After the war between demons and demons, the mother-in-law of the three tribes took the 70 million yuan stone given by the leader of the Shengyu tribe and used it to build the demon clan.
Qing Ge was happy and at ease, just waiting for the day when the door of trial would open, and at the same time counting the time for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens of the gods.
When Qingge walked out of the underground palace, Ji Yue had been waiting in the courtyard of the mansion for a long time. When she saw the handsome man, all the anger in Qingge's eyes dissipated, a smile appeared on her face, she ran towards Ji Yue and jumped suddenly,
The whole person was hung up on Ji Yue's body.
Ji Yue caught her daughter-in-law steadily and looked at Qing Ge helplessly. This girl was getting more and more naughty.
Qingge clamped Ji Yue's waist with her legs, held Ji Yue's cheeks in her hands, lowered her head, and nibbled on the man's lips.
From the side, a figure walked up. Mo Xie was leaning against the wall, shaking his fan, and nibbling melon seeds. He said while nibbling: "I'm not strong enough. Kiss me harder. Yes, yes, that's it. Don't stop. Keep it up."
this state.
Well...Yedian, your expression is not affectionate enough, your eyes should be gentler..." Ji Yue's expressions changed drastically, turning as black as the bottom of a pot, and they looked speechlessly at those who were watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.
Mo Xie.
Ji Yue thought that Aventurine was shameless enough, but she didn't expect that Aventurine's ancestors were here.
He still couldn't figure out why the once innocent and cute Aventurine became so sinister. It turned out that it was all thanks to Mo Xie.
Thinking about it, I must have learned it from Mo Xie.
Qing Ge jumped down from Ji Yue's body, her hands were gearing up, her teeth were itching with anger, and she stared at Mo Xie with eyes full of anger.
"King of Ghosts, do you want to come and spar?"
Qingge smiled, and when she rubbed her hands back and forth, she made a bone-colliding sound, which made people's hair stand on end.
Mo Xie looked at Qingge's hands rubbing back and forth, and laughed a few times. He greased the soles of his feet and ran away faster than anyone else, as if someone was chasing a debt behind him.
Discuss?
Are you kidding? Does he think he has lived too long?
...Qingge's life in Shark Demon City was actually quite comfortable. There were no wars and bloody demons, and the city was peaceful.
Every day, demons would send gifts and place them in front of Shark Demon City, which were given to the little demon lord and the fifth elder.
They are grateful.
On this day, Ji Yue was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch, and Qing Ge rested her head on Ji Yue's legs, completely lying on the imperial concubine's couch.
Ji Yue patiently fed Qingge the demon fruit, which had a unique vision and was sweet in the mouth.
Qing Ge looked through the ancient book given to her by Mrs. Xiao. After flipping through a few pages, she fell asleep deeply and the ancient book fell aside.
Ji Yue took the demon maid's handkerchief and wiped her hands, then picked up the ancient book that had fallen to the ground, closed it and placed it on the table. He took the blanket from the sandalwood stand next to him and slowly covered it with
He touched Qingge's body, and while moving his fingertips slightly, he looked towards the doors and windows. In an instant, the half-open doors and windows were closed, blocking out the strong afternoon light.
In the quiet environment, Qingge slept very sweetly, always resting on Ji Yue's legs, and Ji Yue didn't even move.
When Qingge woke up again, it was already dusk. She opened her eyes and saw Ji Yue taking a nap against the edge of the couch. Qingge lowered her head and looked at the milky white blanket covering the ground. She smiled, climbed up, and put her legs up.
He knelt on both sides, threw his hands at Ji Yue, and rubbed his face against her face, until Ji Yue woke up.
During these days, Ji Yue was also a little tired, so she sat here and slept all afternoon.
Qingge knelt on Ji Yue's legs, put her hands around the man's neck, raised her head, and pouted slightly, her meaning was self-evident.
Ji Yue smiled, looked at Qing Ge lovingly, lowered her head and pecked the girl on the lips.
"Xiao Yueyue..." Qing Ge murmured, and that tone pierced Ji Yue's heart.
"I am here."
"Can you be the little fox again?"
Qingge blinked her bright and lively eyes and looked at Ji Yue expectantly.
"Can't."
After Ji Yue finished speaking, she saw a flash of light, and the man who was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch disappeared instantly, and a little guy in the state of a cat and fox appeared on the imperial concubine's couch.
She has shiny red hair, enchanting and evil eyes, and her whole body exudes an aura of natural nobility.
The moment she saw the little fox, Qingge burst into tears, and many lost memories came flooding back like a tide.
Qing Ge knelt down on the imperial concubine's couch, stretched out her hands tremblingly, hugged the little fox gently, and pressed her face against the little fox's body.
"You miss me that much?"
There was an uncontrollable smile in Ji Yue's words, and a bit of pride.
"Think of me, don't think of other men."
Ji Yue snorted.
Qing Ge treated the little fox like a ball of meat, kneading and squeezing it, and even rubbed it in her hands. The little fox's hair was very soft, and each hair was as thin as cicada silk.
Well.
It feels really good.
Qing Ge played happily for a long time, and occasionally hugged the little fox too hard, almost suffocating the little fox.
Ji Yue sighed helplessly, what else could she do to her stupid wife, she had no choice but to pamper her.
After all, there were so many wild bees and butterflies outside, all of them waiting to snatch his wife, so he had to keep an eye on her.
The old monsters in Ji Yue's spiritual world were dumbfounded and watched helplessly as Ji Yue was rounded and flattened without any resentment.
"You are the Qing Emperor! How could you do this!"
The old monster was angry.
What kind of behavior would it be for a majestic Qing Emperor to be reduced to a plaything in the hands of a woman?
The old monster has been holding it in until now and can no longer bear it.
Ji Yue rolled her eyes: "She is my wife, not yours. Why are you anxious?"
The old monster felt like there was a lump in his throat, and he couldn't say a word after holding it for a long time. I think back then, he was also a man with a wife.
Although the old monster was very angry, he had to say that he was somewhat envious of this beautiful warmth.
He thought he was infatuated enough. He loved that beautiful girl so much that he would not marry her unless she was her.
But he didn't know that one wrong step would lead to a lifelong mistake. The pain in his bones was ruthless, like the stairs. Each step was more painful than the last. Finally, he reached the point where he couldn't stand it any longer.
He was like a butcher, stabbing her heart with a knife.
When he woke up, there was only her cold body in his arms.
Therefore, the old monster never believed that anyone could survive the ruthless bone pain... Qingdi's performance was beyond his expectation.
It reflected his ugliness.
In fact, he was sober at the moment he killed his sweetheart, and he had never been so sober before.
It's just that he refused to face his own heart, blaming everything on Wu Qinggu, pretending to be crazy.
It was Wu Qinggu's fault, not that he was too cruel! The always talkative old monster was silent for a long time.
Suddenly, the old monster said: "Get over it...let me see your deep feelings, let those heartless people see that the true meaning of ruthlessness is not ruthlessness, but maybe it is love!"