

After a while, he calmed down again.

Anyway, they are all partners, and it must be very, very normal to do these things, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Anwei nodded to himself. Although his mood calmed down, the rosiness on his face did not fade.

Scrophulariaceae knew that the person had woken up, hugged him and dragged him up, and met his eyes.

Scrophulariaceae planted a kiss on his lips, looking straight at him with dark eyes, with love in them, wanting to melt his boy into his arms.

After getting close, he seemed to be dissatisfied again, and wanted more...

An Wei was burned by his fiery eyes, and couldn't help covering his eyes: "Why, what's the matter?"

Scrophulariaceae closed her eyes, felt the temperature in Anwei's hands, and couldn't help smiling: "I'm going back."

An Wei: "Oh, but let's take a look at the scenery at night, shall we?"

The scenery during the day is beautiful, so it should be good at night, and... this is a rare event in a hundred years, it's coming all the time, so it's not suitable if you don't see it.

Moreover, he may have a sequelae of intimacy, and he really wants to cling to Scrophulariaceae.

I feel ashamed.

Now he feels very much, he feels that he and Scrophulariaceae are a real couple, the most affectionate.

He was extremely embarrassed, but he felt it was natural, so he proposed to stay for a while.

Scrophulariae naturally agreed, the current atmosphere is just right, with sweetness in the stickiness, he will not destroy this atmosphere.

His boy.