The years of being Long Aotian's fiancee

Originally, Xia Ying thought that life in this world would really be like Buddhism, lying flat, rotten and enjoying blessings as the brain said. Unfortunately, although he is lazy by nature, he met a male protagonist who is extremely talented and a king of rolls. No matter how much he lay flat and hugged his thighs, he would be rolled up by his thighs.

His classes at Poison Concubine's side basically stopped, and he focused on alchemy and general cultivation that Brother Zheng taught him. Poison Concubine and Yao Changtian had to spare time to focus on training Yao Ling and let her go to the alchemy meeting. declare their dominance in these fields,

It is conceivable how miserable Yao Ling was made by the "Double Tutors". She came to cry with Xia Ying every time she lost a bunch of hair again, and then asked him for hair tonic again.The little beauty didn't give up too much, he had to get up and practice with the hero every day before dawn, and then he spent a whole day of boring alchemy, day after day, his eyes lost their brilliance,

So every time Yao Ling finished crying with him, the two of them would hug each other and cry together. Yao Ling yelled at Yao Changtian and Du Ji for not being human. Lin Yuyu, the master brother of Jianfeng, came to find Yaoling to treat his injuries. After we had a good time, everyone went back to their respective houses to continue training with a sigh.

Yingying was originally worried that after she made love with the heroine, she would need to resist Brother Zheng's dissatisfied kisses and hugs from time to time, and to prevent the possibility of falling off the horse at any time.

Brother Zheng, once he officially enters the state of cultivation, he will be like a monk with asceticism. He wonders if he can kiss Xia Ying once a month, without being dominated by his lower body at all.

On the contrary, Yingying, who was just in love and turned straight, sometimes had a temper tantrum, and he was not allowed to run into that unlucky alchemy room, so he had to hug him well.

It is worthy of being a scumbag who meets once in a million years on the sharp red net. In his previous life, he turned a blind eye to so many angel-like beauties, but now he can ignore all of them by himself, making Xia Ying, a boy, subtly empathize with those beauties and sisters. Desperate mood.

If Xia Ying could hear Han Zheng's heart, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous. Ever since he got rid of his demon quality in Xia's house, Han Zheng's possessiveness and strong desire for his spouse have increased day by day. He extremely hates himself who is out of control. Hate to succumb to instinct and pour desire/thoughts on your partner like a wild beast, you can only restrain yourself and keep distance and frequency,

In addition, Zixiao Academy has provided him with favorable conditions to become stronger, and the hatred of the Han family's extermination is still hanging over his head. If it is too much to indulge in the joy of fish and water at this time,

Han Zheng can only pour his violent desires/thoughts and agitation into his cultivation, and when he officially marries Yingying... then no matter how much the little beauty begs for mercy, he will never let her go.

After a while, Ying, whose mind was controlled by the lower body, found that Brother Zheng hadn't been close to him for more than a month. The two of them lived like a middle-aged couple, and they didn't even have a pop.

Yingying hates brother Zheng like an ice cube. One day after he took a shower, he deliberately wore a slightly sheer gauze skirt. After reciting books in brother Zheng's room, he climbed onto his bed and lingered, acting like a demon. Rolling on the ground bed, the contrast of the extremely beautiful body and bones on the gray and simple mattress of the male protagonist is particularly obvious, the shrewd and glamorous face has a lazy expression, like a fat orange cat rolling around to mark the territory.

"Brother Zheng~Brother Zheng~~Why haven't you finished watching?" the kitten called/Chun,

The man who was sitting at the table reading the classics of the Divine Divergence Technique didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Hmph!" The squeamish boy kicked the well-folded quilt on the man's bed upside down without getting a response, and kept killing that immobile, dead scumbag with his eyes. I have no experience, and I sometimes wonder if I am too lustful?Why can't he be as normal as the hero?

But since he saw the stickiness between Feng Shuo and his new "girlfriend", he realized that he was the one who was normal.

Feng Shuo came to Danfeng every day to supervise the training of his disciples. Hua Qianqian, the senior sister of Hehuan Peak, who is also the female clothing boss in the original book, seemed to have a crush on him, and came to Danfeng every day to accompany Feng Shuo. Being obsessed with having a relationship with the male protagonist can be regarded as saving his life,

Xia Ying is particularly interested in the relationship between the two of them. After all, one of them is a pure man just like himself. Yingying looks forward to their future.

