After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Xuan Yi Pavilion resumed the humming of people, and the sound of silk and bamboo singing and dancing in the lobby was endless.

Zheng Wan held the glass cup to make himself smile more heartily and happily.

"Want me to drink?"

Cui Wang raised his hand to take the Liulizhan, he did not drink, he always touched the edge of the Liulizhan with his sword.

The amber liquor smelled a hundred times more mellow than mortal pear white.

Zheng Yu nodded and didn't say much, but looked at him with those surplus eyes.

The man’s face became whiter by the moonlight, revealing the fragility of weak cicada wings, but when he suddenly raised his head and looked at people with those dark eyes that hid a large area of ​​night, he seemed to see through everything. .

Under the awe-inspiring eyes, it seemed that all ghosts and ghosts would be invisible.

Zheng Wan Yingying smiled, half of his face was hidden, but when Cui Wang suddenly raised his neck, his Adam's apple moved back, and he sipped the wine. He tossed it casually, and the colored glaze lamp fell on the soft carpet, making a dull sound.

Zheng Yu hooked his lips, but the next second people came to Cui Wang, his chin was held by his fingertips, and the silk covered her neck. She earned and did not break away.

Cui Wang forced her to open her mouth, her thin lips pressed down coldly, and then, a strong and mellow liquor was fed in.

Zheng Wan coughed, teardrops rolled down, but the arrogance in her nature was aroused, and she was unwilling to show weakness and fed the wine back with the tip of her tongue.

When the soft tip of the tongue touched the other party, it stirred up unwillingly.

Cui Wang pressed her with his original strength, Zheng Wan was given another sip of wine, was anxious, opened his mouth and bit down.

No matter how ruthless, her lips were still soft, she bit hard, and soon the smell of rust filled the lips of the two of them. Zheng Wan looked up and found that Cui Wang was looking down at her. It was obvious that the lips of the two were still close together. But there is no wave in the ancient well.

In the silent battle, Cui Wang pushed her away first. He wiped the blood stains on his lips, and said:

"This wine is very interesting, you can try it too."

Zheng Wan bit his lip and tearfully accused:

"You bully."

Cui Wang looked away from her, but instead said something else:

"Everyone in the Xuancang Realm knows that the Taoist Monarch Zixiu, Yuqingmen, got ten bottles of peach blossom dew on Peach Blossom Island five hundred years ago, two bottles for big apprentices, and one bottle for two, three or four apprentices. Here comes you--"

"I got a bottle."

Zheng Wan wiped his eyes, did not say, nor could he say nothing, the eyes filled with tears were pure.

The peach blossom dew is colorless and tasteless. Now that it has been consumed by both of them, the efficacy of the medicine must be greatly reduced. Zheng Wan looked at the glazed lamp on the ground and said in the drama that most of the drinks in the brothel contained drugs that boosted excitement.

But Cui Wang is not clear about it--

After all, he has never been close to female **** and listened to opera.

She smelled the incense burning in the room and began to feel that her cheeks were gradually getting hot. The hotness exploded and then spread down quickly, burning all the way from her cheeks, lips, and chin, making her a little dizzy.

Zheng Wan shook his head and thought to himself, here it is.

However, there were some mistakes in the plan. Cui Wang should have eaten by himself. Now they are half and half. If she wants to control her and try to find the ultimate exercise, she is afraid that she will not be able to resist Cui Wang.

After thinking about it, with Cui Wang's determination, I am afraid that her plan is still difficult to achieve.

"Cui Wang, do you feel a little hot?"

Zheng Wan covered his hot cheeks with both hands.

Cui Wang glanced at it and saw that her **** were torn loosely and loosely, exposing large areas of crystal skin. On the edge of a roll of yellowish pockets, a green calyx tremblingly broke through the water.

He couldn't help closing his eyes, his instinct was a bit wrong.

But the tip of his nose began to permeate the jasmine scent from the woman's hair when she arrived in the mortal world for many days. With the astringent aroma of herbs, Cui Wang opened his eyes as if he had been scalded.

