[Thunderbolt] Pindao just wants to be a quiet Taoist priest

Turning his head, Mr. Liu Zhao's face gradually burned up, and he felt the fingertips of Emperor Qitian sliding on his neck, ambiguous and tender, like a small brush, so he couldn't help shaking.

Heavenly Venerable, Pindao has never had that kind of life in this life, and it was even more impossible in his last life. The last time he was confused was an accident, but now he really can't escape.

Seeing Mr. Liuzhao shyly turned his head away, Emperor Qitian couldn't help laughing, the low voice came from his throat, with a sense of restraint and temptation, he couldn't be more clear about how pure Liuzhao is , A book of erotic pictures back then could embarrass him for a long time.

Hearing Emperor Qitian's laughter, Liu Zhaojun felt a sense of embarrassment in his heart, thinking that he was laughing at himself, after all, the situation last time was really unbearable to recall.

Taking a deep breath and lowering the temperature on his face, Mr. Liu Zhao felt that at least he should not be too ashamed and let Emperor Qitian watch the jokes, and he had no way out.

After calming down, he pushed Emperor Qitian away a little, Liu Zhaojun sat up, knelt on the bed, and looked at Emperor Qitian seriously.Back in the day, when Emperor Qitian was Jiyunzhou, they were enjoying flowers in Luoshen County, and he even teased Jiyunzhou for his good looks.

It has to be said that Ji Yunzhou's appearance is considered pretty, but his temperament directly adds a lot of points to him, and he directly becomes superior, and the body Qitiandi is really beautiful. The appearance of a god is a kind that transcends gender. The beauty, delicacy, majesty, and holiness, especially Qitiandi, the golden blue eyes also have a seductive charm.

Even though Emperor Qitian is bewitching to his actions now, Liu Zhaojun understands that this black god is indifferent to the world, careless and full of sarcasm, it is impossible to imagine that he will be hooked up with love one day, just thinking about it Even thinking about it is a kind of blasphemy, after all, this is one of the oldest gods, and he should have seen through the love of the world long ago.

The special feeling that Emperor Qitian has towards himself now is just because of a wonderful experience in the body of spiritual consciousness back then, which has produced a different feeling, but is this feeling long-lasting?Is it real?

Frowning slightly, Mr. Liu Zhao lowered his eyes and landed on a small and delicate ruby ​​button on the neckline of Emperor Qitian.

When I watched the drama back then, I knew that it was too difficult to get together with Qitiandi. Even though there were many people who made up a lot of fanfiction in the past, few really dared to write it. After all, this person is not happy in the world. It's been a long time, how could there be such a love that he has always disdained?Besides, the positions are inherently opposite, and whoever really wants to make a pair is simply too hard to think about.

How much is the attitude of Emperor Qitian towards him now sincere?How much is calculated?Too many coincidences, or schemes have caused today's situation. Mr. Liuzhao doesn't know where he can go, and where he can retreat.

The arrangement of the Sun God and Ran Qingyan allowed me to pick up the Qitiandi in the past, and it is impossible to forget it easily after decades of getting along with him. Intend.

While thinking about it, Mr. Liu Zhao slowly raised his hand, pinching the jewel button with his pale fingertips, his eyes hesitated, but his movements were firm.

I have no way to retreat, even if there is a dead end in front of me, I have to keep going.

I don't know when the relationship between Emperor Qitian because of borrowing his body to send his soul will disappear, and whether he will be furious when he finds out that he "takes advantage of others".I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that he will anger Xuanzong, which will cause Xuanzong to lose his only seedling.

Perhaps, the feelings hidden deep in my heart back then were only true to myself from the beginning to the end, while the feelings of Emperor Qitian were erratic, dreamy, and just a false "excuse".

Perhaps this is what the Sun God wanted, to let Emperor Qitian feel some emotions and change his mind, so what is his own feelings for Jiyunzhou back then?But a small "borrowing love" pawn?

The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt. Ran Qingyan hoped that he would save Xuanzong and his master, gave him all kinds of favorable conditions, and created opportunities to change his fate.The Sun God wanted to let Emperor Qitian "soften his heart" so that he lost the bet and protected the world, so what about himself?As a pawn in the game, is your own feeling important?

The charming thoughts in his heart had long since disappeared, his face became paler, and even his fingertips trembled a little.

Do you like Qitiandi?

How can you not like it?I liked it when I watched dramas in my previous life, but it was from the perspective of a bystander.During those 30 to [-] years of getting along, Ji Yunzhou and himself were in heat and ritual, and how could he let go of the peaceful time together?

Even though Ji Yunzhou stabbed himself with a sword back then, the relationship didn't just fall apart.I was angry and wanted to poke it back, but how could I completely let go of the remaining feelings in my heart?

Ha, if, as Master feared, I will be trapped by "emotion" and bound by "righteousness", and will not be free.

