"Okay, this matter is settled. Tomorrow is the eight general elections. Keep your skin tight. If you get into trouble again, be careful, old man. I will deal with you!!" Zhuo Tianzhan warned angrily.
"knew……"
The communication was suddenly cut off, and Ling Xuewei couldn't help but feel funny in her heart. Master is still Master, and he hasn't changed at all.
At the same time, my heart felt warmer, and my original uneasiness and worry suddenly disappeared.
Ling Xuewei slowly closed her eyes and used the energy of the tin ore and the purple jade black crystal to warm up her Dantian.
Fortunately, Shao Hefeng brought a lot of purple jade black crystals because of the martial arts tournament this time. However, no one expected that a lot of the purple jade black crystals would be consumed before the martial arts tournament started.
Although the injury is no longer serious, one should not be careless.
Tomorrow is the eight general elections, and she is looking forward to it.
The Imperial Palace of Holy Night City, the imperial capital.
The huge palace towering into the sky, Yeji Palace.
Yue Qing has been waiting outside the palace for two days and nights, but has never heard any movement inside.
While I was secretly anxious, a man's low-pitched voice finally came from inside, "Yue Qing."
Yue Qing immediately opened the palace door and walked in, "Emperor."
Ye Moyan took off his black robe and said, "Go down and sort out all the official documents and affairs and send them over. I will be away for a while tomorrow."
"Emperor, where are you going..."
Yue Qing suddenly looked at Ye Mo Yan's slightly narrowed eyes, and immediately did not dare to ask any more questions, "Yes, I will go and prepare now."
Leaving Yeji Hall, Yueqing sighed.
He didn't need to think about it to know that the woman who could make the emperor so abnormal was none other than that woman!
I really don’t know what’s so good about that woman? She’s not strong enough, and she’s not very beautiful. There are so many beauties and baronesses in their empire waiting for their emperor’s mercy, so why did the emperor fall in love with a woman from the secular world?
Every time the emperor uses the gate to the world, he will consume a huge amount of spiritual power.
The emperor had done so much for that woman, but the woman didn't know it at all, and she felt angry just thinking about it!
Although Yue Qing was angry and confused, she did not dare to delay the emperor's orders. She immediately sent the arranged documents to the emperor's desk, and then withdrew and stood guard outside the palace.
Yeji Hall is brightly lit all night.
The next day, when Yue Qing entered the palace, Ye Moyan was no longer there, only the hundreds of government affairs that had been handled.
The eight general elections held every sixty years have finally begun!
On this day, all forces in Sunset City gathered in the inner city!
Eight sects, ten clans, and six alliances.
Elite forces from all parties gathered together, and the eight general elections finally kicked off amidst the expectations and attention of countless people.
Early in the morning, Ling Xuewei was so frightened by the sudden appearance of another person beside her that she almost fell off the bed!
Ling Xuewei looked at the monster lazily leaning her head and smiling seductively at her. The corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, and black lines appeared on her face. "You didn't even say a word when you came. Aren't you afraid that I would be scared of a heart attack?"
"Weier has a bad heart, come and let me take a look..."
Ye Moyan shamelessly cast his gaze on her chest.
Ling Xuewei gritted her teeth, tightened her loose clothes, and glared at Ye Moyan, "Look at the yarn! What a beautiful idea!"
"hehe……"
Ye Moyan let out a low-mellow laugh, revealing a sexy whisper in the early morning, which made Ling Xuewei blush a little.
"Why are you here? Aren't you busy?"
Ling Xuewei stood up, and Ye Moyan took the opportunity to grab her wrist and pulled Ling Xuewei into his arms. Regardless of her struggle, he hugged her domineeringly, "Baby, don't move, let me hug you..."
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but blush when she heard the words 'baby', and sighed secretly in her heart. However, when she heard Ye Moyan's hoarse and tired voice, she frowned, "What's wrong? You look a little tired."
"Weier feels sorry for me? Then let me hug you for a while."
There was something rogue in Ye Moyan's words, and there was even a hint of coquettishness in his words.
Ling Xuewei had no resistance to Ye Moyan like this at all, "Well... okay then, you can go to sleep, but will I suppress you..."
"Ha... then change the position..." Ye Moyan said and turned around, and the two people's positions instantly changed to Ling Xuewei's bottom and him on top.
Ling Xuewei, "..."
She really didn't mean that, she just wanted Ye Moyan to let her go...
Ye Moyan hugged Ling Xuewei tightly into his arms, smelled the fresh and familiar fragrance of Ling Xuewei, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in pleasure.
"It's getting late. I have to get up. I'm afraid Lingxi and the others will come over later..."
Ling Xuewei pushed Ye Moyan, today is the general election, and she might be late if she goes to sleep.
"Don't worry, I've set up a barricade at the door so no one can get in."
Ye Moyan's words made Ling Xuewei even more speechless. If Lingxi and the others found out that they couldn't get in, they didn't know what would happen.