Then he knows what it's like to be a couple in love.The two of them kissed each other when they had the chance, and they moved their hands and feet while kissing Feng Shuo, their eyes were drawn.In the grove of Danfeng, in the medicine field and in all the secret and exciting places, they left their saliva sound, which made Xia Yingren feel numb.

Brother Zheng, are you human?

Complaining that Xia Ying got a little sleepy after rolling a few laps on Brother Zheng's big bed. The regular schedule and heavy training tasks made his sleep very good, and he couldn't wake up even when thunder struck.

The little beauty glanced at the table, the man seemed to be taking something, but he didn't bother to care about it, and went back to sleep after asking for a good night kiss.

The man's extremely oppressive figure came to the window. He watched the little guy with his white and tender belly lying sprawled on his bed. The turbulent heat immediately rushed to an indescribable place. With terrifying emotions in the red eyes, he calmly squatted by the bed and grabbed the little beauty's ankles.

"Hmm..." Yingying groaned twice, and found that the man was tying a small red string around his ankle. He didn't care what the man was doing with him, and asked coquettishly, "Brother Zheng, what are you doing~"

"Today is your birthday, have you forgotten?" The man's deep voice wafted to his ears, and Xia Ying turned his head with difficulty, only to realize that it was indeed the case.

So the little beauty asked: "What is this red rope for?" The little rope is delicately woven, but it's a pity that Yingying can't appreciate its beauty very much, and he feels that the male protagonist will not give him flashy things.

Facts have proved that Yingying's understanding of Han Zheng is indeed very accurate, Han Zheng murmured: "This is a magic weapon, it is not obvious when it is worn on the ankle.

As long as you wear him, I can find you. "

A small red rope was tied around the snow-white ankle, and his well-proportioned and straight calves were held in the hands of the man, feeling the warm breath from the legs comfortably,

The courageous Yingyingxu dragged Han Zheng by his hair and pulled him onto the bed, ordering arrogantly: "Kiss me, but you are not allowed to lie on me, not even your hair."

Han Zheng smiled lightly, and easily supported Xia Ying's body, like a tall figure firmly trapping the little beauty,

But Xia Ying didn't panic at all, looking at the man's deep gaze, she raised her head slightly to welcome her lover's stormy love.

In addition to Zixiao Academy, Lingyun Sword Sect and Hunyuan Danzong are also intensively preparing for the Danhui. Although they have cooperated a lot, their contact has decreased significantly recently. Everyone is working hard in their own spiritual realm.

In addition to practicing alchemy, the alchemy disciples also need to run around for the smooth holding of the alchemy event. They have to contribute both money and effort. It is not an exaggeration to call this celebration the alchemy event.

Of course, disciples with big veins like Yuan Yimai and Shengnvmai naturally don't need to work hard. They enjoy the top resources of the whole sect, and they bravely climb to the top of alchemy at a speed that ordinary monks can't match.

Yuan Xuan, the head of Yuan Yimai, is the head of Quanhun Yuan Danzong, an eighth-rank alchemist in the transformation stage, a man who stands at the pinnacle of alchemy in Lingji's world,

In the hearts of all monks in the human world, he is the man who is closest to God. Even if his own strength is not at the stage of transforming into a god, but the alchemy of the eighth rank, even the top cultivators in the demon world and the demon world will give Yuan Xuan three points. He is also a god-level alchemist who is worshiped by his disciples. If the disciples of Jianzong and Zixiao dare to complain about their suzerain in private, it is absolutely impossible for Danzong.

But at this time, the old man who was regarded as a god by his disciples stood beside the throne of the alchemy temple, smiled at the young man sitting on the seat, and said kindly: "Mr. Hong, the alchemy will be held in less than three months. Why don't you stay in the humble house for a while?"

Hong Ningtian looked at the hall of the No. [-] Alchemy School in the human world that his father told him with a bit of disgust, and dismissed the suggestion without shame: "A place like yours deserves me to stay for three months? I'm going to the central city of the mainland to play." Play, and come back when Dan meets." His father would not allow him to come out once in three or four years, and even if there was nothing interesting in the Lower Realm, he was unwilling to wait in one place for a long time.

"That's good, that's good..." Yuan Xuan served the little prince carefully, as the old man of that lord, no matter what he couldn't let him suffer in his hands.

"By the way, I'm going to sit in the judge's seat when the Dan will meet. You can arrange it for me." Hong Ningtian's tone seemed to be ordering a servant, but the master of the Dan sect didn't feel angry at all, just nodded obediently .