Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

In this oath, Bai Chuwei didn't know if the dog thief Tiandao was **** off by her.

The monks in the practice world have always made contracts with Heavenly Dao as evidence, but she doesn't need it.

She wants the mountains, rivers, trees, and trees in this world, and everything in this world as evidence. God? It's not worthy yet.

Duan Feihan looked at Bai Chuwei and groaned with a smile: "I will give you my life in the future."

Her eyebrows were crooked and she was smiling.

Since then, the Dao Lv's contracting ceremony ended.

This is not a wedding banquet. There is no rule of having to entertain guests for dinner. The butler of Sky City smiled and sent you away.

Su Jingxueqiu stayed in the hall to sort out the gifts they had sent, with one million plates watching the excitement.

Back then, those monks owed Bai Chuwei a lot of gifts, and they just waited to pay them back today, enough for them.

The night is dim, but the stars illuminate the night tonight.

Duan Feihan walked out of the bathroom in the room, carrying the faint moisture of water.

Although one body can make oneself dry instantly, Duan Feihan does not.

The icy drops of water slid down from his hair fell on his collarbone and made Duan Feihan sober.

When she walked out, she saw Bai Chuwei sitting in front of the dressing table, taking off her jewelry one by one.

"Does it look good?" The girl's voice clearly came from the direction of the dressing table, and then raised her eyes and the person appeared in front of him, his slender fingers hooked to his collar.

He lowered his eyelashes and suppressed the turbulent dark glow under his eyes, "It looks good."

Bai Chuwei nodded in satisfaction, he dared to say that it was not good-looking, and she would be beaten directly by her tonight.

Bai Chuwei: "Will you?"

Duan Feihan walked towards her step by step, unbuttoning the buttons in front of him with his slender white fingers, kneeling down on the side of the bed, and muttered: "Yes."

Bai Chuwei's cool fingers collided with his hot fingertips, she laughed and pulled him directly onto the bed.

All right.

Pull the light,

Lie down,

Eyes closed.

Duan Feihan felt that he had never been so obedient, but he had never waited for the scene he imagined.

The man opened his eyes and saw Bai Chuwei nestled in his arms, palms resting on his heart, and he didn't do anything else.

Duan Feihan: "..."

No, the bridal chamber?

Bai Chuwei noticed that he suddenly opened his eyes, and opened his eyes somewhat displeased and asked: "What are you doing? Are you still doing it?!"

Hasn't he been waiting for a long time?

Duan Feihan looked at her and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Bai Chuwei answered naturally: "Go to your spiritual house and take you to a spiritual encounter, what else can you do?"

Or what night to spend together?

Bai Chuwei was a little excited. He heard that spiritual friendship is more beautiful than spiritual cultivation. The communion of the flesh and the body is never as good as the communion of the soul.

This is something that ordinary humans cannot try in their entire lives.

Among ordinary people, there are countless rou-body, but seemingly divorced couples, but soul-community is not.

Duan Feihan's eyes were dark, his apple knots kept rolling, and he said dumbly: "I don't want to communicate with spirit, I want to...rou-body."

Bai Chuwei raised her eyebrows and asked: "Are you sure?"

He made a muffled sound from his nasal cavity, his palm suddenly rested on the soft bed, his long hand turned on the bedside lamp beside the bed, his fingers moved down and decisively opened the lower drawer, and took him out of it. A box of condoms bought in advance.

Bai Chuwei glanced at it, her jade hand suddenly stretched out and held his hand, pulled him over and rolled into the bed sheet, her voice was infinitely seductive: "You don't need a cover."

It doesn't matter whether they wear it or not, they won't have children anyway.