But looking at Ye Moyan's slightly tired face, Ling Xuewei felt distressed, folded her arms and patted him gently, "Then you can sleep, I will stay with you."
I'm with you.
Hearing these words, Ye Moyan's eyes flashed, and a warm current surged in his heart. He tightened his hands and slowly closed his eyes while smelling the familiar smell on her body.
After a while, the sound of steady breathing came.
Ling Xuewei looked at the sleeping man in front of her, feeling extremely peaceful in her heart.
Normally the man is strong and domineering, but when he falls asleep, he actually has a hint of childishness.
Deep and charming contours, straight as a knife-like facial features, slender eyelashes as long as feathers, and slightly pursed light pink thin lips.
Ling Xuewei's fingertips couldn't help but come to the corner of his lips.
It is said that men with thin lips are the most affectionate, but why is this man not the most affectionate?
Ye Moyan dotes on her, tolerates her, protects her and respects her.
She never thought that there would be such a person in this world, and just being by his side would make her feel so at ease.
The corners of Ling Xuewei's mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were curved into crescent shapes.
Ling Xuewei hugged Ye Moyan's slim waist and rubbed her head into his arms, like a coquettish kitten.
What Ling Xuewei didn't see was that the man she was holding around the waist slightly curled up his lips in a pleasant and doting smile.
Unconsciously, Ling Xuewei didn't even know when she fell asleep.
It wasn't until there was a knock on the door outside that she suddenly woke up!
"Xuewei! Xuewei, are you there?"
Xiao Lingxi knocked on the door.
Ling Xuewei quickly sat up, and there was no trace of Ye Moyan around her.
"Here you are! I'll be ready soon!"
Ling Xuewei responded repeatedly.
"Then we'll wait for you downstairs."
Ling Xuewei responded, scratched her head, and secretly regretted why she fell asleep.
She quickly got out of bed, picked up the sect clothes on the shelf and put them on. In the blink of an eye, she found Ye Moyan leaning lazily by the window and looking at her with a smile!
"Wow! Why are you still here?!"
Ling Xuewei thought that Ye Moyan suddenly appeared and disappeared just like last time.
Unexpectedly, she just changed her clothes, but Ye Moyan was still in the room the whole time!
Ye Moyan looked at the little woman in front of him. She had just gotten up and still had a sleepy blush on her face. The sharpness between her eyebrows was gone, her hair was slightly messy, and there was a strand of naughty curling up, which made her even more cute.
and innocence.
Ling Xuewei's eyes looked at Ye Moyan with a bit of panic and confusion, which made people want to pounce on her!
Ye Moyan's eyes deepened, and Ling Xuewei quickly put on her clothes, so she didn't see the increasingly dangerous look in her eyes.
"You guy, since you are in the room, you make a noise to scare me... uh? What are you doing?"
Midway through her words, Ling Xuewei was suddenly hugged by Ye Moyan from behind.
Ye Moyan hugged her slender waist deeply, buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath.
"Weier..."
Ye Moyan's voice was low and hoarse, with a strange emotion.
Ling Xuewei didn't know that every move she made, every move she made, every look she made was like poison, making Ye Moyan addicted and unable to extricate herself.
Just smelling her breath made Ye Moyan unable to restrain himself.
Possess her.
"Ye Moyan...?" Ling Xuewei just spoke out, her chin was twisted, and Ye Moyan's heavy breathing came up.
It was a thick and possessive kiss.
It was overwhelming and turbulent.
Ye Moyan seemed to want to rub Ling Xuewei into his body, and his lips and tongue penetrated deeply into her mouth to sweep, sweep, and wrap around her.
Like a vine, it lives from life to life and will not rest until death.
"Weier..."
"Weier..."
Ye Moyan called out again and again, with strong desire.
Ling Xuewei's heart was beating wildly. Listening to Ye Moyan's sexy voice and his strong breath in her mouth, she lost all consciousness.
The lips moved towards her slender and white neck at some point, leaving behind moist and ambiguous traces. Ling Xuewei felt that her heart was about to burst, and her body was as numb as if it had been electrified. She quickly pressed her hands against the man's chest, "Wait a minute.
Ye Moyan..."
"Weier..." Ye Moyan's beautiful face was as enchanting as the Night Devil, sexy and domineering. When he heard Ling Xuewei's hoarse and confused voice, his eyes became deeper. He closed his eyes and kissed her gently on the lips, "Weier,
How long do I have to wait?"
Ling Xuewei's face turned even redder. She naturally knew what Ye Moyan was talking about, "I..."
Ye Moyan has been waiting. Ye Moyan respects her and never forces her.
So he kept suppressing himself, and Ling Xuewei always knew.
Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan, who had a beautiful face and gentle eyes. She pursed her lips and said, "...twenty..."
"What?"
Ling Xuewei spoke so vaguely that Ye Moyan didn't understand what Ling Xuewei was saying at all.
"When I turn twenty." Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan with a red face, "When I turn twenty, I will promise you."