As King Chen hit harder and fiercely, the originally solid mahogany carved bed also began to sway with his movements.

The lewd and squeaking sound of the bed, coupled with Murong Yue's gentle moans, was indescribably charming and fascinating.

"Star, slow down... I, I can't stand it..." Murong Yue grabbed the bed sheets under her with both hands, and welcomed the fierce attack of King Chen. She almost felt that her soul was almost hit by the impact of King Chen's attack.

"Gui Yue'er...you can do it..." King Chen kissed the sweetheart under him. King Chen had already had the skills in his mind. After these days, his Yue'er and him were in harmony with him, and he always brought him absolute joy inadvertently.

Today, the string that had been hanging in my heart for a long time finally came into contact. Wang Ping'er was dead, the Nalan Dynasty was within reach, and the cold poison was about to come into contact.

The two of them can finally have a good love, how could King Chen let Murong Yue go so easily and not take her to experience the most beautiful taste in the world?

Thinking in his heart, King Chen looked at Murong Yue in front of him with deep eyes. Whenever she almost fainted, he would pull out, change her position, and continue another round of fierce attacks...

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In the pavilion in Yingyue Garden Garden, Zi Qianhuan looked at Yueli, who was covered in moonlight and was focused on cooking a pot of tea before the rain. Her desolate posture, against the backdrop of the whirlwind of water, was as ignorant as a god in the clouds. Especially the ice-blue hair, reflected the unsightly radiant spirit under the reflection of the sunlight from the water color of the waves, reflecting the spirit that is unsightly to look at. The so-called Luo Shen in the water is nothing more than this.

Even his friend who grew up together always lost his mind under the other person's spirit.

While Zi Qianhuan was looking at Yueli, Yueli was also appreciating Zi Qianhuan in front of her.

For this youngest son of the mysterious clan, no one knows the other person's character better than him!

If it weren't for Zi Qianhuan's unrestrained nature, who regarded the absolute power that everyone expected but could not get, I was afraid that the next throne would be Zi Qianhuan!

If you ask who is the man that many girls in the boudoir want to marry the most, I am afraid that it is not the youngest throne ever, but the youngest son of the throne in front of me - Zi Qianhuan.

It’s a pity that Zi Qianhuan’s heart...

Yue Li looked at Zi Qianhuan, who was wearing purple clothes in front of her, leaning lazily on the soft collapse, like an elegant and noble purple leopard. Her eyes glanced at the magnolia flower needle that was playing with in Zi Qianhuan's hand, condensed slightly, and then asked: "A few days ago, when I was discussing affairs in my father's study, I accidentally saw a pair of Geng stickers on my father's desk. I thought someone wanted to discuss marriage with the Yue family."

When Zi Qianhuan heard this, his long and narrow eyes were filled with light, sweeping towards Yueli's god-like face, and smiled and said, "Why, someone wants to be the throne lady again? Are you not afraid of Qingyan's taste?"

Yue Li shook her head slowly, looked at Zi Qianhuan who was smiling leisurely, and said, "The other party's target is not me!"

Yueli's meaning is very clear. There are only two people in the Yue family who are suitable for marriage, one is Yueli, and the other is Yue Bingning. Since the other party's target is not him, the rest is naturally Yue Bingning!

Zi Qianhuan paused his hand playing with the magnolia flower needle slightly, but in just a short moment, he regained his unruly smile, his voice as light as nothing: "Bing Ning is already eighteen years old, and it is indeed time to discuss a kiss. If you book a day, don't forget to tell me that I'm ready for a gift!"

Yueli looked at Zi Qianhuan's laughing look, and a dark light flashed in Liuli's eyes. She pulled down the boiling water on the stove and rushed into the teapot with tea leaves. Then she gently swept the top layer of bubbles and injected the brewed tea into the exquisite plum blossom tea cup.

Then he spoke, "You know that you are the only one in her heart, why should you say these ruthless words? If she really chose a family to marry, if you dare to give gifts, don't blame me for showing mercy."

As he said that, Yueli gave one of the two cups of tea to Zi Qianhuan. The boiling tea water was picked up by Yueli's hand and put it down, it had solidified into ice, green and clear, perfect, but it was so cold and so cold.