Zheng Wan has already walked up to him.

When she got close, her thin white neck, delicate collarbone, and the more and more transparent Feng Long dangling on her chest, her hair was scented, her eyes were burning, and her mouth seemed to be dripping with honey.

"Cui Wang, I, I'm not right."

Zheng Wan looked at him with a pair of bright autumn waves, full of misty water vapor, and looked at him like this, helplessly, "It's uncomfortable."

Of course Cui Wang knew it was wrong.

Peach Blossom Dew is Mongolian sweat medicine, Mongolian sweat medicine will only make people want to sleep, but the two of them are clearly...

She actually dared to--

Zheng Wan was half dizzy, half floating, Yuanli was mostly scattered by the peach blossom dew, but the whole body was warm and warm, only felt that Cui Wangchu was in front of her, this cold and cold appearance was very delicious, as if she loved to eat most in the mortal world Shredded coconut glutinous rice ball.

"Cui Wang, why is your face red?"

Zheng Yu stood on tiptoe and put his hand on his face, but was waved away by Cui Wang.

Cui Wang took advantage of his spare energy, and threw a formation plate out. As soon as the formation plate landed, it radiated a lot of light. A thin halo covered the entire room. From the outside, the spring light was invisible, only visible. A cloud of fog.

This seventh-rank formation fell to the ground, almost draining his remaining vitality.

The flames that had been forcibly suppressed suddenly burned up from his lower abdomen. At this moment, Zheng Yu was wrapped around like a twisted candy. She tiptoe on his face and kissed uncontrollably, and soon the kiss fell on his lips, as if she When I found a good place, I sucked like honey.

Cui Wang stood upright, and Dou Da's sweat fell drop by drop.

The love gu that had just broken the seal jumped in his body.

"Zheng Wan, wake up."

The body of a woman is naturally different from that of a man. Zheng Wan was in his arms, like a soft cotton candy, poking it, as if it could poke water again, she seemed to hear someone calling her, raised her head in a daze, and carried it in her pocket. It got up a little, and it turned out a horror of snow.

She called:

"...Cui Wang?"

Soft and delicate, like a kitten.

Cui Wang pursed his mouth, his throat moved back, he leaned back, and behind him was a cold wall, but Zheng Yu was like a fire, leaning over like a cat, smelling the fragrance and drilling.

He pulled her arm away blankly, but then she pulled it apart and she entangled again.

"Cui Wang, I'm hot."

She was rustling, unruly, seeing that he was uncooperative, and then stretched out her hand to wrap around his neck, trying to kiss him squishyly, she lingered for a while, only to feel that the lips under her body were getting hotter and hotter, and her chest They all began to feel like flames, and then they began to move restlessly.

Zheng Wan was actually not so dizzy as she did, and even every time she wanted to get rid of her body, there would be a little ice mist around her body. Mother-in-law Chen said it was right. Bing Yuangen was blessed with such skills. Place.

The white robe on Cui Wang's body was almost soaked with sweat. Zheng Yu cautiously pressed against him, sticking out his tongue to hook him, and did not see any reaction after hooking him for a long time. When he felt bored and wanted to retreat, who knew that a force came from behind his head, shackles him. Stay with her and don't let her go.

Zheng Yu opened his bewildered eyes, but saw the man who had always been cold as frost. He looked down at her, his face was like a **** and Buddha, but his lips were struggling with her.

It seemed that one foot was still on the throne of God, leaving the world alone and lingering like ice and snow, while the other foot had fallen into mortal dust and fell into this mud swamp to dance with her.

"Cracking—"

The jugs, glass cups, and fruit plates on the long table all rolled down on the carpet.

But seeing the yellow and white interlaced, a thin white hand suddenly stretched out from the yellow, and was shackled on the top of the head, gasping and hearing each other, the humerus overlapped, and when he was about to enter the alley, the woman burst into tears, the man Also stopped at the same time.

Sweating into the valley, Zheng Wan opened his misty eyes.

