obsessed with lust

The deep night sky, the bright white moon, and the sparse stars, paint a picture of the silence of the night.

"Mother, hug me." The moonlight covered the whole world softly like a silver veil. She was walking in the green bamboo forest, when a small figure came running towards the young woman from a long distance, and she squatted hurriedly. The lower body opened his arms lovingly and embraced the little person who was flying towards him.

"Che'er, is she being good today!" Shen Yang hugged her child very tenderly, and coaxed dotingly.

"Good boy, Che'er listened to Uncle Xiao." Little Lingche said coquettishly in Shen Yang's arms in a childlike voice, and then he did not forget to look at Uncle Xiao who was sitting in a wheelchair and slowly walking towards them with his big watery eyes!

Seeing the child's flattering eyes, Xiao Qiuyu couldn't help smiling.

"This child is cute, it won't bring you any trouble." This beautiful woman is still as dazzling as before, and now she has a strong maternal breath, gentle and beautiful in every way.

"Che'er is very obedient and likable." Qiu Yu smiled softly. Maybe it was Ai Wu Ji Wu. Facing this little boy who was less than six years old, he was somewhat similar to her, and couldn't help but I love him from the bottom of my heart.

The outside world is full of turmoil, but as a child, little Lingche still has no worries and carefree, only making his father disappear without a trace along with his uncle during the World War I...

Qiu Yu looked at this verdant bamboo forest without leaving a trace, and recalled the address left in that letter, why did he make an appointment with her in this place?

Tang Buzhi, Tang Buzhi, what kind of conspiracy do you want to play?

"I don't know if Madam made an appointment to come down here alone, what can we talk about?" He smiled modestly.

Shen Yangxiu raised her eyebrows, and pretended to be angry and said: "Can't I find you, Mr. Wushuang, if there is nothing wrong?" That delicate tone is like a girl who has not left the court acting like a baby to the person she likes, and people can do whatever they want Comfortable, without the slightest sense of displeasure.

This also involuntarily made Xiao Qiuyu's heart feel sweet, and he softened his tone and said to the young woman in a half-flattering manner: "Okay, okay, Madam will do whatever she wants!"

At this moment, a tall and majestic figure flashed out not far behind Feng Chenyang. The dark black ink robe and Huaiwu's figure were enough to completely cover the bright moon on the western edge of the sky. Transmit half a thread of brilliance!

Tang boozy!

Xiao Qiuyu was startled secretly, but she was afraid of frightening Shen Yang, so on the surface she still had a calm and elegant appearance, but secretly he held several hidden weapons between his fingers to prepare for himself.

At this moment, Tang Buzhi could see in an instant how much tension his sudden appearance had brought to this unparalleled son. This was also the first time he discovered that his opponent would also be nervous and uneasy.

Every time they fought in the past, Xiao Qiuyu was calm and calm, and looked sure to win. He had never felt a little bit uneasy like today.Why is this happening?

Slowly, Tang Buzhi set his thinking eyes on the slender and beautiful back, and then recalled that he accidentally saw Mr. Wushuang in the forest hidden in the forest, and he was obviously fond of this young woman with a young child in her arms...

As smart as he is, he doesn't need to think about it to understand that the always proud son Wushuang, who can make him lower his lofty head to please someone deliberately?And it's a woman!

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt disgusted, and the eyes that fell on the young woman changed from thinking to murderous intent!

This is Taoyuan, a place that is more beautiful than a fairyland. It is the place where the famous hero Ling Chenyan and the immortal Mo Ya met for the first time. Their meeting is destined to be a fateful entanglement. Who is the hunter? Who is the prey? Who is the one who fell in the end of the carefully set trap?

Ling Chenyan stood under a thousand-year-old tree, still dressed in white clothes, which made the night darker and colder.Moyu-like pupils seem to have lost their former brilliance and become somewhat dimmed...

For his Xu, he gave up everything, even his proud dignity...

It was originally an eagle soaring between heaven and earth, but it was reduced to a bird imprisoned in a Chinese cage. It is sad, deplorable, but powerless to restore everything at present.

"Immortal Lord is so elegant, why did you refuse this deity's invitation, just to enjoy the beauty of the ancient tree in a leisurely way?" Behind him, the magnetic voice came into his ears so clearly, and Chen Yan felt disgusted in his heart, but he couldn't turn a blind eye , listening but not hearing, turned coldly and looked at the person coming.

The scarlet robe was as dazzling as a raging fire, swaying gently in the night wind, like a weird and coquettish beam of fire burning wantonly.That person's face is so beautiful that the world is obsessed with it, and it is full of demonic aura...

But in Ling Chenyan's eyes, it was a demon descended into the world, extremely ugly! He didn't want to say anything more, he just pretended to be humble and saluted: "It's hard to get into the elegant hall."

"How could it be? The 'enthusiasm' of a fairy on the bed is rare!" Mo Ya stretched out her hand and vigorously raised Chen Yan's jaw to force him to look at her.

Facing the verbal insult, he just smiled lightly and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty..." Miao Zan.But before Chen Yan finished the last two words, Mo Ya slapped him on the right cheek with a slap, the sudden heavy attack made the man lose his center of gravity and fell to the ground, burning his chest with burning pain The side of his face was a little sad, and there was an indescribable desolation in his heart...

Once upon a time, he was treated like this, even a humble dog...

Slightly red and swollen cheeks, bloodshot from the corners of his mouth, and disheveled hair, Ling Chenyan looked as embarrassed as he wanted!

Bowing down, Mo Ya grabbed the man's collar and said with a smile: "Then, the celestial lord will go with the solitary, so that everyone can see how the world-renowned celestial lord Qingchen is tactful under his body. Cheng Huan!"

"You dare!" The man looked at him unyieldingly, his pupils like ink showed a sharpness that was colder than Han Xing.

"What qualifications and conditions do you still have?" Mo Ya asked with great interest.This feast was originally set up by the Demon Sect to celebrate the great loss of Bai Dao's strength, the reason why Ling Chenyan wanted to go with him was just to ridicule him better, but after this trouble, Mo Ya thought of a better way To torture this untamable pet, he wants all of them to know that now, on the Baidao Martial Arts Forest, the third-ranked Qingchen Xianjun and the famous hero admired by thousands of people are just the taboo next to their demon king. Luan! An existence that is allowed to play with!

yes!What else can I have to negotiate with this devil now? What's more, my Xu is still in his hands...

Seeing the frail and helpless flash in the man's eyes, Mo Ya subconsciously felt that he had done something? Is it guilt? But how could a person like him feel guilty? Thinking of this, Mo Ya felt It was very funny. For this reason, he even tore off the man's collar, and pressed down anxiously. He pinched Chen Yan's mouth with his hands, and blocked his fiery lips...

Yes, this man is just his own plaything, a tool for him to vent his desire! At best, he is special!