Bravely enter the heavens and become a god

Hua Yuchen raised a mischievous smile, and he held Luo Ying horizontally, as if the whole world was under his control. He leaned close to her ear, whispering in a low and magnetic voice:

"Then... let's go to the next room."

The two of them walked into the next room, Hua Yuchen gently placed Luo Ying on the soft bed, and then gently closed the door. The room was filled with a faint magnolia fragrance, and it seemed that even the air had become sweeter.

Hua Yuchen took off his armor and robe, revealing the gauze-like single garment underneath. The single garment was as thin as a cicada's wing, vaguely revealing his muscular figure. His chest was thick and powerful, and his wheat-colored skin exuded a charming luster under the moonlight. And his eight abdominal muscles, like pieces of tofu, were three-dimensional and solid, showing his unique sense of strength and attraction as a man.

His figure exuded a unique masculine charm, attracting Luo Ying's attention like a magnet, making her cheeks slightly red and her heartbeat faster. He lay leisurely on the soft bed, gently holding Luo Ying in his arms, and the warm breath lingered in her ears, with a hint of ambiguity and teasing.

He whispered in her ear, "Are you mesmerized by your husband's sexy body?"

Luo Ying coughed a few times due to his sudden teasing, then rolled his eyes at him and said angrily:

"How can there be such a shameless and narcissistic man like you! You usually look so high and mighty, but you have such a flirtatious side in private..." Her voice was charming and a little shy, which made people feel moved. And he smiled smugly.

Before she finished her words, he leaned forward like a raging fire and pressed his hot lips tightly against hers. As their lips and teeth blended, a passionate kiss like a storm suddenly began, as if the two hearts were drawn into a whirlpool of love, lingering and dreamy, intoxicating and unable to extricate themselves.

After a long time, he reluctantly stopped kissing her and held Luo Ying tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to integrate her into his own flesh and blood. He kissed her forehead lovingly and said in a low and gentle voice:

"Only in front of you can I take down all my defenses and disguises and be my true self. So, don't try to match me up with other people anymore, okay?"

Luo Ying stared at him, with a provocative arc on his lips, and teased jokingly:

"Then... wouldn't it be a pity to not want any of those beautiful sisters in heaven who love you to death?"

Hua Yuchen immediately became interested when he heard her words. He propped up his head with one hand, lowered his head and looked at her tenderly, teasing her deliberately and said:

"Oh... then what do you think... If your legitimate wife agrees... how about I bring in a few more people to play mahjong with you?"

Luo Ying's face suddenly changed when she heard his words. Anger instantly surged in her heart. She turned around abruptly, with a hint of displeasure and anger in her voice:

"You are the Third Prince, the future heir to the throne of Heaven. Anyone who wants to enter can line up at the South Heaven Gate. Why do you need my approval?"

Seeing her reaction like this, Hua Yuchen was delighted, with a playful smile on his face. He quietly hugged Luo Ying from behind, buried his head in her neck, and chuckled:

"You are so jealous... During the time I was away from you, you must have heard a lot of gossip about you... What other gossip have you heard? Share it with me... Share it."

The image of Qiu Haimei appeared in Luo Ying's mind, and she couldn't help but feel a little jealous. She said with a hint of complaint:

"Humph... You sound like you are stubborn... Wasn't there a fairy... You looked at her a few more times. If you had a crush on her... why did you reject her... and make her the laughing stock of the whole heaven..."

Hearing this, Hua Yuchen gently turned Luo Ying's body to face him. He reached out his hand and gently pinched her cheek, staring at her deeply, with a hint of seriousness and determination in his tone, and said seriously:

"I used to wonder why I looked at her twice more for no apparent reason, even though I never looked at anyone else. It wasn't until I met you that I figured it out. She looks a bit like you. Could it be that I've been waiting for you the whole time, so I mistook her for you?"

Luo Ying glared at him again, her face full of displeasure, and she retorted angrily:

"They say men's mouths are deceitful. I was clearly the last person to show up. How could he have mistaken her for me when she showed up before me?"

Hua Yuchen hugged her tightly, looked at her affectionately, and said seriously:

"I'm telling the truth. Do you remember the first time we rode the white dragon to cruise the sky? When I first saw you, you tried to touch me all over. If it were someone else, I would have kicked him off. But I don't hate that feeling. Instead, I have an inexplicable expectation of you. And the pink magnolia hasn't bloomed for ten thousand years, but it bloomed at the same time when we were there. Don't you think it's too much of a coincidence? Could it be that I have been waiting for you to appear? Could it be that we really missed each other in our previous life, so we are reunited in this life?"

When Luo Ying heard his words, she couldn't help but recall the scene when she first met Hua Yuchen. At that time, a figure flashed through her mind. It was a man who was as elegant as a fairy. He was surprisingly similar to Hua Yuchen in front of her, but his temperament was completely different.

Hua Yuchen used his unique mind-reading ability to capture the image in Luo Ying's mind. He asked nervously, "Did you have the same feeling when you first saw me? Who is the person in the image in your mind? Why is he so similar to me?"

Luo Ying also shook his head in confusion and muttered to himself: "Could it be that we really had some kind of inexplicable bond in our previous lives..."

After hearing this, Hua Yuchen hugged her tightly, kissed her forehead affectionately, and said gently: "Since we have an unfinished love in the previous life, we should cherish each other. In the future, don't easily say stupid things like giving up on me or letting me give up on you, okay?"

Luo Ying buried her head in his chest and nodded obediently.

Hua Yuchen gently hooked her nose and smiled in a fake angry tone, "You deliberately got yourself drunk last night, trying to be my matchmaker. I was so angry that I almost flipped the table. The words you said when you were drunk were all full of jealousy... What about working together and flying together... If I really married my cousin, you would be so calm, you would cry to death..."

When Luo Ying heard this, his eyes darkened and he turned away in dissatisfaction, ignoring him no longer.

Hua Yuchen grasped her hand forcefully, holding her tightly in his arms, leaving no room for escape, their fingers intertwined, as if to entangle their fates tightly together, never to be separated.

He leaned over slightly, close to her ear, and his low and magnetic voice flowed into her heart like a warm current: "Okay, okay, my wife, I was wrong. I only want you, I don't want anyone else."

When Luo Ying heard his confession, a warm current surged in her heart, and she instantly broke into a brilliant smile. She raised her head proudly and said softly, "That's more like it."

Hua Yuchen looked at her charming appearance, with a naughty smile on his face. He leaned close to her ear again and asked in a low and ambiguous voice: "Well, now that my answer satisfies you, how are you going to repay me?"

Luo Ying felt his hot and intense gaze, as if a flame was burning in her heart. She knew very well that he longed for her deep in his heart. She bit her lower lip lightly and responded coquettishly: "Then pledge yourself to me!"

Hua Yuchen's eyes sparkled with a warm light. He moved closer excitedly, kissing her forehead, eyes and nose tip one by one, then biting her earlobe gently, and whispered in her ear with warm breath: "Then I won't be polite..."

He pressed his lips against hers gently but firmly, his arms involuntarily wrapped around her. His kiss was deft and aggressive, prying her teeth open gently before exploring deeper, their lips pressed tightly together, like the fierce collision of fire and dry wood, the flames of the kiss instantly ignited, reaching the depths of their souls.

He carefully untied every obstacle that bound her body, and the passionate kiss spread down her neck. The warm breath still lingered in her ears, accompanied by his low and magnetic voice whispering: "I want you..."

However, at this moment, the clear and sudden cry of the baby in the next room broke this moment of lingering...