Qing Wuyu still wanted to pretend to be polite, but when she put it in her mouth, it failed. The inkstone smelled too good and she couldn't help it.
How can a ghost have any independence?
In just a moment, Xiao Chenyan was left with red marks all over his body from her bites.
The man's robe had long been torn open and spread to both sides, revealing his strong waist and abdomen. The woman's petite hands were on his waist and abdomen, and she lowered her upper body and bit his collarbone.
She made unconscious humming sounds from her mouth, like a little animal that had eaten something delicious, and her body subconsciously shook slightly.
The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he closed his eyes patiently, his voice a little hoarse: "Don't move..."
"Hmm?" Qing Wu licked her lips and raised her head: "What?"
Xiao Chenyan lowered his eyes to look at her, his gaze was terrifyingly deep: "Did you do this on purpose?"
Qing Wu was a little tipsy from absorbing his divine power and soul energy. She was in a state of intoxication and her voice was a little naive: "Why are you doing this on purpose?"
She moved again.
Xiao Chenyan held his breath for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Let me slow down."
"No, I'm not full yet."
Qing Wu's greed was aroused and she couldn't stop.
Xiao Chenyan stared at her, silently held the back of her head, pressed her towards him, and kissed her lips.
Turn defense into offense and make a comeback.
Qing Wuyu's dizzy head became even more dizzy. She thought that those who bite will be bitten back. When she became the one being bitten, she finally came to her senses.
I don't know when the dress was taken off, leaving only the undershirt.
A shiver ran down her skin as she met the man's lustful eyes.
Qing Wu realized it later, her face turned red, and she scolded: "You agreed to let me absorb your Yang energy, what are you doing?"
Xiao Chenyan bit her earlobe lightly and laughed muffledly: "Taking advantage of the opportunity?"
What a good way to take advantage of the opportunity.
Qing Wu did not hesitate. A cunning look flashed in her eyes and her hand slid down little by little.
She felt even more pleased when she felt the man's body stiffen and heard that muffled groan.
After playing for a long time, the two of them had already been facing each other honestly. Qing Wu hooked her fingertips at a certain place, and suddenly, they both froze.
Qing Wu blinked and blurted out: "Why is it so fast this time?"
The man's face turned dark because of her words.
Xiao Chenyan casually pulled the clothes next to him and wiped her hands carelessly, saying unhappily: "Your Yang energy was sucked away by the female ghost too much, you feel a little weak."
Qing Wu was amused and laughed so hard that her body shook.
Xiao Chenyan was a little annoyed by her laughter and tried to tickle her. Qing Wu shrank into a ball and kicked him, "Go get me some water, my hands are full of your dirty stuff."
Xiao Chenyan gave up in dismay, glanced at something, and quickly stood up, "I'll go right away."
Qing Wu saw him leave happily and wondered why he was so obedient. After seeing what he wiped his hands with, her face darkened.
This stinky inkstone! Why did he use her underwear to wipe his dirty stuff?
asshole!
Qing Wu pulled her robe over her body, her face flushed, and she cursed in her heart.
Her face was rosy now, and except for her hair which was still white, she looked as if she had taken some panacea.
She was indeed rude before and gave Xiao Chenyan a good beating.
His Royal Highness Prince Yan, who was almost sucked dry, staggered after walking out of the tent, his legs a little weak.
There was a moment of embarrassment on the man's handsome face. He had boasted before and was almost sucked dry.
He felt hollow from the inside out, with his soul and divine power completely empty, even worse than when the deadly evil spirit was wreaking havoc on him.
His clothes were disheveled, and the cloak he wore could hide his dishevelled appearance, but it could not hide the teeth marks on his neck, all of which were caused by Qing Wu.
At this moment, his divine power was empty. Originally, he only needed to get a basin of snow water, melt it with his divine power, and boil it, and he could serve it to his little bean girl, but now...
You still have to be honest and light the fire.
That’s good, it’s a good time to calm down.
But before he had walked far, Xiao Chenyan met a condemning gaze.
