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Urging Cong Ye to go to Wei Feifei's room early, Yan Jing sat in the room and carefully considered when to pick up Yan Tingcheng and the others. "Words * love * first * hair

If the phoenix had already crossed the river of time, it would inevitably make the people of Yan Chengcheng lose some of their memories.

Later than that time, Yan Qingcheng's memories will be broken. If you share your memories with others, you will expose the master-slave relationship between each other, so that the atmosphere together in the future will not be harmonious.

This is not the most headache for Yan Jing, the most headache is how to deal with it, among which Jiao Qi, who is not the reincarnation of his own soul.

If it is brought together with Jiao Qi, it will definitely make Jiao Qi lose the experience of rebuilding, as well as the memory of being in the demon world now. Don't pick it up, without the protection of Jiao Qi of Ruyiding, it will naturally come to naught.

After thinking about it, Yan Jing didn't think of a good way.

In the end, it was decided to discuss with Cong Ye tomorrow to see if he had a foolproof plan.

Different from Yan Jing's racking of brains, the cong leaves at this time are proud of the spring breeze.

Where can I think of anything else with my ******** in my heart? Gently lifted up a jade face full of red glow in his arms, looked at the desire to refuse and welcome, his eyes were slightly closed, his long eyelashes were shaking, and his delicate nose was straight but elastic and slightly undulated with a heavy breath. With a little force on Cong Ye's hand, Wei Feifei meekly stood up, leaned back, and the two delicate lip flaps gradually met Cong Ye's lowered lips.

The lotus root arm that was originally wrapped around Cong Ye's waist naturally rose up, and while he was on Cong Ye's shoulders, his plump chest was tightly attached to Cong Ye's chest, and the room was suddenly filled with the heavy gasping sound of the two of them in their forgetfulness.

As the hot lips of the bush leaf gradually moved down, Wei Feifei had to try her best to raise her head and chest, so that the pajamas on her body, which were as thin as cicada wings, slipped down unconsciously.

Facing the flawless jade body in his arms, Cong Ye strained his knees slightly, and slowly put Wei Feifei down on the wide bed, but with a movement of his mind, the clothes that were originally the illusion of the real Qi disappeared.

While lingering on Wei Feifei's sensitivity, Cong Ye softly called Wei Feifei's name.

It's just that now he only feels fluttering, and Wei Feifei, who doesn't know where he is, can only let out a continuous, indistinct murmur in response to the leaves.

Finally ushered in the moment of being possessed, and a sense of pain that was both expectant and inevitably made me nervous finally awakened Wei Feifei's clear consciousness.

"Hmm——。 Cong Ye, husband, husband. ”

A husband, but it aroused Cong Ye's bigger **, how long has no one called him that, Cong Ye can't seem to remember.

"Fei Fei, does it hurt?"

"Well, but, I'm longing, longing, longing, longing, longing, longing."

"Fei Fei, how eager are you?"

"Well——, how much, how many times, such a scene appeared in my dream, but when I woke up, I didn't see my husband."

Worried about hurting Wei Feifei, Cong Ye waited quietly for a long time after entering, until Wei Feifei under him took the initiative to swing his waist, and then slowly moved.

This move was out of control, sending Wei Feifei straight into the clouds, into nothingness, and into the unreal.

Fortunately, Wei Feifei had already cultivated the Void Technique to the peak of the first layer, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the tart attack from Cong Ye's forgetfulness.

After receiving Wei Feifei, Cong Ye just used the real Qi in her body to help her regain her youthful appearance. As for Wei Feifei's cultivation, he only secretly helped him repair the loss of meridians caused by improper cultivation, and did not help him improve his cultivation. Because the clump leaves even the seedlings promote the harm.

Wei Feifei really didn't expect Cong Ye to be so powerful, especially on her first night tonight, it was even more unimaginable, how could a man be so long? Aren't many books saying that men are generally no match for women? Could it be that the book is wrong, or is her husband different from ordinary people? Or that cultivators can't be compared to ordinary people?

Many, many questions appeared in the limp and drowsy Wei Feifei's mind, but she couldn't have the energy to think, Wei Feifei, who was completely conquered by Cong Ye, only remembered that Cong Ye came down from her body when the window had penetrated the bright light, so she fell asleep as soon as her eyes were closed.

Yesterday, Yan Jing also specially pointed out that she would cook by herself in the morning, but when Wei Feifei woke up, it was already midday, and it was almost noon. So much so that Wei Feifei was in the room for a long time before she walked out with a pretty face and lightly.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

Wei Feifei really didn't know how to explain it to Yan Jing.

"Hehe, my sister is already very good. If you were another girl, I'm afraid I'd have to sleep until the evening, and I might not be able to get up. ”

Hearing Yan Jing's words, Wei Feifei became even more shy, kneading the corners of her clothes with both hands in front of her, and only lowered her head to hide the embarrassment on her face.

"Okay, I'll get used to it slowly, sister come with me."

Following Yan Jing, he came to an extremely spacious hall, and saw that food had already been placed on the low table in the middle, as well as many spirit fruits that he had never seen before, and Cong Ye was already sitting next to him. Seeing Cong Ye, Wei Feifei was no longer too restrained, walked over in a proper manner, and sat on Cong Ye's right hand.

Wei Feifei, who is from the earth, of course knows that Cong Ye said to her in person, "Yan Jing is her wife", so Wei Feifei brought out the rules on the earth.

Left up and right down, of course, the left hand side of Cong Ye has not been left to Yan Jing.

"Hehe, Fei Fei hasn't forgotten the etiquette on earth?"

Cong Ye half-jokingly joked with Wei Feifei.

"Sister, please take a seat."

first humbly conceded Yan Jing's words, and then turned his head and replied to Cong Ye:

"Well, naturally I won't forget jì."

After the meal, Yan Jing naturally mentioned the question of thinking at night, when to pick up Yan Tingcheng and the others.

After listening to Yan Jing's words, Cong Ye thought for a moment, and Cong Ye asked Yan Jing:

"What about Jingjing's Netherworld Xuanyin Bottle?"

A sentence reminded Yan Jing, and immediately said with a smile:

"Thanks to my husband's reminder, I really can't remember it."

After pondering slightly, Yan Jing discussed with Cong Ye and said:

"Husband, can you go and pick up the Allure City and them first, and then go to the demon world?"

"Of course, Jingjing looks at the arrangement."

"In this case, let's go to the Four Absolute Stars first and get the Netherworld Xuanyin Bottle back."

After speaking, he turned his head and shouted outside the hall:

"Ruyi."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Feifei looked at a young boy in his teenage years who suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise, and thought, what kind of speed is this, why did he appear here without warning?

"Young master, young lady."

"Ruyi, this is Miss Feifei."

"If you have commented on Miss Fei Fei."

Seeing the little boy bending down to salute, Wei Feifei hurriedly stood up and prepared to return the salute, but Cong Yeyi stretched out his hand to stop her and said:

"Fei Fei, sit down, he's Ding Lingruyi."

At this point, Wei Feifei finally knew that she was now in a magic weapon of Cong Ye. And the little boy in front of him is the instrument spirit of the magic weapon. Chapter error, click here to report (no registration), the maintenance staff will correct the chapter content within two minutes after reporting, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.