Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Hengqing didn't move, she didn't move either, her lips pressed against his.

Chong Ai squinted his eyes slightly, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and then nibbled again, while his thin lips were slightly opened, the tongue slipped into his mouth like a small fish.

For the first time, she took the initiative to kiss him forcefully.

The breathing of the two increased slightly, her tongue entangled his tongue, entangled, playful, and as she continued to kiss like a play, the man began to fight back.

At first, he would not kiss back when he was young, but later in the process of intercourse, he learned how to respond.

After that, he became stronger, madly entangled her small tongue, and ruthlessly absorbed the sweet breath that belonged to her.

The air trembled slightly.

Chong Ai noticed that someone was coming and wanted to withdraw from his mouth, but——

He stretched out his hand and clasped her head and kept kissing her deeply. Her fair and delicate cheeks were dyed a touch of crimson, which was extraordinarily beautiful and moving.

"Cough-" A soft cough came from outside.

Hengqing's body froze, and he let go of the hand that controlled Chong Ai and pulled it away from her lips.

He stood up, his face that had always been indifferent and abstinent was dyed with a bit of lust, which was very inconsistent with his usual image.

"Master." Feng Ziheng whispered.

At this moment, the chief elder brother of the Lingwei Sect lowered his head, not daring to look at his master at all.

Who would have thought that Hengqing, who is aloof and like a god, would actually be half-kneeling on the ground, still kissing a woman.

Feng Ziheng was shocked in his heart, and even regretted that he had interrupted.

But he really had an urgent matter to inform the master, and I hoped that the master would not blame him.

"What's the matter?" Hengqing asked coldly.

Feng Ziheng replied respectfully: "A cultivator discovered the secret realm."

Hengqing's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Have you notified the elders of each peak?"

"The elders are already waiting in Zixiao Palace." Feng Ziheng said.

Just after this beckoning disciple, the elders happily brought their disciples back to the peak, and the disciples who were cultivating outside sent back news, and everyone had to rush to Zixiao Hall to discuss.

"You go to Zixiao Palace first, I'll be there in a moment." Hengqing said.

"Yes." Feng Ziheng immediately flew away with his sword.

Hengqing walked to Chong Ai, leaned over to help her put on another shoe, and said, "You practice well at Yuling Peak, don't run around."

"Okay." Chong Ai nodded slightly.

Hengqing left with confidence.

Chong Ai thought about it, is this going to start the monster dungeon?

Zhong Lingxiu has just entered Lingweizong, and the rumored treasure hunt secret realm has opened. It is estimated that Lingweizong will hold a competition, and then elect some disciples to the secret realm. She has to speed up the progress.

Two or three days passed.

As expected, Lingwei Sect posted an announcement that all disciples of the base-building stage and above could participate in the competition.

The disciples who won the top ten can represent the Lingwei Sect to go to the secret realm.

As soon as the secret realm of the comprehension world appears, it will cause an uproar, because all kinds of rare treasures can be obtained in the secret realm.

Top-quality spiritual tools, spiritual medicine, rich spiritual energy, and perhaps the mysterious inheritance left by immortals, once they get these, they can go further on the road of cultivation.

Chong Ai practiced in his own hall and did not show up for more than ten days.

In the Yuling Peak Hall, a man in a blue robe sat on the chair on the left, and beside him stood a pretty girl.

The two guests were Min Qinghe and Zhong Lingxiu from Feixian Peak.

Zhong Lingxiu didn't see Chong Ai and wanted to ask, but it was obvious that Hengqing's expression was indifferent, so she didn't dare to speak.