Half-Tried Deity

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Five

Talk to the ghost

The side of the passage between the fairy world and the underworld. &

W. iue. A man in black stood blankly beside the black whirlpool passage, as if waiting for something. After a while, a white-shirted man walked out of the whirlpool. The man's mouth curled up with a seemingly non-existent smile, which seemed to be full of irony at the first glance. His blood-red eyes made people frightened by just one glance.

"Mo Ye." The man in black used an affirmative tone. He looked at Mo Ye in a white shirt, his expression still indifferent.

"The first general? No, it turned out to be you...no wonder..." Mo Ye glanced at the black-clothed man thoughtfully, a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

"This is the fairy world. According to the six contracts, you shouldn't be here."

"Really." Mo Ye chuckled, "You can try to stop me."

"No, I just came to tell you one thing."

Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, waiting for the man to speak.

"The land of Feng Chan will appear soon, I hope you will prepare in advance." The black man's cold voice sounded.

"Presumably the First God General is also ready."

"Don't bother."

"Then, we'll see you then." It's interesting to come to demonstrate in advance. However, Mo Ye didn't intend to stay here and chat with him. He glanced at the man in black before turning around and leaving.

"My name is Cang." Looking at Mo Ye's leaving figure, Cang spoke suddenly.

"Haha, Cang. Interesting."

After watching the white figure disappear, Cang's gaze did not withdraw. He still looked at the direction in which Mo Ye disappeared, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"Uncle Shi, can I take a break?" Chun Yu, who had been doing hard work for more than ten days, got him into the little fox's chair and lifted him up and put him on his lap.

Then he sighed contentedly and murmured to himself, no wonder the uncle Shi always likes to hold the little fox, it is really warm in winter and cool in summer, a must for home. The fur is so soft, why can't he find such a beautiful and durable pet.

After touching the soft fur on the little fox's chin, Chunyu was almost humming a little song.

Qi Huan glanced at Chunyu, the corners of his mouth turned upwards, believing his behavior. Hmm, I want to be lazy even after my work, and dare to "disrespect" her fox in broad daylight. After a while, he was eaten by that snake and no one cares about him.

A few minutes later, after Xiaoyin took out the iced snow lotus petals from the kitchen, he saw the little fox lying on Chunyu and dozing, his expression was very calm, just on the edge of the crystal bowl with food in his hand. He squeezed it into powder abruptly.

Seeing that there was something wrong with the atmosphere over there, Qi Huan got up and took the crystal bowl with broken edges from Xiao Yin's hand. They couldn't eat it for a while anyway, so it's better to let her digest it by herself.

Not far after Qi Huan left, he heard a very tragic scream behind him. According to analysis, it should be Chunyu's poor child. It's really unlucky. Qi Huan expressed sympathy in his heart.

Holding the bowl, walked towards the stagnant water pavilion in the backyard, where Mo Ye specially built it for her. The entire pavilion was built with flowing water, and a few swimming fishes could be seen inside. The world just wants to learn, but Mo Ye just didn't teach her, that stingy man!

Qi Huan lay in the pavilion lazily with her chin in one hand, and took a white jade-like petal from the bowl and put it in her mouth. The faint fragrance mixed with the cool sweetness melted into her mouth, satisfying her He raised his lips.

The cool feeling quickly caused Qi Huan’s upper and lower eyelids to slowly stick together. In his sleep, suddenly a hand touched her waist quietly, and his flexible fingers quietly untied the belt and threw it aside. I couldn't help but touch it in the skirt.

"Huh...huh?" Qi Huan couldn't help but let out the hot and humid touch on the neck. In his sleep, the familiar smell spread into his nose, Qi Huan's frowning brows slightly relaxed.

"Xiao Huan~" sounded in Qi Huan's ear with a somewhat suppressed voice, and the low and hoarse voice made people feel sore in his ears.

"Hmm..." Qi Huan subconsciously replied, half-dreaming and half-waking. Leaning in the direction of the sound.

"Xiaohuan, do you miss me?" Mo Ye gently nibble on the white jade pendant earlobe. While quietly taking off Qi Huan's clothes. "Miss me?"

"Uh...um..." The soft feeling that seemed to float on the sea waves made Qi Huan twisted unconsciously, but the man next to her sighed fiercely.

Looking down at the Qi Huan who was sitting in his arms, the smile on Mo Ye's face became more evil, and the fire in his eyes became more vigorous.

"Good, say miss me." Mo Ye coaxed while lowering his head and nibbling on her tender shoulder. Pulling away the rope on his belly, Mo Ye's big hands moved on his bare back unscrupulously, bringing up a series of numbness.

"Mo... Mo Ye?" He opened his eyes reluctantly, and Qi Huan pursed his mouth. There was not much focus in his eyes, just staring at the man in front of him.

