The Book of Troubled Times

It's hard to tell whether the blind man is willing or refusing.

The space we are in now is indeed missing most elements. The reason why we only use martial arts instead of using more laws to compete is because many things cannot be used in this environment, and only the purest strength and speed are not limited.

Building such a simple space is not too difficult for Zhao Changhe, who can now use the "Restart Creation" sword, not to mention the combined efforts of Ye Wuming himself.

But it would be too difficult to build a complete plane with all the elements of earth, water, fire, wind, sun, moon, and stars... Maybe given a long time to evolve slowly, it can evolve even without any interference, just like the Book of Heaven The world and the cave world have evolved over a long period of time. But if you want to create it in a short time, it is not something that can be achieved with current practice.

Based on the spirituality of the Book of Heaven and the meaning of the destruction, creation and transformation of the black hole in the universe, Luochuan created a small world that is still in its infancy. The original creatures in it are still larvae, and there may be many other missing... ...It has been built by Luochuan for many years. They have been working on it since the last era.

In fact, once it can be completed, it will probably be a higher state on the other side.

Therefore, Ye Wuming's words can be translated as "I promise you", or they can also be translated as "wait slowly and talk about it in hundreds of millions of years", but he is just looking for an impossible condition to refuse in disguise.

But Zhao Changhe didn't care what kind of translation it was.

When a person like Ye Wuming is willing to put forward conditions to you, it already means that he is no longer a chess player with all living beings in the game, he is no longer the book spirit of the faint Qingming, and he is no longer the Ye Emperor who overlooks everything. It's just a woman who is holding on to her last bit of reserve in the face of a man who wants her.

She didn't even try to get away from being held from behind... Her body was so tight that she was afraid that the man would touch her at the next moment, and she didn't know whether she should throw her back.

Now Zhao Changhe is very aware of women's little thoughts, and just replied: "That's the case, I will prepare this betrothal gift."

After saying this, there was no preparation, and the hand began to behave irregularly, starting from hugging the waist and reaching up. Ye Wuming pressed it with a half-smile, and said slowly: "Where is the betrothal gift?"

Zhao Changhe pretended to be surprised: "We are from Zhao Cuo. When did we break the rules that we have to get married before we can do what we should do?"

Ye Wuming struggled: "Zhao Changhe, you are acting like a rogue!"

"Don't move." Zhao Changhe sniffed her neck lightly and whispered: "After the wedding ceremony, it will be considered a marriage, and after giving a betrothal gift, it will be considered a fiancée... So when discussing these, does it count as boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Ye Wuming was dumbfounded.

Is there any other way to say this? It seems to be true, only boyfriends and girlfriends would discuss asking for 88,000 yuan in gifts... When it comes to this step, it is no longer an ordinary relationship.

"Since we are already your boyfriend, a kiss isn't too much, right?" Zhao Changhe said as he kissed her swan-like neck.

Ye Wuming's body tensed up again, and he wanted to shrink his neck to avoid it, but he felt that all his strength was completely dissipated by his kiss. His whole body felt soft and numb, and his thoughts began to go blank again. .

Different from the past, this was when she was kissed by him with all the strength in her body.

His hand began to climb up again, but the hand holding him lost its strength, and he was helplessly approaching inch by inch.

"Zhao Changhe..." Until he touched the lower hemisphere, Ye Wuming trembled all over and said quickly in a panic: "You just want to take revenge on me for separating your loved ones all these years... I have also... been avenged by you. After that...why are you still reluctant to let go..."

Zhao Changhe said softly: "So some of your previous behaviors... were actually subconsciously paying off debts?"

"What are you talking about..." Ye Wuming gritted his teeth and said: "Do you really think that I was helpless and let you manipulate me? I just knew that you had such desires and let you abuse them. It doesn't mean that we owe each other anything. Why should you? Endless..."

"But blindly...you obviously gave me a love letter."

"I……"

"If you don't want it to end, you can just float away after sealing Luo Chuan in the galaxy. Why accept my challenge? Why are you willing to accompany me to fight a third time after being captured twice." Zhao Changhe said slowly. : "Your fighting spirit has been so weak from the beginning to the end. Do you want to defeat me?"

Unknowingly, the hand had already grasped everything.

Ye Wuming gasped and gritted his teeth.

"You also want me to win against you, right? You are giving yourself a step up, and you are also giving me an excuse." Zhao Changhe said, grabbing her hair with his left hand and pulling it back. He obviously didn't use any force, but Ye Wuming did. Instinctively, she leaned back and watched him move closer to her face.