But in the eyes that were still filled with dust and smoke above the head, the desire was quickly fading, and replaced by a piece of extreme ice. In addition to the endless cold, there was nothingness in the ice.

The sky full of stars dissipated, and there was no trace of the desert.

Zheng Wan blinked, blinked away the fog in his eyes, and exclaimed:

"Cui Wang?"

Cui Wang straightened up and let go of her. Apart from some wrinkles, his white robe was also stained with suspicious water stains. He applied a dust removal technique to both of them, and then stood silently aside.

Zheng Wan sat up with the skirt of his clothes covered, and Cui Wang threw a robe on her body:

"Zheng Wan, you have played."

He said.

... It was actually the outer garment she was arguing about putting him in his universe bag.

She thought that he should have lost it long ago.

Zheng Wan closed the lapels and found that they couldn't close, and the buttons were torn, and slowly tightened the outer garments. She smiled bitterly, "I found out that I do some evil things instead of being caught. The consequences are even worse.

Cui Wang said nothing.

Zheng Yu could only see the tightly pressed lips, showing a fierce resistance, as if tolerating.

"Why don't you speak?"

Cui Wang looked at her then: "I don't want to say."

"Okay, I admit that I applied the peach blossom dew. However, I am too, and I can't help it if I am forced to do so.

Zheng Yu was biting her lip. Her soft lips had been tried hard by him earlier, and she had been tortured like that before. She was so red and bleeding early. As soon as she bit it down, it seemed that the place became more and more swollen.

The corner of Cui Wang's mouth lifted slightly: "You have no choice but to do so."

"I fell in love with you that day, not only restrained you, but also restrained me. My technique is special--" Zheng Wan took out the semi-transparent leaf of Mo Xujing from the sea of ​​self-awareness and covered the others. Leave a little explanation of the second level of exercises, "Look."

"In addition to you, who else can I find to practice?"

Zheng Wan said with tears in his eyes.

She just took the opportunity to look inside, but only for a while, the vitality trapped by the nineteenth orifice became much thicker - she has Bingyuan roots, and as long as Cui Wang is willing to cooperate, the cultivation level will surely be rapid.

Cui Wang looked at the exercises, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"absurd."

He flicked his sleeves and left, and told Zheng Wan to stop with a word:

"If you really want to retreat in a down-to-earth manner, you might as well consider it."

"Otherwise, in order to practice, I will practice this method every day, so that the true monarch is distracted, and I have to leave the customs early or end the tour, it is my Zheng Wan's fault."

"Are you threatening my lord?"

For the first time, Cui Wang claimed to be "the monarch" in front of her.

"How dare you." Zheng Wan's face was pale, but his smile was extremely meaningless. "The date of the real king's breakthrough is yet to be known. I can't wait in place. Not to mention--"

"Buddha has nine renditions, cultivates the heart with the red dust, and wakes up with the world. The true monarch cultivates the ruthless Dao. Recently, he has been emotionally violent and fluctuating. Why not learn from the Buddhism, temper the Dao heart with desire, and practice ruthlessness?"

Cui Wang looked at her:

"A clever tongue is like a spring."

He turned and left. When he was about to step out of the door, Zheng Wan smiled suddenly, his voice was extremely clear in this quiet and empty night, and there was a hint of charm hidden in the clarity:

"The true monarch dare not respond, but is afraid to be moved by me?"

Cui Wang turned his head abruptly and looked at her with a deep gaze. The woman gathered her outer garments, her temples were chaotic, but she was even more gorgeous. After a long time, he suddenly smiled, his eyes bend slightly when he smiled, like a cloud breaking through the moon, so beautiful:

"Extreme general method?"

"I should."

"Fengwu Chengjing Seventh Street No. 1, I am here at this mansion, waiting on the fifteenth hour of every month."

Zheng Wan received the round card and pulled him when he was about to leave. Cui Wang's eyebrows had been twisted into a small hill, and he looked at her silently, as if he wanted to kill her without giving a good reason.

Zheng Wan was not afraid of him. He stood on his tiptoe and touched his lips:

"Deed."