Zi Qianhuan looked at the teacup that condensed into ice in front of him, smiled faintly, and said, "Why are you? If you don't want to invite me to have tea, just say yes, why do you need to do this?" He just gave Yue Li's threatening words. Ruobingning's girl was really married, and he would only choose to bless him far away, so how could he...

How could he not know that the girl with ice-skinned and jade bones had her own person in her heart? However, the once-in-a-sea and his heart had already disappeared with the death of the magnolia-like woman!

That woman was also on the shiny waves of light and watery waves, dancing gracefully, like a fairy in Lingbo, dancing into his heart and engraved into his bones...

It is precisely because of this that day, when he saw Murong Yue dancing in the imperial palace, in the imperial garden, and on the lotus pond, he almost mistakenly thought that Lan'er had resurrected...

"Qianhuan, what do you think in your heart? If you really don't have an aunt in your heart, just let her give up once and don't approach her aunt again. A woman's youth cannot be afforded, and she can't afford to spend many years. I have rejected so many proud sons and retreated for you over the years. You are not unaware of it. If it weren't for you, my aunt would have been a wife and a mother now!" Yueli looked at Zi Qianhuan's charming and charming face, and wished she could cut open the chest of the person in front of her to see if his heart was as hard and cold as ice cubes in a cup.

"Yueli, what do I want to do to make her give up?" Zi Qianhuan looked at her friend in front of her and asked. How could he not know what Yueli meant? It's just that Bing Ning was too kind and pure. He didn't want to hurt such a woman's heart, so he could not refuse her by rejecting other women.

Yue Li looked at the struggle in Zi Qianhuan's eyes coldly, pursed her pink lips slightly, and said, "That's right, after you go back, you should take a concubine! I believe that as long as you are willing, the throne will prepare a suitable woman for you, whether it is a concubine, the official concubine, or even a concubine, as long as it can make my aunt give up!"

The women of the Yue family are naturally favored by countless geniuses, how could they be the only one who is Zi Qianhuan? I believe that as long as my aunt is willing, there will be a man who is better than Zi Qianhuan to give her a special favor and regard her as a treasure.

Upon hearing this, Zi Qianhuan silently picked up the tea water condensed into ice jade in front of him. He used a little force in his hand, and the piece of ice shattered into powder and then melted into water. He suddenly raised his glass, raised his head and drank the ice water full of tea fragrance, and then uttered a word from his mouth: "Okay!"

Is it because the water he drank was too cold? Why did his heart ache in his heart? It should be true that Lan'er was the only one in his heart, Bing Ning, just a woman he regarded as his sister!

Lan'er! Bingning!

After hearing the word "good" that Zi Qianhuan said, Yue Li's eyes darkened slightly, and her hands hidden in her sleeves tightened, but after seeing the struggling in Zi Qianhuan's eyes, she easily opened. Her cherry pink lips raised slightly: Bing Ning's words were indeed correct. Zi Qianhuan was smart for a lifetime, but she lost her clarity on the word "love". If it weren't for the woman who lost her life to save him, how could he have troubled herself for several years and still couldn't get out? Gratitude is not just love, and only by giving him a dose of strong medicine can he understand!

Auntie, aunty! You are really embarrassed. You have forced your nephew to be such a dignified throne as a throne!

Shaking his head helplessly, Yueli added a cup of hot tea for Zi Qianhuan, then raised her glass and said, "That's right, after you go back, you will take a concubine. I will talk to my father to try to get Bingning married as soon as possible!"

Zi Qianhuan's hand paused slightly, and there was a scene in his mind where Yue Bingning wore a phoenix crown and a rosy cloak, and a man who couldn't see his appearance clearly. The inexplicable pain in his heart became more and more obvious.

After filling the cup of tea, Zi Qianhuan stood up and said coldly: "It's too early to talk about this matter now. After returning to the mystery, I will start preparing!" After the words came, Zi Qianhuan's figure had disappeared from the pavilion, but she didn't know where she was going.

