Zhong Wen suddenly had a flash of enlightenment.
He finally knew why Xiaobao wanted Yan Xiaoxiao to be his pillow for two days.
This soft and elastic touch was so wonderful that it made his blood flow wildly, his soul fluttering, and he almost couldn't control himself.
Among his many confidantes, there are not many girls with good figures.
Leng Wushuang, Shangguanjun, Lin Zhiyun, and even Shen Xiaowan, who came from behind, all have graceful and exquisite figures, with proud figures that are bulging forward and backward. They can be said to be spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums. Each has its own merits, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.
But now, he can declare without hesitation that Yan Xiaoxiao's position as the king in the field of figure is unshakable.
The warm and fragrant soft jade hugged her, and for a short moment, he was so moved that he wanted to cry.
"Senior Sister Yan, you, what are you talking about?"
Finally, Zhong Wen's soul power has been greatly improved in recent days, and he soon woke up. He wanted to push the beauty in his arms away, but his hands were in the air. He hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't fall down. He hesitated in his mouth. .
"Don't you understand what I mean?"
Yan Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked up into his eyes, with a slight blush on her fair face, like a ripe apple, with an indescribable fragrance that made people want to take a bite.
"But, but..."
Zhong Wen was not a gentleman, but at this moment, he still felt in a daze and could hardly speak, "I, I want..."
"Destroy the world?"
Yan Xiaoxiao smiled brightly, like the spring coming back to the earth, flowers blooming, indescribably bright and charming, touching the heart, "So what? I can't beat you anyway. Since I can't stop it, what's the point of thinking about these bad things? "
"Senior Sister's father, uncle, and so many of my classmates will die at the hands of my younger brother."
Zhong Wen stared blankly at the beauty in front of him, feeling that his willpower was like snow under the sun, about to melt into water at any moment, completely succumbing to the beauty's tenderness, and could only stumble and make the final struggle, "You, you really don't care?"
"So what if you care? So what if you don't care?"
Yan Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes were slightly curled, delicate and delicate, "Didn't you say it? We are not real people, we are just a projection of time and space. My father is, my uncle is, and I am too, whether we are alive or dead, What’s the difference?”
There was a hint of resentment in her voice, a hint of loneliness, and her pitiful beauty made people's hearts flutter and secretly pity her.
"Sorry, Senior Sister Yan."
It took a lot of effort for Zhong Wen to move his hands, hold Yan Xiaoxiao's tender shoulders, push her slightly away, and said with great difficulty, "I'm sorry that I can't agree to your kindness."
"Am I so unattractive?"
Yan Xiaoxiao's crystal eyes dimmed instantly, her head shook slightly, and her smile revealed disappointment and misery, "Aren't you willing to just stay with me for a day?"
"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't dare."
Zhong Wen sighed softly and said with a sad face, "Senior Sister is really too beautiful and alluring. I'm afraid that after this day, I won't be able to control the formation and destroy the world."
"Really?"
Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and her originally gloomy expression instantly became radiant. Her delicate lips were slightly raised, like ripe cherries, waiting to be picked by the destined person, "So you like me too?"
"What man wouldn't like a good girl like Senior Sister?" Zhong Wen said with a bitter smile, "It's just that I can't let my relatives and..."
In the middle of the words, Yan Xiaoxiao's graceful body fell into his arms again, her pink face slightly raised, her toes standing up, and her pretty cherry lips lightly pressed against Zhong Wen's lips.
With the sweet and fragrant fragrance in his mouth and the warmth on his chest, Zhong Wen trembled all over, and there was a "buzz" in his head. His whole body fell into a gentle and charming atmosphere, completely losing the power to think and resist.
For this beautiful woman who was lively, intelligent, and daring to love and hate, he felt deep in his soul and could not resist or reject her at all.
"What did you say?"
I don’t know how long it took, but their lips finally parted slowly, and Yan Xiaoxiao leaned close to his ear and whispered softly, her voice as sweet as silk, sultry.
"I said." Zhong Wen tightened his right arm, took her slender waist into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "You are playing with fire."
"Have you forgotten? I am a disciple of the 'Fire Emperor Sect'." Yan Xiaoxiao's sweet laughter is like a witch's chant, containing infinite charm that no man in the world can resist. "Playing with fire, but I am the best at it."
What happened."
"Don't regret it." Zhong Wen gritted his teeth and his voice trembled.
"I'm going to die tomorrow." Yan Xiaoxiao's tone changed. One moment, she was like a docile and charming cat, but the next second she suddenly became firm and unshakable, "If you can't do what you want to do, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
Woolen cloth."