Then they kissed her on the lips.

The whole movement is like a defeated prisoner surrendering in humiliation.

His words fit perfectly.

"You said..." Zhao Changhe stepped away slightly and asked in a low voice: "Are you paying off a debt...or are you in love?"

In fact, until now, Ye Wuming doesn't know whether he is paying off his debt or feeling emotional.

She has no emotions, but since Ye Jiuyou and Piao Miao can create emotions, she can naturally do it too. However, if it was born, when it was born, Ye Wuming himself couldn't figure it out. Was it the love that was born unknowingly after three years of being together as he said, or was it because he panicked the moment he revealed his desire for her? Or was it the arrow he risked his life for...or was it the subtly happy family of three?

If there is no birth, what is the heart that is numb all the time?

What is this weakness that he embraced and kissed but could not struggle? What is the purpose of trying every possible way to give both sides a way out and an excuse...

"You said I abused you... but you are blind... Piaomiao and Jiuyou may want to abuse you, did I really do that?" Zhao Changhe sighed: "You are still perfect now."

Ye Wuming finally said: "You want more."

"Yes." Zhao Changhe admitted: "I want more."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers with his right hand.

Fluorescent dots emerged from the surroundings, gradually floating up, getting higher and higher. Ye Wuming looked up, and from a distance it looked like there were more stars in the sky.

Very fake.

Ye Wuming was stunned for a moment before he realized that he suddenly started to give a betrothal gift.

He kissed and touched, and even dribbled the ball, and now he started to give a betrothal gift.

Ye Wuming looked at it expressionlessly for a moment: "Is this the starry sky you gave me? It's better to say it's fireflies."

"In the small world of the spirit race back then, the sun, moon and stars were all fake, but it didn't hinder the reproduction of the spirit race." Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "They are all fake and real, the world is like this, and so are you."

He snapped his fingers again.

The white cloud came slowly and quietly arrived at the feet of the two.

The breeze suddenly rose, brushing across Ye Wuming's face, bringing up a few strands of messy hair and covering his eyes.

Zhao Changhe picked up Ye Wuming and sat on the cloud, letting the clouds drift with the wind, and asked: "Is this wind?"

This is really wind, although it may only be a short while, it is created by Zhao Changhe's own spiritual energy, not naturally formed, and it can't last long. But it is really wind, and it is also cloud.

Zhao Changhe's wounds are not bandaged at this moment, and it is unknown how long he can drive such wind and clouds.

Although he knew it was fake, Ye Wuming still felt a little complicated in his heart, and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Zhao Changhe flew all the way to the sky, and was about to break the boundary. With the eyes of the two people who could see the truth and break the illusion, they could already see through the limit of the realm and see the stars shining in the far distance of the real universe outside the realm, which was countless light years away.

"Is that a star?" Zhao Changhe continued to ask.

Ye Wuming replied: "Yes."

Zhao Changhe suddenly stretched out his hand.

The star crossed the space, brought a long tail, and rushed over. Ye Wuming looked at it with a hazy look, and thought the scene was beautiful.

The stars were suspended outside the realm, and the temperature could not be felt across the realm, and it was also a little hazy. It didn't look like the sun, but like the moonlight.

"Is this the moon?"

Ye Wuming looked up for a long time, and still said: "Yes."

There are often such love words in the world-even if you want the stars in the sky, I will find a way to pick them for you.

He is turning this love word into physics.

Although all these are fake for her conditions... but from fake to real, it is just a beginning. The stars are fake, the wind and clouds are fake, but the heart is real.

Ye Wuming's tense body gradually relaxed a little, and he leaned leisurely in his arms to listen to the wind and admire the moon, speechless for a while.

He started dribbling again, and Ye Wuming pursed his lips and sighed: "I asked you for these, but it's not just to make things difficult."

"There is an expectation." Zhao Changhe said for her: "You expect me to go one step further and surpass you thoroughly."

Ye Wuming said "hmm".

So that is still a step - as long as you surpass me, you can get me.

But whether it is surpassed or not, since the thinking has come to this, how can it not be a glaring "I am willing to be obtained by you"?

Ye Wuming sighed softly: "Do you really want me to admit it in person and tear all the veils apart?"

This time it was Zhao Changhe's turn not to answer.