Yueli looked at the plum blossom tea cup that Zi Qianhuan put down, and her sharp eyes did not miss the already dense kiss on it. Her cherry pink lips slowly raised. She continued to sit in the pavilion in a good mood and continued to taste the fragrant tea. The warm winter sun shone on his ice-blue three thousand hairs, but it was so pleasing to the eye.

Relying slowly on the comfortable soft collapse, Yue Li narrowed a pair of glazed eyes slightly, and her thoughts had already floated back to the mysterious clan. The unparalleled woman had gone. In a trance, the gorgeous woman looked back and smiled, her eyes full of cunning and lively brilliance, like a fox who had only successfully planned to make people fall in love.

"Little fox, wait for me at home. Remember to think about me, otherwise..." Yue Li gently curled her cherry-colored pink lips and laughed out the bright colors of the upside down. Her jade-like fingers gently played with the plum blossom jade cup in her hand. Her unparalleled romantic posture was probably drunken by the Jiangshan...

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In the room, the two men who fought for a long time finally stopped. Murong Yue could not count how many times she fainted in the extreme sense of speed. She suddenly remembered that King Chen's fiery hard and firmness never retreated from his body from beginning to end. He always became firm and firm again after being released, and then another fiery attack.

He slowly woke up from his shallow sleep. Murong Yue, who was sore all over, moved slightly, and felt that his body was as heavy as if it was filled with lead. He glared at King Chen next to him with resentment, and wanted to mutter something, but was attracted by King Chen's charming sleeping face.

She always knew that King Chen's appearance was charming, but even after being together for so long, she still lost her mind in the unintentional charm of King Chen's smile.

Just like now, the sleeping King Chen, whose faint red lips were slightly curled up, as if he had dreamed of something beautiful in his sleep. His straight nose bridge was like a cliff split by the hand of heaven, 360 degrees perfect without any dead corners. The curled long eyelashes were like two palm-leaf fans covering his eyelids, making people unable to help but want to reach out to touch how elastic the long eyelashes felt.

Just as Murong Yue was looking at King Chen intoxicatedly, King Chen, who was originally sleepy, suddenly opened his eyes, and the overflowing starry eyes looked at Murong Yue who was lost in front of him. He smiled charmingly and asked, "Are Yue'er still satisfied with my appearance?"

"Satisfied!" Murong Yue was caught by King Chen and did not dodge. Instead, she stretched out her slender fingers and hooked up King Chen's delicate chin, and said in a very rude way: "The beauty is indeed born with a natural beauty, which makes me extremely satisfied! Come on, give me a smile!"

King Chen raised his neck proudly and said with a funny look: "Madam, please respect yourself. I will not laugh at me! Why not let me serve my wife well!" As he said that, King Chen moved his body and pressed a girl who was ignorant of teasing him, and gave her a passionate kiss so hotly.

"No...No..." Murong Yue smiled and pushed King Chen away, for fear that this guy would be so arrogant again, so he would tear himself up and eat him into his stomach again.

"What? Don't you want me to sell myself?" King Chen looked at Murong Yue in front of him, and his hand covered someone's softness and thrift and gently kneaded him.

"No!" If you are afraid that she will become the first woman in history to die of excessive indulgence!

He tried his best to move someone's restless claws away. Murong Yue quickly grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on her body, then opened a pit and asked, "Beichenxing, you are not allowed to mess around anymore. I have something to talk to you!"

Murong Yue took the two words of conversation very seriously. Her pair of shimmering autumn eyes looked at someone's firmness again with a look of vigilance, for fear that this guy would press himself under him to start a new round of lingering without waiting for him to say a few words.

"Madam, please tell me!" Seeing this, King Chen stopped teasing her, but picked up the brocade quilt and carefully covered Murong Yue so that she could not catch a cold. Then he hugged her in his arms and signaled that he had started to listen carefully.

"How did you know that I was not Murong Yue before?" Murong Yue asked the King Chen in front of him, looking at him with anticipation. If it weren't for personal experience, Murong Yue wouldn't have believed that there was such a magical thing in this world that souls traveled through time.

