The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

Huai Yan looked at the three affectionate faces in front of him, feeling mixed emotions.

Biancheng and Shen Ci are actually the reincarnations of Jun Xiuyuan's soul fragments, and will merge with Jun Xiuyuan's soul in the future.

But will they also disappear from now on?

If that happened, would he ever see both of them again?

Sensing Huai Yan's gaze on the two of them, the man narrowed his deep, dark eyes, suddenly reached out and tightly embraced Huai Yan's waist, leaned over to his ear, and whispered seductively: "Yan'er, don't look at them, okay~~~~"

As soon as he finished speaking, he cast a barrier outside the two of them, and Shen Ci and Bian Cheng were both locked outside the barrier.

The young man's mind was clear, and he immediately became unhappy. Shen Ci's eyes were red as he asked, "Brother, this is not right~~~"

The two mysterious and heart-wrenching words that he had heard from Shi Tian before involuntarily emerged in Bian Cheng's mind.

Heavenly Lord!!!

Biancheng's eyes suddenly became deep and dark.

These two words possessed an invisible magic that horrified him and stirred his emotions.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm the surging emotions in his heart, and gently stopped Shen Ci who was about to move forward.

"Shen Ci, wait a minute..." Bian Cheng's tone was gentle, but it could not be ignored.

He frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on Shen Ci: "Let's...go out first. Big Brother might have something important to say to Yanyan."

Seeing that Biancheng had spoken, Shen Ci immediately hung his head.

"Okay then~~~"

He was in a listless state and followed the Ghost King Biancheng to the back of the dragon.

Then there, he met the sneaky Demon Lord Qingtian and his left and right guards.

"Jun Xiuyuan, what are you going to do~" Huai Yan felt extremely heavy-hearted as he looked at the extraordinarily handsome man.

That is what Shi Tian said before he died -

The Heavenly King of the Celestial Clan.

The man's three thousand strands of hair were as black as ink, gently falling on his shoulders and swaying gently in the wind. His figure was tall and majestic, like towering mountains and ancient green pines, and his whole body exuded an extraordinary and ethereal aura that was not tainted by the dust.

He has an extraordinarily handsome face, his facial features are as delicate as sculptures, and every detail is just right.

There is the majesty of a king between his brows, as well as compassion for all living beings, and an indescribable desolation and sadness.

A scarlet fairy dress embroidered with huge hibiscus flowers sparkled with a faint light, light and elegant, as if it could dance with the wind, or be shrouded in clouds and mist, making it elusive.

His eyes were as deep as the abyss, like the brightest stars in the night sky, as if they could transcend the constraints of time and space, see through everything in the world, and see through Huai Yan's thoughts.

The moonlight is as bright as a thread, reflecting each other.

The man remained silent for a long time.

He suddenly leaned closer and held Huai Yan's waist in his arms, and gently kissed him on the lips with his warm lips.

A hot and warm touch came.

Huai Yan's face flushed with shame and his pupils suddenly widened.

“Ugh…let me go…”

His tone was unclear and he pushed Jun Xiuyuan hard.

You...you go away!" He pushed the man's chest hard, but as soon as his fingers touched the man, they were grabbed by the man's big hand and held tightly.

The man leaned over and whispered in his ear.

Her thin and sexy lips gently brushed against his pink earlobe.

"Yan'er, you're shy."

The warm and delicate touch made the man slightly stunned, and then he plundered more frantically, wanting to grab more of the fresh and sweet scent.

The man raised his hand and grabbed the back of Huai Yan's head, forcing his face back to look directly at him, then lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Huai Yan was forced to raise his head and endure it, clenching his hands into fists and struggling desperately, trying to escape. But who knew that what he attracted was an increasingly ferocious and domineering plunder.

He was so dizzy from being kissed that his whole body went limp. He quickly begged for mercy: "Jun Xiuyuan, stop it~~~ I want to go to the Demon Abyss to take a look. Please come with me!"

The man ignored him and continued to kiss Huai Yan's neck and cheeks, leaving his own unique marks.

Huai Yan's breathing became rapid, his vision went dark, and his whole body collapsed in the man's arms.

With tears in his eyes, he cursed with gritted teeth: "Asshole..."

Huai Yan only felt that her breathing gradually became rapid, her whole body became weak and powerless, and she could hardly stand. Her whole body nestled in the man's broad and warm arms.

Just when he was about to suffocate, the man finally let him go, slowly raised his head, and there was a smile in his deep phoenix eyes.

The man's eyes were extremely aggressive, filled with strong possessiveness. He lowered his eyes and stared at Huai Yan, with a doting curve at the corner of his lips.

"What was Yan'er thinking about just now? You didn't say anything, but you agreed~~~" The low voice was full of endless tenderness and tenderness, and extremely magnetic, as if she wanted to rub Huai Yan into her own bones and blood, and never separate them for the rest of their lives.

"Yan'er, let's stay together forever, okay~~~~"

Huai Yan felt that the man's gaze was extremely domineering and aggressive, as if he wanted to eat her up.

His breathing became rapid, his scalp tingled and he shivered. He hurriedly turned his head away to avoid Jun Xiuyuan's burning gaze.

The man narrowed his dark, deep eyes, and once again reached out to hold Huai Yan's soft waist, holding him tightly in his arms. He leaned over and whispered in his ear: "If you don't want to, I won't force you. Don't be afraid, Yan'er. Let's go back to Xuanbing Mountain and take it slow."

The man curled his lips into a faint smile, his voice filled with deep affection and doting.

"Jun, Xiu, Yuan..."

"I do not want to."

Huai Yan's eyes sparkled as he uttered these words with difficulty, his voice hoarse.

His original intention was to reject the man.

But she was kissed so hard that she felt dizzy, her lips were red, swollen, hot and painful, and when she spoke about it, her expression was indescribably charming and coquettish.

Jun Xiuyuan gently rubbed Huaiyan's cheeks, lips, nose, and eyebrows. "It's okay, I can wait... I'm willing to wait as long as it takes..."

Huai Yan was so aroused that her whole body went limp. She could only helplessly grab Jun Xiuyuan's sleeves and lean against Jun Xiuyuan's strong and warm chest, her face flushed: "I don't like this... Please don't do this again... I don't want to be like this..."

"What does it mean to not be like this... Yan'er... why not tell me..." The man raised his lips slightly, lowered his head and kissed Huai Yan's lips, and finally his big hand fell on Huai Yan's wildly beating chest.

"Yan'er's heart is beating so fast... Could it be because she's also feeling happy..."

"I don't!"

Huai Yan mobilized his immortal power, shook off his shackles, and took two steps back. His peach blossom eyes were watery and filled with anger.

He bit his lip and glared at the man angrily, feeling endlessly aggrieved.

This old man is so mean!

He actually took the opportunity to bully him!