The system is a broken bowl

In his previous life, Song Chen lived in a coastal city in the south of China, where there were beaches and seas.

Song Chen also saw many beauties with good figures in swimsuits on the beach.

Because of her abundant spiritual energy, the beauties from this other world are superior in appearance, skin, and figure.

It's not that Song Chen has never seen beautiful women before, and he wouldn't show such a "pig-like" appearance, but at this moment, Yan Yanjun is indeed too charming.

When Song Chen came back to his senses, he finally understood what "harming the country and the people" meant.

He couldn't help but express deep sympathy and understanding for those emperors in the history of the earth who lost their kingdoms for beauties.

"Are you sure you want to stay here?"

Song Chen had no choice but to find a topic to cover up his embarrassment. "If I go out for one day, you will be here for twenty days. You will be very lonely."

"There is plenty of spiritual energy here, and there is time to support it. I want to break through to the Condensing Yuan Realm as soon as possible." Yan Yingjun nodded and said.

The grudge between the royal family and Prince Long can only be resolved through the power of the royal family. It is understandable that she is eager to improve her cultivation.

"I'll let Xue'er come in too, so that you can have each other's company and not be too lonely."

Song Chen thought for a while and then said.

He was looking left and right now, not daring to enjoy the beautiful scenery anymore, otherwise he was really afraid that he would lose control.

"I have no objection, but I wonder if your Xue'er is willing?"

Yan Yingjun relaxed his jade arms and picked off a golden lotus petal.

The skin that can be broken by blowing is like mutton-fat white jade, which is even more charming in the hazy water vapor.

"Xue'er, like you, is also facing a crisis in the royal family. She is more serious than you. Now the imperial family of the Great Zhou Empire is in chaos."

Song Chen didn't want to talk too much about Xue'er in front of Yan Yanjun, but some things were unavoidable.

"Brother Chen, I know Xue'er needs your help more now, so I won't worry about it."

Yan Yingjun moved closer to Song Chen and reached out to hold his big hand. "However, you are not allowed to favor one thing over another!"

The soft little hands drew Song Chen's soul away, and he immediately held Yan Yingjun in his arms.

"You are all my women, I would rather hurt myself than any of you!" Song Chen said seriously and firmly.

Yan Yingjun took advantage of the situation and gently leaned his head against Song Chen's chest. "Yingjun knows!"

Her initiative immediately caused Song Chen's adrenaline to surge.

He lifted Yan Yingjun's head and kissed her delicate lips.

Both of them began to breathe heavier, and Song Chen's An Lushan claws began to move.

"Brother Chen, don't do this!"

Yan Yingjun's hand tightly grasped Song Chen's claws. "Give me some time, okay? I'm scared!"

Song Chen regained his senses and stopped what he was doing.

He knew that it was quite difficult for Yan Yingjun to achieve this step.

Although they have been engaged for a long time, they have only known each other for a day. Whoever they are, there will be a process.

It has been almost a year since Xue'er and she first met Zhong Lingyuxiu, and it was just a kiss.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan! I was too impatient." Song Chen hurriedly let go of Mr. Yan in his arms.

"Brother Chen, I am already yours, give me a little more time."

Yan Yingjun lowered his head and said shyly.

In his previous life, Song Chen lived in a coastal city in the south of China, where there were beaches and the sea.

Song Chen had also seen many beauties in swimsuits with good figures on the beach.

Because of her abundant spiritual energy, the beauties from this other world are superior in appearance, skin, and figure.

It's not that Song Chen has never seen beautiful women before, and he wouldn't show such a "pig-like" appearance, but at this moment, Yan Yanjun is indeed too charming.

When Song Chen came back to his senses, he finally understood what "harming the country and the people" meant.

He couldn't help but express deep sympathy and understanding for those emperors in the history of the earth who lost their kingdoms for beauties.

"Are you sure you want to stay here?"

Song Chen had no choice but to find a topic to cover up his embarrassment. "If I go out for one day, you will be here for twenty days. You will be very lonely."

"There is plenty of spiritual energy here, and there is time to support it. I want to break through to the Condensing Yuan Realm as soon as possible." Yan Yingjun nodded and said.

The grudge between the royal family and Prince Long can only be resolved through the power of the royal family. It is understandable that she is eager to improve her cultivation.

"I'll let Xue'er come in too, so that you can have each other's company and not be too lonely."

Song Chen thought for a while and then said.

He was looking left and right now, not daring to enjoy the beautiful scenery anymore, otherwise he was really afraid that he would lose control.

"I have no objection, but I wonder if your Xue'er is willing?"

Yan Yingjun relaxed his jade arms and picked off a golden lotus petal.

The skin that can be broken by blowing is like mutton-fat white jade, which is even more charming in the hazy water vapor.

"Xue'er, like you, is also facing a crisis in the royal family. She is more serious than you. Now the imperial family of the Great Zhou Empire is in chaos."

Song Chen didn't want to talk too much about Xue'er in front of Yan Yanjun, but some things were unavoidable.

"Brother Chen, I know Xue'er needs your help more now, so I won't worry about it."

Yan Yingjun moved closer to Song Chen and reached out to hold his big hand. "However, you are not allowed to favor one thing over another!"

The soft little hands drew Song Chen's soul away, and he immediately held Yan Yingjun in his arms.

"You are all my women, I would rather hurt myself than any of you!" Song Chen said seriously and firmly.

Yan Yingjun took advantage of the situation and gently leaned his head against Song Chen's chest. "Yingjun knows!"

Her initiative immediately caused Song Chen's adrenaline to surge.

He lifted Yan Yingjun's head and kissed her delicate lips.

Both of them began to breathe heavier, and Song Chen's An Lushan claws began to move.

"Brother Chen, don't do this!"

Yan Yingjun's hand tightly grasped Song Chen's claws. "Give me some time, okay? I'm scared!"

Song Chen regained his senses and stopped what he was doing.

He knew that it was quite difficult for Yan Yingjun to achieve this step.

Although they have been engaged for a long time, they have only known each other for a day. Whoever they are, there will be a process.

It has been almost a year since Xue'er and she first met Zhong Lingyuxiu, and it was just a kiss.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan! I was too impatient." Song Chen hurriedly let go of Mr. Yan in his arms.

"Brother Chen, I am already yours, give me a little more time."

Yan Yingjun lowered his head and said shyly.