"Goblin!"
Being aroused to this point by a charming and charming beauty, even if he bends every corner, he will be bent straight, let alone Zhong Wen, who already likes women, how can he endure it, and let out a low growl in his mouth, "See if I don't accept you."
!”
"ah!"
Yan Xiaoxiao's pretty face flushed, and she let out an exclamation of surprise. He put his shoulder against his lower abdomen, carried her like a sack, and strode towards the cave.
After a while, there was a sudden flash of light at the entrance of the cave, and then it quickly went out.
Soon, the sound of clothes being torn was heard in the cave, as well as the woman's soft and charming cooing and whispering.
The originally empty and cold cave was suddenly filled with tenderness and sweetness, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a gentle village, the Tomb of Heroes. Once you enter this place, even a hundred steel-making things will turn into softness.
The word love is like honey or arsenic. Sometimes it makes people want to die, and sometimes it hurts to the bone. It really makes people love and hate, but it is difficult to let go.
What does tomorrow's events have to do with today?
What's the harm in talking about things tomorrow?
Living in the moment, isn't it more wonderful and intoxicating than the Eight Immortals' Drunkness?
No matter what kind of pain they will face later, at this moment, the young man and woman are releasing unimaginable enthusiasm, throwing away all worries and worries, and dedicating everything to each other without reservation.
This night was extremely long.
Longer than a lifetime...
...
I don’t know what means Zhong Wen used, but the passion and momentum in the cave did not spread to the outside at all.
The hot cave and the deserted valley are completely unrelated to each other, as if they are two completely isolated worlds.
The valley is quiet, with only the chirping of insects and birds from time to time, indicating that this place is still a place of living beings, not the netherworld.
At a certain moment, the giant rat Xiaobao, who was sleeping in a sloppy posture, suddenly opened his eyes, his small black eyes were shining brightly, his fat body suddenly turned over, shook the down on his body, and his four paws landed on the ground dexterously.
Not a single sound was made.
"Sorry, even if it's a time and space projection, I don't want to die so early."
It glanced in the direction of the cave with an apologetic look, and murmured in a low voice, "Master, forgive me."
As soon as it finished speaking, it shook the fur on its body again, and its fat body turned into a yellow shadow, and "quickly" jumped out towards the entrance of the valley. The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.
In an instant, the figure of the giant rat disappeared into the thin spiritual mist in the valley and could no longer be seen.
…
The moment Zhong Wen woke up, the dazzling sunlight penetrated into his eyes mercilessly, making his pupils hurt.
What am I...?
For a moment, his mind went blank and he couldn't remember anything that had happened before.
After a while, fragments of memory slowly flowed into my mind like sand in an hourglass.
Senior Sister Yan!
His nerves tightened, and he sat up suddenly, ignoring his shirtless self, and quickly scanned the cave.
A smooth and beautiful body on the left came into view instantly, which made him feel relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.
The beauty's delicate body was curled up tightly, covered with an exquisite coat, leaving only a smooth and delicate shoulder exposed.
Just this little bit of spring light was enough to make Zhong Wen's heart beat faster and his blood flow surge. The fragrant scene in the cave couldn't help but come to mind. The feeling of ecstasy lingered in his heart and couldn't be dissipated. He couldn't help but think again.
Do something.
Before this, Yan Xiaoxiao was clearly just a young girl, but she seemed to be born with a charming personality. She actually made Zhong Wen, the daughter of countless women, ecstasy, crazy, and experience an unprecedented experience in the room... No, it was
Joy in the cave.
Just as he was trying to calm down, Yan Xiaoxiao seemed to sense something and lazily turned around, folded her jade arms around her chest, and smiled brightly at him.
Her smile is like the sun rising in the east, as winter passes and spring comes, warm and gentle, and it penetrates deep into Zhong Wen's heart.
The turbulent waves that could not be covered by the arms were like holy light falling from the sky. It was so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it, but they couldn't help but take a sneak peek.
Such a scene was breathtakingly beautiful. Zhong Wen was searching for words, but he couldn't find any suitable words to describe it.
What a pity, what a pity!
Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel sad when he thought that the beauty seemed to be so close, but in reality, the yin and the yang were separated. What was about to happen next made him feel heartbroken and filled with grief.
"Zhong Wen, you..."
Sensing that his mood was a little low, Yan Xiaoxiao tightened her arms covering her chest, opened her lips lightly, and was about to comfort him softly.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Wen's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head and looked out of the cave, with an incredible look in his pupils.
This chapter has been completed!