Emperor Qitian silently watched Mr. Liu Zhao unbutton his skirt with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The black robe and gold ornaments fell beside the bed, as if he was watching a farce and wanted to see what Mr. Liu Zhao could do for Xuanzong. to what extent.

As the clothes fell apart, Liu Zhaojun's complexion became more and more bad, maybe he didn't even know how pale his face was now, and the tangled struggle was undoubtedly revealed on his face.

Raising his hand to hold Mr. Liu Zhao's trembling hands, Emperor Qitian was not surprised that Mr. Liu Zhao's hands were cold.

"Is that the only way?" The heterochromatic pupils narrowed slightly, and the corner of Qitiandi's mouth curled into a sneer, he knew that Liu Zhaojun was about to reach his limit now.

As if awakened from a start, Mr. Liuzhao stretched out his hand to grab Emperor Qitian's collar, his lips trembling slightly: "Continue."

Why bother to hesitate like this.When I knew that Emperor Qitian was Jiyun Zhou, didn't I feel shameful joy in my heart?Surprise yourself that the character you once liked also likes you.

At this point, feelings can be fake, but I have to treat him as real.In the choice between Xuanzong and his own wishes, he had already made his choice.

When I choose Xuanzong, all sacrifices are acceptable, even if it is my own.

Isn't he also taking advantage of this relationship?Taking advantage of the difference between Emperor Qitian and himself to slow down his attack on Xuanzong, he himself is not that "pure", and it is very unbearable.

So, why "artificial"?

Liu Zhaojun's eyes turned cold, and he pulled Qitiandi closer, both of them could feel each other's breath.

This is a deal, a holy demon embryo, in exchange for Xuanzong's hundred-year breathing time, there is nothing to tangle about.

As for your own "chaste"?Oh, what is that?Don't be kidding, men still have this thing?Who cares?The right is to be bitten by a dog, or to bid farewell to the former self.

The clothes scattered on the bed bloomed like poppies. On the red bed sheets, black mixed with red silk, spread on the bed, as if the fate of two people was entangled with each other.

Looking at Mr. Liu Zhao who was completely fainted under him, the blush on the corners of his eyes and brows was charming, and Emperor Qitian then let go of his hands, and stretched out his hands to brush away the sweaty hair on Mr. Liu Zhao's cheeks.

He was very satisfied with the enjoyment this time, and for Xuanzong's sake, let Xuanzong live for a while longer.When the holy devil is born, with the blood of the two of them, how determined is Xuan, who loves children, to still choose Xuanzong?

Smiling slightly, Emperor Qitian put his arms around Mr. Liu Zhao, turned over, and the two fell asleep on their sides.

The small figure was completely covered in his arms, and his body was full of his own breath. Emperor Qitian squinted his eyes quite satisfied, and put his right hand on Liu Zhaojun's waist, the pure magic power relieved him. The discomfort in his body, by the way, he adjusted the excessive magic energy in his body.

With hesitation, Emperor Qitian didn't know what kind of thoughts he had, lowered his head, and placed a shallow kiss on the top of Liu Zhaojun's hair.

Did the sun god's abacus really succeed?Why is it that I have recovered my divinity, but my mood is still fluctuating?Moreover, all of them are on Xuan's body?

Slightly squinting his eyes with consideration, he looked at Mr. Liu Zhao in his arms. Emperor Qitian didn't care about this unexpected change. At worst, it would not be difficult to bring this little Taoist priest he was interested in back to the Six Heavens Realm.

I have enough time to deal with this unexpected and uncontrollable emotion, and I have enough ability to forcibly bring back the soul even if the little Taoist is dead.

When Master Fu Ying came out of the courtyard with a smile, he saw Bu Jian Que not far away.

Folding his arms, he looked at himself with a cold face, no matter how bad he was before, he had never shown such an expression.

"Wolf Lord." Master Fu Ying gave a slight salute, smiling naturally, if he ignored the blood dripping from between his brows, then he would really look like a normal person.

"What did you do?" Bu Jianque glanced at Master Fu Ying, the devilish energy on the folding fan and the wound on his face all showed that he had done something.

"Is this hard to guess? The Queen of Assassinating Ghosts." She shook the folding fan in her hand, and the unfolded fan depicted a strange blood-red ink bamboo. She fanned the wind casually, and Teacher Fuying smiled leisurely, and wiped the leaves with her left hand naturally. He glanced at the blood between his eyebrows.

"You are crazy!"

"Crazy? Don't you think it's wise to leave behind a ghost queen whose heart is not directed towards the alien demon world, but who can influence the demon emperor?" Master Fu Ying smiled disdainfully, turned and glanced at the courtyard, "I just let her see Be clear about the facts and get rid of unrealistic thoughts as soon as possible.”

"What do you mean?" Bu Jianque only felt that something happened without his knowledge.

"Bloodline or Zongmen, which one will she choose?"

"Do you think that the ghost queen will choose blood?"