Ye Wuming knew what he meant. After a long silence, he finally whispered awkwardly, "Yes, I do."

After saying this, it was as if the taut string in his heart was completely broken, and the whole person relaxed, completely losing strength, but inexplicably relieved.

He wanted to get more, and he had already got it.

Zhao Changhe took a deep breath, and even increased the strength of hugging her: "Xia Xia, do you know... I said you are the BOSS, not referring to the battle just now, but to this sentence."

Ye Wuming felt her body being tightened, and said softly, "I know."

She always knew.

Luochuan is the knot of the Ye sisters, and Zhao Changhe doesn't care that much about it... He just wants to conquer her, Ye Wuming.

Not her body, but her obedience.

Perhaps it is also in response to the third card...From the beginning, what he drew was not the "clue about the witch", nor the position of the Night Emperor, but the person who was almost impossible to get.

When he got it, his journey in this world in this life came to an end.

Zhao Changhe kissed her gently, and began to untie her belt... His movements were slow, as if he was testing whether she would stop him again. Ye Wuming did not stop him, nor did he say "You haven't surpassed me yet, and you haven't given me enough betrothal gifts, so you can't do this yet", but his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally closed his eyes.

When he said "I do", all the steps no longer existed... He got his BOSS.

Above the clouds, the wind had stopped, and the stars outside the world were still hazy, vaguely, like the moon, reflecting the perfect body in the clouds.

The clothes were untied, and the body as white as fat and jade had a holy halo under the moonlight, like a work of art carved by the top creation.

Ye Wuming is like Ling Ruoyu, the Heavenly Book is his body, but he also has a human body. The original body of the Night Emperor that was born and raised by nature exploded and died in the last era. Now this human body was built to correspond to the new era of humanity, but it has never played any role from beginning to end, and was abused in the Night Palace.

Now it is lying on the clouds, allowing men to play with it and appreciate it.

It seems that this body was built just for him.

After all, you can't really copy the book, right...

When Ye Wuming thought of this, his brain circuits that had been written too much started again, a little embarrassing and a little funny. The Four Elephants Sect made people copy books every day, so it should be here? In the end, the Heavenly Book was copied.

Opening her clothes, isn't it like turning the pages of a book?

Zhao Changhe didn't know what Miss Shu Ling was thinking about. At this moment, he was already intoxicated and intoxicated by this perfect body.

No matter how much Ye Wuming knew, it was difficult for him to completely empathize with his feelings at this moment... When the god who was hanging alone in the night sky with his eyes closed, like a god or a demon, controlling his entire life, was now lying in front of him obediently... He was no longer helpless, no longer full of excuses, no longer thinking that he was paying off his debt, but willingly allowed his clothes to be taken off and allowed to be kissed and played with.

That sense of conquest and accomplishment was really overflowing, even if he did nothing, it seemed to be about to come out.

The natural body fragrance had always been like an aphrodisiac to him, from dreams to reality, it made his heart move.

As he moved, Ye Wuming's body began to tense up again, and gradually turned a light pink under the moonlight. He no longer had the mind to think about copying books, which was a meaningless thing. He bit his lower lip and whispered, "Have you had enough fun..."

Normal people would press on top to ask for it, how could they sit on the side and play with it like a work of art... This sense of shame was simply bursting, and Ye Wuming even wanted to say, "If you want it, hurry up, can you..."

I don't want to do this, are you sick...

Ye Wuming's eyes rolled, and he whispered in a charming voice: "Brother-in-law... Who is more attractive, me or my sister?"

Zhao Changhe paused for a moment, and instantly exploded. If he could still bear it, he would be in trouble. He quickly covered him and kissed Ye Wuming's lips hard: "Little witch..."

Ye Wuming closed his eyes again, feeling a little helpless.

I never thought that one day, I would actually take the initiative to tease and seduce him to have sex with me...

Is this also what he calculated...

But in the helplessness, there is also a sense of relief that "it should have been like this long ago", so I took the initiative to open my teeth to welcome his demands, and hugged his solid body with my slender hands, murmuring vaguely: "Are you... particularly proud now?"

Zhao Changhe gently stroked her face and panted: "Not enough..."

"Then... how can I make you more proud... is this right?" Ye Wuming hugged his neck, let his ear rest on his lips, and whispered in an almost inaudible voice: "Please... take me..."

Zhao Changhe paused for a moment and was distracted for a moment.

Ye Wuming closed his eyes: "Give it to you, the conquest you want."