After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

"Ah, Cui Wang, your place... is swollen."

Zheng Wan opened his eyes in surprise, "How about I rub it for you?"

The glazed lamp in the house was gently swayed by the wind, leaving a huge shadow on the white wall.

The woman pressed Cui Wang's lower abdomen straightly, and the man's shirt was clinging to her body messily because of the rubbing she had just scratched, and she outlined the curve of wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, which also made him unmistakable.

"Ah...and..."

Zheng Wan bit his lip, and curiously wanted to touch it with his hand, but Cui Wang never allowed her to touch it.

"No need."

Cui Wang held her probing hand, Zheng Yu only felt that the place he touched was like a fire, "You..."

When I looked up, I saw Cui Wang turned slightly to his side, as if he was going to put on his clothes to stay, and wanted to leave her here alone.

Zheng Wan was annoyed, his thin, crystal-clear face seemed to be covered with rouge, and provocatively said:

"The brochure says that if a man keeps holding back like this, it's not good for his health."

"Cui Wang, in case you hold back for a long time, it won't be useful in the future, how can you give birth?"

Cui Wang glanced back at her. In his numbing sight, Zheng Wan had a bad heart. He was afraid that it would provoke people. He subconsciously used the ice hiding technique. When his toes collapsed a little, he turned over and wanted to run. But he was grasped by his ankle, dragged it back, pressed it on the couch, and his legs were folded.

With only a thin layer of pocket, she was rubbed by his plain white silk robes, and she could only feel the pressure on her body, like a piece of iron.

Soft versus hard.

Cui Wang's eyes darkened.

"Cui Wang, what are you doing?"

Zheng Wan made a profit. He only felt like a fish nailed to a chopping board. After a few flutters, he was nailed by the fisherman with a hook and couldn't break free.

Cui Wang climbed onto the couch, his whole body was pressed down heavily, he looked at her with his elbows on the top, his eyes fell on her cherry-filled lips, his fingertips brushed over the soft lips, and his voice became heavy:

"It won't be useless."

He is serious and authentic.

Where did Zheng Yu know that "it is not useful", and she would provoke the always cold banter. She didn't dare to move, but felt that the hot spot was really amazing. She shrank and didn't dare to move, but she kept her voice soft. beg for mercy:

"Cui Wang, Cui Wang, I was wrong, why can't I be wrong..."

"Cui Wang, don't come here blindly..."

Who knows that this sentence seems to stir a certain nerve in Cui Wang.

He lifted her up, his left hand pressed the back of her head, and the thin lips pressed up, with a little force, pulling away the tender flesh, first sucking her lips, knocking the bones, and then prying her away. Her lips and tongue were pulling on the tip of her tongue, asking her to dance with him.

The offensive of violent storms bluffed Zheng Wan.

She was forced to open her mouth, only to feel that the person on her body was hot like a fire, and he was enthusiastic, as if to **** all her souls away.

It's weird...

Zheng Wan opened his eyes, but found that he was watching her with a pair of clear and Lingling eyes. The stars in his eyes were gone, and only a small girl was pretended to be her.

So that she suddenly had an illusion that she actually grew in his eyes, connected to his flesh and blood.

Lu Dou'er fell quietly again.

"Cui Wang..."

At this time, Cui Wang pushed her away.

He stepped on her yellow shirt and cloak to stay, leaned over and hugged her in Zheng Wan's puzzlement, bypassed the floor-to-ceiling screen, passed a small corridor, and came to a misty pond.

"Wow!"

A burst of water splashed, and Zheng Wan was thrown into the soup.

Everything was gone, she threw into the water bitterly:

"Cui Wang, what are you doing?"

Cui Wang stood beside Tangchi, looking at her condescendingly:

"I put some medicinal herbs in the pool, and you refining the original vitality in the pool."

"..."

"Then you can't say it well?"

It also made her choke water.