"Of course it's impossible. However, the hundreds of years of getting along with each other and the branches and leaves of the blood will become a kind of bondage, and it is impossible to let go." Master Fuying doesn't need to consider whether Liu Zhaojun chooses the blood, he wants What is more is the erosion of feelings.

"After today's events, I have made it clear that the Alien Demon Realm does not need a ghost queen who exists in name only and is seriously hindered. Therefore, in order to survive and reflect her own weight, the ghost queen can only consummate with the devil emperor. Proof I can give birth to children and be valued by the Demon Emperor. Heh, maybe we will be able to welcome the prince and princess of the ghost tribe soon." Master Fu Ying was very unhappy, "If you want to keep something, how can you not pay any price? If you want Keeping the temporary stability of the Dao Realm? Yes, we will naturally not be in a difficult situation by giving birth to a holy devil embryo and proving our own value."

Bu Jianque seemed to have just met Master Fu Ying: "A black heart is indeed a traditional virtue of your lineage of Fu Ying."

"Thank you for the compliment." Fu Yingshi didn't care about the ridicule of making up for the lack of sword at all, and even accepted it as a compliment.

Watching Master Fu Ying leave, Bu Jianque glanced worriedly at the quiet courtyard.

Mr. Liuzhao has been living here, and the Demon Realm's impression of him is that the Demon Emperor attaches great importance to him. He is in poor health, but it is purely a vase decoration.

Now being forced to this point by Master Fu Ying, what do you think in your heart?

Shaking his head and turning to leave, this is not something he should think about.Bu Jianque didn't know what he should do now, just sit and watch the birth of the holy demon?Stop it, can you stop it yourself?After all, Mr. Liuzhao, who least wanted the birth of the holy demon embryo, had to accept the reality.

Mr. Liuzhao woke up in a daze, not knowing what year it was.

Lie face down, the red gauze fluttering outside the window, as soft as water, dangling in front of my eyes, attracting my sight.

The body is clean and fresh, and there is a wide and warm chest under the body. The skins of the two of them have adapted to each other, and they are no longer overly conflicted. It is just that the pain below the lumbar spine is sore and soft. The bones of the whole body seem to be dismantled, and the muscles are sore. I can't use it at all force.

Emperor Qitian knew that Liu Zhaojun was going to wake up when his eyelashes were trembling, and the two of them fell asleep hugging each other at this time, which reminded him of the trip to Luoshen County back then.

"The trip to Luoshen County really impresses me." Emperor Qitian put one arm around Mr. Liuzhao who was lying on his body, and gently stroked his long hair as cold as water with his broad palm.

Drunk that night, the cute and well-behaved Mr. Liuzhao pulled him, even though he recognized the wrong person, but he still stayed with him soft-hearted, and fell asleep with him, this is the cause of all entanglements.At the beginning, I obviously wanted to let go, but he was the one holding me back.

Mr. Liu Zhao blushed, he remembered that he gave Ji Yunzhou a hairpin back then, and praised him as "a man is more delicate than a flower".

Emperor Qitian got up slightly and asked Liu Zhaojun to get off his body and lie down.The strenuous exercise a few days ago, coupled with the impact of physical fitness and devilish energy, Mr. Liu Zhao would not be able to get out of bed at all if he did not cultivate for a month.

Even though the bed under him couldn't be softer, but at the moment of contact, Liu Zhao-jun still frowned and let out a muffled snort.I wanted to move my waist to relieve it, but I couldn't move at all.

Pulling off the soft brocade cloud quilt, covering Jun Liuzhao with bruises and bruises, without a single intact body, Emperor Qitian just said "take a good rest" and turned into a black feather, and left directly.

Mr. Liu Zhao didn't know that a few days had passed, but he was still tired and sleepy, the new devil energy in his body was in conflict with his physique, and the opposition of the Taoist demon was vividly displayed in his body.

Feeling the harbinger of fever again, Mr. Liu Zhao is not surprised at all, it is a theorem that Dao eliminates demons.

Teacher Fu Ying, I accepted your warning, but your plan is about to fail.

Try to ignore the discomfort on your body. Before falling asleep and resting, Mr. Liuzhao carefully recalled everything that happened. If it weren't for Master Fuying's actions, he and Emperor Qitian could live in peace for a period of time, even decades, after all The gods also have their own pride, which leads to the need to prove their weight and use value.

But it is also true that it is useless to delay and escape. If the group of demons are enraged and rioted, and the Dao realm is affected, then it is very cost-effective for me to fulfill the promise earlier that I have reached an agreement with Emperor Qitian.

It is wrong to advance, and it is also wrong to retreat. There is no way to advance or retreat, and the world of mortals is really not in control.

The author has something to say:

There are cars, but I won't show them to you, I want to have fun secretly.

So shy, this belongs to my highest level, after all, I finished it with a nosebleed.Alas, I am really too pure, I really tried my best, what kind of devils are there in the group.

感谢在2020-03-0815：19：27～2020-03-1101：26：46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Xiling at sunset;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!