Chapter nine hundred and fifty-four first exposure to cloud and rain
There is still one week to reach the destination.
In the vast sea, a week is very short.
The atmosphere became solemn, and the soldiers trained harder and harder. In addition to sleeping, they practiced. A group of generals trained by Zhao Yuan gathered together every day to discuss tactics.
These days, Zhao Yuan expected Wan Ling'er and the others to knock on his door every night. Unfortunately, the grand event that night never happened again. A group of women seemed to be avoiding suspicion and deliberately avoiding him.
Late at night.
Zhao Yuan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing the state of "Returning to Truth" in "Ten Thousand Enemies".
After reaching the state of returning to his true nature, Zhao Yuan fell into a contradiction. He did not dare to break through forcefully. In fact, intentionally or unintentionally, he controlled the rhythm of cultivation to avoid suddenly entering the state of mountains and rivers.
Entering the realm of mountains and rivers is the path to immortality.
Zhao Yuan has never been able to understand the realm of "Ten Thousand Enemies" because it is completely different from ordinary cultivation secrets. Usually, the cultivation secrets in the secular world can only be practiced to the realm of ascension, but "Ten Thousand Enemies" is different.
From the realm of brute force to the realm of bright eyes, and then to the realm of wisdom, this is the realm of the secular world. After reaching the immortal path, there are also the realm of mountains and rivers, the realm of great secrets, the realm of origin, and the realm of chaos. Compared with the ordinary world,
There were three realms, but there was one more realm, which puzzled Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan was not as looking forward to his ascension as he was at the beginning.
In the past, what Zhao Yuan wanted most was to ascend to the immortal world, but now, he was vaguely even escaping.
Fairy Caixia's determined expression after her ascension made Zhao Yuan feel a little anxious. At that time, Fairy Caixia didn't even look at him again when she left him.
Why is this happening?
Is it really necessary to cut off the seven emotions and six desires as Monk Tianxin said?
There are too many things in this world that Zhao Yuan cannot let go of.
"Dong dong dong..." There was a rhythmic knocking outside the door.
"Who?" Zhao Yuan's heart beat wildly.
"Me." Wan Ling'er's voice.
"Ling'er." Zhao Yuan's body flew toward the door like lightning. Wan Ling'er stood gracefully outside the door, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes.
"Zhao Yuan." Wan Linger's face showed a hint of shyness.
"Come in?" Zhao Yuan was not sure and glanced around.
"They won't come." Wan Ling'er said softly.
"...Do they know?" Zhao Yuan had an incredible expression on his face.
"Yes."
"Really?" Zhao Yuan still wasn't sure.
"Are you just going to let me stand outside the door?" Wan Ling'er gritted her teeth.
"Ah... no no..."
Zhao Yuan quickly turned sideways, let Wan Ling'er into the room, and closed the door behind him.
After the door closed, the room fell into darkness.
When things came to a close, Zhao Yuan did not dare to act rashly without Wan Ling'er taking the initiative. There was a long silence in the room, and the breathing of the two people could be heard clearly, especially Wan Ling'er's breathing was rapid.
"Zhao Yuan..."
"Um."
"I...I'm a little scared..."
"I'm afraid too."
"What are you afraid of?"
"I……"
"Zhao Yuan, we are all afraid that you will suddenly ascend."
"No." Zhao Yuan affirmed.
"And...and...our expedition..."
"I told you not to come." Zhao Yuan sighed. At first, he insisted not to let a few women come, but a group of women who were seeking death and survival eventually came.
"We are here, and you have a greater chance of returning to Zhanyun Continent." Wan Ling'er said softly.
"But you..."
"If you go back to fight on Yun Continent, what's the point of us being alive?"
"Ling'er..."
Zhao Yuan was inexplicably moved and gently hugged Wan Ling'er. Wan Ling'er's body was hugged by Zhao Yuan, trembling slightly and her muscles were tense. She was very nervous.
"I, Zhao Yuan, am so virtuous and capable." Zhao Yuan gently stroked Wan Ling'er's hair with his hand. Now, Wan Ling'er's hair has grown again, reaching her waist, like a waterfall, exuding the fragrance of the earth.
The fragrance of shampoo.
"Zhao Yuan, if we can return to Zhanyun Continent, can we hold a wedding at our Wan family?" Wan Linger snuggled into Zhao Yuan's arms.