Cui Wang's gaze glides over the rippling water waves, the water mist is diffuse, but it can't cover the rippling spring light, and the water lines are swaying in the large turbulent waves.

"No."

He turned his head coldly, walked out barefoot, and turned around only halfway through: "In the future, those pamphlets will be read less, they are all fabricated."

"Making it up?"

He paused, and his voice didn't sound very happy:

"Xuancang Realm has had child cultivation since ancient times. The first drop of Yang Jing of a monk is a great nourishment, so he won't..."

"..."

Zheng Wan stood in Tangchi, blushing in a daze, and said, "Cui Wang!"

When I looked up, no one saw anyone, except that the corners of the white robe swayed around the corner and disappeared.

"..."

Zheng Wan slowed down and recited a heart-clearing mantra. He really refines the vitality gained today in the soup. It’s strange to say that it usually takes a day and night to "stop the desire with desire" to fill a hole, but this time Less than half an hour after Cui Wang, her body was almost filled.

It's just the feeling of losing one's soul at the time...

Zheng Wan didn't want to think about it.

Mother-in-law Jin came out, and she said "Hey":

"Your progress... nothing more."

"Hey, there are 500-year-old Qianshengye in the pond, 1,000-year-old ice flower, and a drop of ancient phoenix blood...Little girl, you sent it."

"Run "Moxu Jing" quickly until all the medicinal power in the soup pool is sucked in."

Zheng Yu sank, and once again successfully entered the Liuli state of mind. The "Moxu Jing" was running in his body over and over again. When Cui Wang came in, he happened to see the hot water in the pool boiling, and two more ice stamens were placed, one Zhu Qianshengye left quietly.

It was already in the middle of the moon at this time. He sat cross-legged under the corridor of the Nuan Pavilion, listening to the ancestors roaring in the soul consciousness:

"You actually gave her Phoenix blood?"

"I keep it useless."

"Yes, you are awesome, the natural innocuous glass body, you can't use it, but if the Phoenix blood is mixed with your hard work, it can save your life. You can use it now, just in case—"

"Nothing in case."

"I've never seen you so arrogant! Okay! My daughter-in-law, you can just give it to her. Anyhow, tell her to show her merit--"

"——Old ancestor," Cui Wang interrupted him, "she said, she wants to give me a birthday."

"Birthday has not passed yet, have you returned the present?"

Cui Wang looked towards the sky, the moon was high, and the stars were few: "How old do my ancestors remember me?"

"Nineteen, or twenty?"

The ancestor scratched his head and clapped his hands, "Oh, twenty-one!"

"Twenty." Cui Wang said, "It's been eight years since my mother died."

His ancestor made his nose a little sore, and he became sad for no apparent reason:

"Yes, my little hope is bigger and I can marry a wife."

"..."

Cui Wang was blocked by his sentence, so he closed his eyes and practiced.

The wind lanterns under the corridor moved slightly, and only the moonlight shone the shadows. The ancestor gave a long sigh, and then simply stopped:

"There is a long way to go."

Zheng Wan only opened his eyes when he cultivated to the east when he was white.

The cultivation base has not changed much, but the aura of the whole body is obviously much heavier, and the cultivation base that originally took a month to be purified and consolidated turned out to be refined overnight.

She tapped the water between her feet and jumped out of the warm soup.

On the side of the screen, hung a coupling-colored outer robe, a wide robe style, only a circle of light-colored roses is embroidered on the hem of the robe.

Zheng Yu had never had such clothes before, so he happily put it on, holding his hair and going out to find Cui Wang to dry his hair.

Cui Wang wiped his sword at the window without looking back:

"All right?"

"En." Zheng Wan jumped on his back and kissed him on the ear from behind, "Wang, happy birthday."

She changed her name, waited and saw no objection from him, then walked around in front of him, and nested herself in his arms:

"Awang, I will call you that from now on, okay?"

She had already learned about the usefulness of the herbal soup in the soup pool last night from Mother-in-law.

