Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

Wu Tang was startled, his sight was blocked, and his mouth and nose were covered with Yu Ji's palm for some reason.

Completely controlled by the person's posture.

Wu Tang felt that Yu Ji's chest was pressed against his back, and his whole body seemed to be squeezed and had difficulty breathing.

However, Yu Ji still didn't think it was enough, so he lifted his waist up, and put his arms around his waist to get close to him, as if he wanted to pull him into his arms and blend into one.

Wu Tang couldn't support it with his hands, and the weight of his upper body was entirely supported by Yu Ji's arms, so he couldn't help sliding down, and this sliding Yu Ji also pressed down, the two of them were like butterflies stuck together, squeezed and swayed.

Shaking and moving, Wu Tang's forehead was finally attached to the head of the bed again, the low position of the head even caused the head to be congested with blood, and the cheeks were flushed.

Wu Tang felt that she was like a monster in the mountains, and her shame was completely thrown away.

Gradually, without knowing whether Yu Ji let go of Wu Tang's arms around his waist intentionally or not, the weight of the two of them was completely pressed on the bed, intertwined and wet and sticky.

When the dust settled, Yu Ji only felt that even his soul was given to Wu Tang.

It's like opening the gate, and it's out of control.

The next day and the day after, as soon as the sun sets, it is as if they have received a pardon, and they are in a state of confusion and cannot be separated. Then they sleep with their arms and legs entangled and embracing each other until dawn, and it is another cycle.

From that day on, Wu Tang never dreamed again, but turned from dream to reality.

It was only [-] days later that Wutang's cultivation base had recovered, but at night, he did not wait for the opportunity.

Wu Tang practiced for another hour, and he was only one step away from the stage of transforming gods, and he could directly break through if he wanted to.

Even counting the years he wasted, it took less than 200 years to transform into a god, and such a huge world of cultivating immortals is not common.

Perhaps it was the pampering of his parents and the flattery of his peers that made him lose his normal judgment early on.

He has always been complacent, even if he does not improve his cultivation, he can still surpass others in the alchemy and talisman like a fish in water.

But now I realize that there are people outside the sky and people outside the sky, maybe the world of cultivating immortals really has the talent of heaven.But this person may be a younger brother, or an opportunity with unfathomable cultivation.But it was definitely not him, he was just a fool who abandoned himself with pride in his physique.

Fortunately, there is still time for everything. If the fool is not awakened, he will really become a waste.

Wu Tang let out a breath slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he still didn't see Yu Ji's figure, which had never happened before.

Wutang's spiritual energy retracted to her dantian, and got up to find Yu Ji's whereabouts.

Late at night, the mountains were dark, he waved to the puppet who was hanging lanterns at the gate of the palace, the puppet walked towards Wu Tang without any faltering movements.

"Where is Yu Ji?"

"Shanquan..." Each puppet's cultivation is above the stage of transforming gods, but every move is controlled by Yu Ji, and his own intelligence is only enough for Wu Tang to ask Yu Ji's location and call for help.

The mountain spring is located in the valley, full of aura, and it is an excellent healing place.

Wu Tang knew this place, but it was a little far away, so he ordered the puppet: "You lead me the way."

The puppet's dim eyes froze slightly, and called another puppet who was pruning camellia branches.

"I'll take you there," said the new puppet.

Even now, Wu Tang can't count how many puppets there are, because they have the same appearance and cultivation level, but he knows that there are at least five puppets from what he saw at the same time.

The puppet broke off a branch of camellia, enlarged it in his hand, let Wutang step on it, and after a while, a gust of wind blew around, and Wutang arrived at the mountain spring.

The mountain spring shone brightly, and Wu Tang walked in, walking very slowly.

These days, while he asked Yu Ji to undo the restriction on his cultivation base, he also frequently tested Yu Ji on the other hand.

However, as time passed, the temptations in other directions gradually became ineffective, and the only one who had an obvious reaction was to ask Yu Ji to give him an heir.

Yu Ji always said that he would give it to him right away. Wu Tang knew that Yu Ji was not a big talker, but he didn't believe that it was true.

He only needs to wait until that day, seize this loophole and expose it, forcing him to contradict himself and reveal his loopholes, then the loopholes between him and his junior will probably be exposed as well.

That was the opportunity for him to escape here.

Wu Tang also knew that this method was not perfect and had many shortcomings, once he made a wrong step, he would be doomed.

But he was too disadvantaged. Ever since he met Yu Ji, he was like a stone being pushed down from the top of a mountain, rolling faster and faster, and he could only reduce his speed by bumping and bumping.

"Yu Ji?" Wu Tang called softly as she stepped into the stream and made a rushing sound.

He was still answered by the sound of rushing water.

Wu Tang frowned, and didn't go any further. The mountain spring here seemed to be calm, but in fact, there was a deep pool under the spring two steps ahead, and if he stepped into it carelessly, he would be strangled.

But the puppet would not lie to him, Yu Ji should be here, so Wu Tang released his consciousness to search for Yu Ji's whereabouts around the mountain spring.

The mountain spring is not too big, so Wu Tang found Yu Ji easily.

It's just that the location is at the bottom of the deep pool.

Wu Tang was startled, and observed Yu Ji carefully with his spiritual sense, and found that his eyes were closed and he was sitting motionless at the bottom of the deep pool.

Wu Tang's heart skipped a beat, and subconsciously called him again: "Yu Ji?"