Yan Lan stood in the snow holding a jar of wine, frowning at him, his eyes as if he was looking at a beast that had eaten the cabbages.
"Uncle Yan." Xiao Chenyan greeted him as usual.
Yan Lan took a sip of wine, pointed at him, and after a long while, he uttered two words: "Beast."
Xiao Chenyan felt a little confused.
Yan Lan: "You are still a mortal now, don't you think that even if you die under Mudan, you will still be romantic?"
"You look so weak and exhausted right now that you look as if both of your kidneys have been stabbed. After all, you have been a god, so how come you don't even have this little self-confidence?"
Xiao Chenyan: "..."
He wanted to explain that he was not... but he seemed to have no confidence.
After all, it’s not that he doesn’t want to, but he is too weak to do so.
But he is not weak because of that!
Seeing him silent, Yan Lan sighed, "I was worried about Shasha, but now that you two are still energetic, I guess she's doing okay."
Xiao Chenyan: "...not too good either."
Yan Lan's eyes turned fierce: "She's not in good condition, but you're still forcing her to do this. You're such a beast, boy!"
"Do you feel sorry for your wife?"
Xiao Chenyan took a deep breath and gave up explaining, "Thank you for your advice."
Yan Lan snorted, his eyes critical: "What are you going to do with a basin?"
"Boil some water."
Yan Lan was even more disgusted, "You can't even use a spell to boil water? Men... Tsk..."
Xiao Chenyan took a deep breath again and kept smiling: "Uncle Yan is right."
Yan Lan waved his hand: "Go quickly, don't make my good niece wait anxiously."
Xiao Chenyan nodded and reminded him: "It is not convenient for her to see anyone now. If Uncle Yan wants to see her, please call her now."
“I know!”
Watching Xiao Chenyan leave with unsteady steps, Yan Lan looked at him with disdain, walked to the outside of the big tent and shouted inside:
"Put on your pants and clothes, and get out!"
After a moment.
Qing Wu came out wearing Xiao Chenyan's clothes. The clothes were big and long, dragging on the ground.
She used the body cleansing technique to wash herself several times before coming out to meet people. At this moment, her face was clean and innocent, and she looked like a good ghost from a good family.
Yan Lan took one look at her and the veins on his forehead bulged. His eyes fell on her head of white hair. He put down his hand that was raised to cut her and his face turned extremely dark.
"Karma backlash?"
Qing Wu: “Yeah.”
"The backlash of this is to make you ugly?"
"Are you blind? How am I ugly?" Qing Wu cursed, "Only a thousand years of life."
Yan Lan's expression changed again.
I feel that my eldest niece has really lost a lot by helping that white-haired chicken kid find his mother.
However, seeing her rosy complexion and full of energy, he felt relieved and wondered:
"You look so good that you don't even look like a ghost. Just now I saw Xiao Chenyan's kidney deficiency..."
"You took his essence?"
Yan Lan suddenly felt a little guilty. Did he misunderstand that boy?
Ah, this...it turns out that it wasn't Hu Laicheng's fault, but that his yang energy was sucked away by his eldest niece.
Qing Wu rolled her eyes at him: "He wanted me to absorb his spiritual energy and power. My inkstone is fine! Don't be so mean to him!"
The shame that Yan Lan had just felt disappeared in an instant.
He slapped her forehead unhappily:
"You little bitch with a crooked elbow, I'm here to protect you!"
"Have you forgotten that feeling sorry for a man will bring him bad luck for eight lifetimes? What's wrong with him offering his soul energy and divine power? It's not like he needs to die! If a little kid can't even do this, why are you still trying to befriend him?"
Qing Wu touched her forehead and looked at him suspiciously: "Something is wrong with you."
"You are the one who is wrong, you little devil who lusts after men's bodies."
Qing Wu laughed when she was scolded.
"You didn't have such a strong hostility towards Xiao Yantai before. What happened?"
Qing Wu is not so easy to fool. She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "What did Baimaoji say to you?"
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