Chapter 505: Forcibly abusing the dog to show affection
After a brief period of confusion, Fu Yang finally woke up from a state of happiness and trance.
He felt the warmth and moisture on his lips, which were as sweet as honey and as delicate as roses.
Then he reached out and hugged Wei Ke, and pressed his lips on it!
He murmured softly: "Weike... I really miss you. It's great to have you back."
Wei Ke, on the other hand, smiled as brightly as a flower and said nothing. He just hugged Fu Yang tightly and continued a long and passionate kiss...
Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong are in the back, their eyes are straight!
"Are you so hungry for me? Just hold it in your arms and chew on it, regardless of whether there are others around. Isn't this dog abuse?" The fat cat's short and thick legs jumped up.
Ah Huang snorted coldly: "Is this abusing a dog? This is abusing a cat! You single cat."
"Your sister is single! I have my Linglong master, and I want to go to Jincan Miao Village to see her. What about you? You are single, and Mr. Fu will give you dog food... Oh no, it's not that. It's cold.
I forcefully stuff dog food into your mouth."
Ah Huang crossed his arms and sneered: "My Yiran has a crush on me and wants to be my female apprentice. That Linglong Gu Master in your family is not interested in you at all according to Xiao Yangzi? And you
It’s a cat… What does it mean to like someone?”
In short, these two unscrupulous guys started to complain about each other again, and there was a tendency for it to develop into a physical fight.
Fu Yang and Wei Ke reunited after a long absence, with only each other's presence in their eyes.
He is as affectionate as a man and a concubine, as tender as water. He doesn't care whether there are others around him.
It is estimated that even if the sky falls, they still have to finish this passionate kiss first...
After a long time, Fu Yang and Wei Ke stopped, and their warm lips parted.
"Weike, you're finally awake. It's great!"
Fu Yang's face was also flushed at this time. Looking at Wei Ke who was also blushing in his arms, he felt that his heart was filled with a strong sense of happiness.
"Weike, wife..."
He called out softly.
Um.
Wei Ke lowered his head and agreed. He seemed very shy.
"Haha, why are you so shy? By the way, wife, look at how awesome I am, your husband."
Fu Yang stood up like a little boy showing off.
He spread his hands, and immediately two completely different forces spread out...
A stream of ethereal Qi rose from the palm of his left hand, and a stream of black domineering energy rose from the palm of his right hand, making Fu Yang look soft and ethereal, generally domineering and strong!
There is a unique masculine charm.
The Ghost Dao has awakened for the third time! Its combat power and destructive power are comparable to those of the Dao Sect's four immortal beings.
He has been taught three times by the Taoist sect, and among the younger generation in the entire supernatural world, he is an absolute leader. If you tell me about it, you will probably scare a lot of people to death.
Wei Ke, who was wearing a long black dress, looked at Fu Yang who was in high spirits, and couldn't help but look a little crazy.
She thought to herself.
"This is my man! He has finally grown up...During these days when I was sleeping, has he grown up enough to be able to stand alone? It is indeed you, as good and talented as before."
Then she smiled like a flower again and turned gently in a circle, with the corners of her skirt flying.
She said softly: "Okay, idiot, since you are so powerful. How about I give you a try as a queen?"
Fu Yang was in a good mood at this time.
At the same time as his strength improved greatly, Wei Ke finally came to his senses. He was very passionate and had to show off in front of his wife.
Laughing loudly: "Okay! Then let me ask my wife for advice. Come on."
Wei Ke raised his white arm, gently flexed his fingers and flicked it.
brush!
A burst of black energy turned into a long sword without a hilt, stabbed it, and drew a transparent flight path in the air.
Fu Yang also made a palm with his left hand and pushed forward.
"Three layers of shield spell!"
There was a ruckus.
There was a trace of Taoist spiritual power flowing in the air. Three layers of translucent barriers appeared in an instant, with runes flowing on them and mana overflowing.
Puff puff!
The air sword launched by Wei Ke with a snap of his fingers penetrated Fu Yang's three-layer shield defense technique and continued to fly forward.
He just raised his right hand, and the mysterious beast's mouth in his palm spit out black air, and the whole arm was filled with the power of the ghost. He didn't dodge at all, he just opened his fingers and grabbed it.
He directly grasped the black air sword with his fleshy palm!
Buzz buzz.
The black sword trembled, but it could not escape Fu Yang's hand.
He pushed hard.
There was a click.
The black air sword broke and turned into a ball of black mist, flying back to Wei Ke. It turned into a wisp of mist and merged into the black dress worn by Wei Ke.
"But my little fool is really Sanlu Zhenren, who has awakened from the ghost realm three times."
Wei Ke walked over quickly and held Fu Yang's hand in surprise.
"However, I'm still not as powerful as you. Wife, you can make me fight seriously with just a flick of your hand. With this kind of strength...have you restored the power of the Ghost King?" Fu Yang also looked surprised.
"It has not completely recovered, but it has almost reached the early stage of Ghost King. It is almost the cultivation level of Shilunzhenren's peak."
That's great!
Fu Yang hugged Wei Ke's waist, lifted her up, and kept spinning her in the air.
"Put me down! My head is spinning."
"Don't let me go! A powerful ghost king, a blend of yin and yang, dominating one side. Will you feel dizzy?" Fu Yang winked.
"If you don't let go, I'll do domestic violence later. After all, I'm still better than you."
"Domestic violence is domestic violence! I'm thick-skinned now, so I'm not afraid of you hitting me."
The two were joking and laughing happily.
The two guys, Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong, could not help but cover their faces at the same time.
"Oh my god! It's so annoying. Is this a show of affection by forcing a dog to be tortured?" Ah Huang's expression was painful.
Mr. Xiong was also very unhappy. He patted his chubby white belly twice and said angrily: "Who says it's not the case? I said I won't eat it, and I stuffed the cold dog food into my mouth."
"By the way, Mr. Xiong. By the way...don't you have a diary? There should be some records in it, ahem? Huh?"
Ah Huang suddenly slapped his forehead to remind him of his arrival.
Mr. Xiong was stunned for a moment, then burst into ecstasy.
He jumped onto a rock nearby and danced a Michael Jackson break dance. His movements were extremely obscene. His eyes were shining with excitement.
"Hehehehe... Mr. Fu, you are dead! I asked you to forcefully torture the dog to show your affection. Once Queen Vico reads the diary that I wrote in a jealous way, you will be miserable."
Fu Yang, who was spinning around with Wei Ke in his arms, suddenly shuddered. Inexplicably, an ominous premonition emerged in his heart. (First update)