When the body of pure Yin breaks through the great realm, there will be yin qi overflowing, especially when she has cultivated the "Moxu Jing", when she breaks through the jade formation realm, the original method of suppressing the physique will fail for a moment.

If those high-ranking monks with special methods in their hands were aware of it, she might be arrested and used as a furnace ding. At that time, Tiantian would not respond, and the earth would become unsound.

With these herbs combined with Phoenix blood to cover up, she is safe to practice before the magical realm: it is said that Phoenix blood can also protect her heart at the moment of danger, which is equivalent to an extra life.

"Most thought, but I don't want you to die first and drag me down."

Cui Wang retracted the sword into his body, but Zheng Wan covered his ears, "If you don't listen or listen, I will call you Ahwang for one day today."

"Awang, today you are the birthday star, you have to laugh more to be more blessed."

Zheng Wan straightened up, seeing Cui Wang's eyebrows motionless, he stretched out **** and pulled the corners of his mouth out, and in his helpless eyes, he leaned over to kiss him.

Kissing like a dragonfly, she jumped up lively and ran to the door of Nuan Pavilion barefoot, thinking of something, and then poked her head in:

"Awang, you are waiting here, I will go and return."

Cui Wangji sat on the long case, looked at the sky for a while, then took out Hongyu and wiped it out again.

And Zheng Wan was busy in the kitchen.

"What does Zheng Zhenren want Awan to do?"

Awan sat uncomfortably on the small **** in the kitchen, moving a pair of wooden legs around.

"Awan just sits down."

Zheng Wan never cooks, nor plans to cook in the future, but that doesn't mean she can't do it.

Aristocrats in the mortal world will ask their daughters to know some specialties, the name should be good, the presentation should be exquisite, she is naturally no exception. As for the longevity noodles, when Aye Aniang was born, she personally made a few times to entertain her in colorful clothes.

When she went to Fangshi yesterday, she made a special trip to Mifang, and spent ten middle-grade yuan stones to buy two buckets of middle-rank yuan rice——

At any rate, it was a future sword master, and the lower-level Yuanmi was a bit obsolete.

He spent another piece of the lower-level Yuanshi, and asked that Xiaoer to grind a small handful of Yuanmi into powder. She is now mixing the noodles, and then the noodles are stretched. It is so easy to make the long one. A little half an hour has passed since the roots were made.

I expected that Cui Wang should wait anxiously. He burned a fire talisman, boiled the water, put the noodles in, grabbed a little salt, and in the porcelain bowl, Xuan Cangjie’s famous powdery pig was boiled with oil. Hydrate, put the noodles in——

The birthday noodles are ready.

But the longevity noodles of the Mortal Realm is a little different from the Xuancang Realm.

Zheng Wan used ice yuan to carve a small leaf seedling that was similar to green onion, which was found in most of the city yesterday, into small begonia flowers and sprinkled them in.

"Zheng Zhen's work is so beautiful."

Awan clapped his hands desperately.

"That's natural."

Zheng Wan happily picked up the sea bowl and went to the Nuan Pavilion, only to welcome a room of emptiness. The light-colored veil was blown up by the wind, and a hurriedly written note floated to the foot:

"There is a sudden change in the camp, I will go back first, and you will stay here. Don't go there, it's dangerous."

"Asshole."

Zheng Wan put the bowl in Awan's hand and lifted his robe to swing, "Awan, I'll eat it for you."

Awan held the sea bowl and opened his wooden mouth:

"Real people, Awan can't eat."

"Then throw it away!"

Zheng Wan didn't turn his head back, thinking that she hadn't eaten her noodles a few times. Seeing that Awan was about to follow him, he said hurriedly:

"Awan stayed to look after the house."

After that, he took out the Ice Concealment Technique and hurried out the door. After getting on the bug car, he took out the sound transmission jade talisman:

"Where are you?"

The jade symbol did not move.

Can't get through.