"Um."
Zhao Yuan was filled with emotion when he thought of the Wan family. There were so many memories recorded there, and among them, the green love between him and Wan Ling'er was the most profound. The dancing paper butterflies seemed like
In front of you.
"They must be very happy." Wan Ling'er seemed to be talking in sleep.
"Yeah, definitely."
Thinking of Wan Ziyu and Chen, Zhao Yuan smiled slightly.
"Zhao Yuan, do you still remember Paper Butterfly?"
"Of course I remember." Zhao Yuan's mind moved. He didn't expect that he had just remembered the past of Paper Butterfly, and Wan Ling'er actually mentioned it. Could it be that there was really a tacit understanding?
"Do you know? I couldn't control the paper butterfly at that time, so I practiced hard every day and spent a lot of money." A sweet smile appeared at the corner of Wan Ling'er's mouth.
"I wait for your paper butterfly every day."
"Hehe, is it true? Was I very greedy for money at that time?"
"Not very greedy for money, but very greedy for money."
"Hehe... I can't help it. Refining those pill charms is very expensive... At that time, did you miss me?"
"Of course I do. I want you to come to my room every night..."
"satyr."
"Actually, I also want to go to your room..."
"You dare, my father won't break your legs."
"Yeah, that's why I didn't go."
"Aren't you always a pervert?"
"Ah...this..."
"Humph, you're not going because you're afraid of breaking your legs?"
"No, no...I am mainly afraid that you will break my legs..."
"This...it's really possible at that time..."
"What if it were now?"
"Hate... ugh..."
Zhao Yuan's mouth had already covered Wan Ling'er's soft lips, and Wan Ling'er let out a blood-curdling moan.
At this moment, silence was better than sound. Countless paper butterflies suddenly flew up in the air. The butterflies were layered on top of each other and danced in the air beautifully.
Zhao Yuan's hands had already penetrated Wan Ling'er's clothes and grasped the pair of warm and soft peaks.
"Zhao Yuan..." Wan Ling'er suddenly broke away from Zhao Yuan's mouth at an inappropriate time.
"Um?"
"Isn't it too...too...?"
"What?" Zhao Yuan was so horny that he was not in the mood to talk at all, but he was still patient.
"Is mine too small?"
"What's too small?" Zhao Yuan was a little confused.
"I hate... mine is not as big as Mingri and Mingyue's..." Wan Ling'er's face felt like it was on fire, extremely hot.
"Just right, I like it."
"Uh...huh..."
At this time, Zhao Yuan did not dare to discuss this issue, because no matter how he answered it, it was always an offending topic. His big hands had already taken off Wan Ling'er's clothes. Under the dim moonlight, Wan Ling'er was curled up.
Ling'er revealed her mutton-fat jade-like body.
"Linger, you are so beautiful."
Wan Ling'er huddled up in shame and closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at Zhao Yuan, let alone speak. However, Zhao Yuan's praise still made her very happy.
Zhao Yuan didn't know that Wan Ling'er had long been teased by Ming Ri Mingyue for her flat chest, and she was extremely lacking in confidence in herself.
Under the moonlight, Zhao Yuan gently pressed on the trembling body...
…
That night, the sound of ecstasy sounded from time to time in the room.
No one disturbed them, and the two of them enjoyed this rare world for two. When they were tired, they chatted and rested, and the blood-throbbing moans could be heard faintly again.
Both Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er cherish this hard-won time.
Both of them knew very well that no one knew the outcome of this expedition, and whether they could come back or not was still unknown.
The next day, it was sunny and sunny.
On the sea, the wind and waves are calm.
When Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er got up, it was already three o'clock in the morning. When they appeared on the deck, they immediately saw several women covering their mouths and snickering, while Wan Ling'er lowered his head and his face was red.
Dare to look into everyone’s eyes.
"Sister Ling'er, be careful, don't fall."
Mingyue was the smartest one. She quickly ran to Wan Ling'er and helped Wan Ling'er, which made several women laugh. Wan Ling'er wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawled in, her face turned red to her neck.
"Sister Ling'er, is he powerful?" Mingyue asked softly in a lowered voice.
"ah……"
"I'm a little scared..." Mingyue glanced up and down at the weak Wan Ling'er.
"..." Wan Ling'er was so frightened by Mingyue's eyes that her face felt feverish.