Chapter 577 Don't get married, don't have children!
When Yan Ruyu was there, the Fenyue Palace was no longer deserted, and it would be quiet for a day.
Yan Ruyu's burly body stood in the courtyard of the Burning Moon Palace, and there was a Buddha statue.
Sometimes, Yan Ruyu would sit on the stone table, holding her ugly and hideous face with both hands, looking up at the blue sky, and performing forty-five degrees of sadness.
As for why Yan Ruyu didn't sit on the stone chair, it was because he was too big, and the fragile and petite chair could not accommodate his huge butt.
Yan Ruyu looked back at her fat butt, feeling depressed. She remembered that she was a charming little butt back then.
Lu Yaoyao returned from practicing in Wuyou Mountain and met Yan Ruyu as soon as she entered the courtyard of the Burning Moon Palace.
Yan Ruyu looked at Lu Yaoyao with his eyes glowing. He walked forward, Lu Yaoyao retreated until there was no way out, and behind him was a wall.
Yan Ruyu thought she was handsome and graceful, and raised her hair on her forehead. She raised her strange eyebrows, and her bloated hands suddenly stretched out, and her palm slapped on the wall, giving Lu Yaoyao a "wall bump".
"Miss Green, am I handsome?" Yan Ruyu asked.
Lu Yaoyao looked at Yan Ruyu's indescribable face, swallowed, nodded, and said in disgrace: "Happy, you are so handsome."
Yan Ruyu narrowed her cracked eyes and smiled.
He just said, he is still a sword.
Lu Yaoyao opened her almond eyes and stared at Yan Ruyu's cheerful back. The corners of her mouth twitched a few times, unable to speak.
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When Yan Ruyu returned to the room, Ji Yue jumped down from the eaves, and a playful smile appeared on her black-bellied and evil face, "Brother Yan, Qingge has gone to the toilet."
Yan Ruyu turned around a little disappointedly. He couldn't go to the toilet with him.
Ji Yue looked at Yan Ruyu's back coldly and shrugged. He could have a few loves with his own girl, so he could not make people ruin good things.
Ji Yue smiled treacherously, opened and closed the door and entered the room in one go. Seeing Qingge practicing cross-legged, she jumped over without saying a word and was about to pounce on her.
He leaned into the girl's ear, supported the bed with both hands, and sniffed, "Then the turtle is gone, let's hurry up and get the time to solve it."
Qingge: "..." Why did it look like an affair?
Qingge raised his eyes and fell into Ji Yue's eyes. His eyes were strange and his face was different, like a noble god or a gloomy demon. He handled the two contradictions just right.
The white hair spread out, the shoulders were lubricated and exposed. Qingge's eyes were blurred. He grabbed Ji Yue's collar. With a force on his waist, he immediately turned defeat into victory, occupying a favorable position, pressing Ji Yue under him.
In the realm of nothingness, the flame dragon raised its claws to cover its eyes, and twisted its buttocks shyly for a few times.
Ji Yue smiled like a flower, but his girl was different.
Qingge's lower abdomen burst into flames, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of charm.
Ji Yue's eyes darkened, like a dry beast. He hugged Qingge's waist, pressed it down, and took a bite on the exposed shoulder. The smell of blood spread between his lips and teeth, as if it was
The roar of the ferocious beast rang in Qingge's ears.
The feeling of oppression disappeared, and the pillow was empty.
Qingge turned his head, and a figure disappeared in a hurry.
Qingge tidied up his clothes and followed him out.
To the south of the Burning Moon Hall, there is a lake outside the courtyard.
At this time, it is late autumn and early winter.
Qingge covered her cloak and walked to the lakeside, standing on the shore, quietly watching the unremitting lake surface.
Crazy-
The sound of water starts and the splashes are splashing.
The figure in red clothes was as wet as a fire, and he lay on the grass by the lake, smiling at Qingge from afar.
Qingge was silent. Just now, she could feel that the man and the woman were alone and the woman was fucking fire. Ji Yue had been enduring it.
She didn't mind what to do before marriage. It seemed that Ji Yue was very concerned, and she was urged to wash it with the cold lake water.
Qingge's face is cold, but his heart is surrounded by warmth.
Ji Yue always thinks of her every move.
Qingge walked to Ji Yue with a broken face, took off her cloak and covered her body with her cloak. She bent her legs and sat down, laying back, and putting Ji Yue's strong chest on the back of her head.
"I want to sleep with you." Qingge suddenly said.
She didn't want Ji Yue to feel a lot of burden.
Ji Yue: "..."
"Wait until you become a demon queen, then sleep." Ji Yue leaned against the locust tree, playing with a strand of white hair hanging down by Qingge.
There are always many accidents in the future. The guardian of the Nine Realms exists. He wants to go to the demon realm. This time, he doesn’t know life or death, nor does he know when he meets next time. Ji Yue has been lonely and desolate for so many years, and he dares not take it lightly.
Song of youth to gamble tomorrow.
Although he always possessed Qingge and wished that all the men in the world would die, he only knew that if something happened to him, he would not mind that someone around her would protect her for him.
Ji Yue said, "Qingge, if I die, don't be a widow. Like Mo Xie and Dongling Cod, they are all very good."
He is not the one who pushes his beloved outward. In the past, what he wanted would be ruined even if he couldn't get it.
But Qingge is different-
Qingge frowned and said, "Bone Marrow Smoke, have you forgotten?"
There seemed to be light smoke covering Ji Yue's eyebrows.
That is the mark of bone marrow smoke.
The blue and yellow springs are all living and dying together, a wisp is on the middle of Ji Yue's eyebrows and a wisp is on Qingge's heart.
He is born, she lives.
He died, and she died too.
Qingge knew that Ji Yue's life was terrible, and he could not stay in her body all his life. The four-star star was too small to accommodate him, the king of the demon realm, but once he went to the demon realm, Ji Yue's life would be in
Go to the sword.
Life and death have become luck.
Yes, Qingge knew, but she still unswervingly drew a prison and put a bone marrow smoke on it.
That's how she is. If she loves, she will love her. She will use all her life and turn it into decay, and she will do whatever she wants.
Ji Yue looked at Qingge silently, and the flames were burning in her strange eyes.
At this moment, Qingge was resting on his lap. She looked at the locust tree above Ji Yue's head, the mottled sunlight, the blue sky, the setting sun, and the setting sun.
Morning bells and evening drums, and there are many years left for the rest of your life.
Ji Yue's wild fanged face raised a cruel smile, and he suddenly bent down and bit Qingge's tender red lips.
Yes, it's not a kiss, it's a bite, a beast-like bite, as if it's about to swallow the green onion's lingering in its belly.
Qingge closed his eyes and let his storm.
The cool touch hangs on Qingge's face.
Qingge suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ji Yue in shock. He and her were entangled with each other, and their sinister pupils had already been closed, and their wet eyelashes were hung with tears.
After a long time, Ji Yue opened her eyes and smiled bitterly.
He hugged Qingge hard in his arms, as if he wanted to crush her bones.
Ji Yue smiled and said, "Do you know, my mother cursed me for life and death before she died, and she would not die well. I thought that women in the world were as ruthless as her. I have been alone in the demon realm for so many years, and I will not marry or have children.
, guarding the territory, whether it is life or death, but now, I can say firmly that I want to live." (To be continued)