The familiar smile made her blink a few more times, "Mo Ye?! Why are you back?" Qi Huan was startled and almost jumped up, but before she could jump out of Mo Ye's arms, He was stopped and pulled back.

"Xiao Huan, I miss you." Putting his head on Qi Huan's chest, Mo Ye had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and took a deep breath, um, it smells good, it's so soft.

Uh huh, so when she came back, while she was still sleeping, she took off her clothes clean. Had it not been for the lack of people in the Thunder God Temple, would she still have the face to see people now?

Qi Huan couldn't help rolling his eyes, reaching out to push the shameless man aside, who knew that before he tried hard, his hands were buckled behind him by Mo Ye.

Lifted his head from Qi Huan's chest. Mo Ye smiled brilliantly, "Lady~~ After being separated for so long, you don't want to be a husband?" After saying that, he stood up straight, making Qi Huan clearly feel how much he missed her.

"You can't think of anything else." Mo Ye's overly explicit expression made Qi Huan's face flushed.

"Well...I think about you every day, I'm going crazy." Mo Ye said as she stretched out her hand and threw Qi Huan's bellyband out of the pavilion, "So, lady, you should be considerate of your feelings about being a husband."

"Asshole, lust..." The rejection became less and lesser, but the shouts were endless, but soon, only the blushing heartbeat was heard in the pavilion.

The pavilion was covered with a faint mist, and from the outside, the body of the two entangled Chiluo could be vaguely seen. Chunyu, who had just escaped and prepared to let Qi Huan take charge of him, heard the blushing before he ran to the pavilion. He stopped awkwardly, stopped in place for two seconds, then turned and ran. It seemed that there was a beast behind him, although Xiao Yin was very scary, but Mo Ye was the most terrifying, simply, Chunyu was still reasonable.

When Chunyu left. Mo Ye turned his head and looked outside the pavilion, and noticed that Mo Ye was a little distracted, Qi Huan pushed him away slightly, "What's the matter?" Qi Huan asked, sitting on the water table, tilting her neck, her eyes filled with water. Dimly, his hands were climbing Mo Ye's shoulders, and his snow-white slender thighs were also hooked around his waist, making people watch the blood spurt.

"It's okay." Mo Ye groaned twice in his heart, and then lowered his head and kissed Qi Huan's somewhat red and swollen mouth. The hot and flexible tongue quickly robbed her of her mind.

When I wake up again. Qi Huan found that he had returned to the bed, covered with a thin quilt, and he was undoubtedly a naked body underneath. She remembered that the **** Mo Ye seemed to be holding her to take a bath before fainting, but he uncontrollably asked her twice in the bathtub until she lost consciousness.

The curtains of the bed were swayed by the breeze outside the window, and the golden sunset light entered the room, dyeing the whole room golden, Qi Huan turned his head and could vaguely see someone outside.

Climbing up halfway, holding the quilt with one hand to cover his chest, Qi Huan pulled open the curtain in front of the bed with one hand. Old God Mo Ye sat comfortably on the chair, holding a teacup in his hand, and his refreshed look made Qi Huan not be angry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Madam, she woke up so early. "Mo Ye smiled at Qi Huan, that smile was full of charm.

"Huh." Qi Huan raised his face slightly, and hooked his finger towards Mo Ye.

Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, although he knew that he would definitely not have a good fruit after the past, but the rejection must have been even worse. In the end, she put down the tea cup with a wry smile and walked towards Qi Huan.

"Msang Gong~" After Mo Ye came over, Qi Huan stretched out his hand to pull him to the edge of the bed and sat down, straddling his lap face to face. The gentle voice made Mo Ye feel frightened. According to experience, the more gentle Qi Huan is, the more dangerous the situation is.

Is it because he has just over demanded? No way... In the past, it was only punches and kicks, not so terrible.

"Why...Lady...You calm down, don't, don't get excited." Mo Ye lowered his head and glanced, and suddenly found that there was an extra long Guan Gong knife in her dear lady's hand. What was this going to do? ? ?

"Let me calm down, you dare to calm me down, you really think I forgot, bastard, tell me, where did that dazzling ghost come out?!" Really when she forgot, hum. How can there be such a cheap thing.

"...That's really a misunderstanding." The knife is really big, I'm afraid it won't be comfortable wherever it is. Secretly glanced at the long knife that Qi Huan had turned out, Mo Ye smiled bitterly.

"Asshole, talk to the ghost." Qi Huan jumped up angrily.

"Lady, calm down...I'm already a ghost." Mo Ye took the opportunity to run quickly.

"I want you to die more thoroughly!!" Qi Huan was screaming in a runaway.

"..."

"You stop for me." Pulling the quilt in one hand and the knife in the other, Qi Huan panted and played hide-and-seek with Mo Ye in the room. Obviously, Mo Yele was in it.