But the King Chen in front of him told himself so calmly that he had already known the incredible things he had sent.

King Chen looked at Murong Yue's curious look, reached out and grabbed Murong Yue's tenderness, kissed her gently, and then said, "It was Yun Yi's master who told me!"

"What? Is the previous generation of King of Hell? How did he... know?" Murong Yue suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at King Chen in shock. He couldn't believe that someone could make such a budget for the past and future. What a fantasy thing this would be!

"Not bad! The previous generation of King of Hell was unprecedented in the practice of calculation techniques! When I was five years old, he told me your existence!" When King Chen said this, his eyes looked at Murong Yue with gentle eyes, and his long jade fingers drew their docile over Murong Yue's face.

"My existence?" Murong Yue frowned, not understanding whether the "you" in King Chen's mouth was Murong Yue or Wu Yue. If it were Murong Yue, wouldn't Beichenxing have started to pay attention to "Murrong Yue" very early! Then he...

A hint of sourness flashed in my heart inexplicably, and Murong Yue was unable to accept the random thoughts in her mind.

"Haha! Silly girl!" Before she could ask, King Chen smiled charmingly, hugged Murong Yue's hand and used a little force, so that he could feel Murong Yue's existence more clearly, and then said, "Since it was calculated by Master, then he naturally said you from another time and space! I would have known Murong Yue's existence long ago. If I really knew it, it would be your confinement in more than ten years. How could I let those people bully you so much!"

As soon as he thought of Murong Yue's stupidity since childhood and conservative bullying, a little chill flashed in King Chen's eyes. Even at that time, this body was not living in this soul, but it was an indisputable fact that the love child he hugged in his arms was miserable since childhood.

"How did the King of Saihell tell you my existence?" Murong Yue thought that she was still living in the 21st century, and someone could predict that she would come through time, and she felt an unparalleled worship of the King of Saihell in her heart. This is the real living god! Compared to this, those so-called fortune tellers are really weak!

"He told me that in more than ten years, a beautiful and smart girl who is as beautiful as a fairy and ice-like, will come across time and space and come to me, so that I will cherish and grasp it well, and don't let this good fortune slip away from me!" King Chen can still clearly remember that the kind and wise old Sai Yan Wang looked at him with an inexplicable face, told him the existence of Murong Yue, and told such a woman that she would devote all her life to love herself, and that she must keep herself clean and wait for the appearance of this woman.

At that time, he was just a five-year-old child, but from that day on, he had Murong Yue's mark in his heart, and told himself at all times that he would wait for such a woman to appear, and from the moment she appeared, he would protect such a woman with all her heart and soul.

"Did he tell you that besides me, are there other people who may have traveled through time and space and arrived in the Crescent Continent?" Murong Yue asked urgently. If there were other people who traveled through time, does it mean that foxes, lone wolf, iron bear and comrades who had sacrificed before might have come to this time and space, and they might have the day to reunite?

"My uncle just told me about your existence and did not mention other people!" King Chen didn't understand what Murong Yue meant. It was just that he was still young at that time. After hearing his uncle's words, he just remembered his uncle's words firmly, and he didn't think of asking anything else!

Even though he wanted to ask Murong Yue about it later, after telling him this, his master passed away soon after, and he did not leave any more information about Murong Yue. And he fell into endless waiting, guarding his body for the woman who could become his wife in the future, and not let any woman touch any part of his body.

After hearing the words of King Chen, Murong Yue was slightly stunned and sighed with regret. Her eyes seemed to have traveled through time and space. She saw a comrade who had been born and dead in the past, the lonely wolf who was good at the mechanism, the cunning fox, the iron bear with infinite strength, and...

King Chen, who was hugging her body, keenly felt the aura of loneliness emitted from her body, and a panic felt in his heart, which made him hug the person in his arms tightly and said, "Yue'er, I know that you have come through time and space, and will definitely miss your past relatives and friends. But please believe me. I can't participate in your past, nor can I participate. But please believe me, I will do my best to ensure that in your future time, what I feel is long happiness and happiness, and will not give you the opportunity to feel sad and lonely. Is it okay to give your future to me?"

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