C1472 The Zither Was Melodious
C1472 The Zither Was Melodious
Because when the battle of the Heavenly Devil had just begun, Dongfang Huoshu wanted to let everyone in Dongfang Alliance know of Yang Xuan's existence. Therefore, there were portraits of Yang Xuan everywhere in the Dongfang Alliance. And in the inn where Yang Xuan stayed, there was a portrait of Yang Xuan.
After shutting Loong Qiuyue into her room to sleep, Yang Xuan returned to his room. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the portrait on the wall. He could not help but be shocked.
"I think you look much better than this portrait." Suddenly, Loong Qiuyue's voice sounded beside Yang Xuan's ear. Yang Xuan was shocked and turned his head to look. Loong Qiuyue had unknowingly quietly arrived in his room.
"What are you doing here?" Yang Xuan asked.
Loong Qiuyue blinked at Yang Xuan when she saw that he was angry. Her big eyes were filled with tears. She controlled her pitiful voice and said to Yang Xuan, "I... I am afraid."
Yang Xuan looked at this delicate little girl and thought about how she could hold Yang Xuan with one hand and make him unable to move. He was speechless in his heart.
Loong Qiuyue did not stop there. She went straight to Yang Xuan's side, turned over, and got on Yang Xuan's bed. She got into the blanket.
The little girl was wearing a hanging skirt that Yang Xuan had bought for her. Her shoulder was exposed. It would be fine if she was standing outside, but at this moment, the little girl got into the blanket. She was half-naked, as if she was lying there naked. Yang Xuan couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.
"What are you doing?" Yang Xuan forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and asked Loong Qiuyue unhappily.
Loong Qiuyue patted the blanket beside her and said to Yang Xuan, "Brother Yang Xuan, are you not sleeping?"
"Loong Qiuyue, you have your own room." Yang Xuan raised his voice a few times and reminded Loong Qiuyue. Loong Qiuyue, however, widened her eyes and said, "I know, but I don't want to sleep alone. When I was in Dragon Realm, I slept with Wei Er. Now that Wei Er is not by my side, I can only sleep with you."
"You..." Yang Xuan went forward to pull Loong Qiuyue's blanket and asked sternly, "I will ask you one more time, can you come down?"
"No." Loong Qiuyue covered the blanket tightly and said stubbornly.
Yang Xuan suddenly became angry. He turned around and walked out of the room. He walked towards Loong Qiuyue's room. He thought for a while and set up a restrictive spell in the room. If Loong Qiuyue came to this room, he would immediately notice.
After doing all this, Yang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief and laid down on the bed.
The little girl had obviously slept on the bed for a while, and his body fragrance was still lingering on the blanket. The fragrance on Loong Qiuyue's body was more like the smell of honey. This smell entered Yang Xuan's nostrils. Yang Xuan only felt his body heat up.
And the worst part was that in the room next to Yang Xuan's, there were actually waves of lascivious voices that made Yang Xuan unable to help but let his imagination run wild.
Helpless, Yang Xuan simply went into the blanket and covered his head with the blanket, closing his eyes and preparing to sleep.
He did not know how long it had been since he had a good sleep. On this soft bed, he fell into a deep sleep in a short while.
In his sleep, he dreamed of the wedding night between himself and Yuh Qingcheng. The two of them slept together and looked at each other without saying anything. Their feelings were continuous. The lights in the room seemed to be a little dim and Yang Xuan only felt his body heat up. Yuh Qingcheng's body had already shrunk into Yang Xuan's embrace.
The two people's lips met, and shortly after, they were out of breath. Yuh Qingcheng's arms were wrapped around Yang Xuan's neck and Yang Xuan finally could not hold it in anymore. He straightened his waist and prepared to break through the last obstacle.
Suddenly, he felt the person in his arms twist a little and instantly opened his eyes. The person twisting his body was not Yuh Qingcheng in the dream. It was someone in Yang Xuan's arms who twisted a little outside the dream.
Yang Xuan opened his eyes and saw Loong Qiuyue staring at him with a pair of big watery eyes.
The distance between the two was very close. Loong Qiuyue's breath hit Yang Xuan's face and he felt his mouth go dry.
Below him, there was a movement on a certain spot, pressing against a soft spot. Loong Qiuyue's clothes were very thin. Yang Xuan could even clearly feel Loong Qiuyue's skin through her clothes. It was very greasy.
"Brother, you seem to be very uncomfortable." Loong Qiuyue looked at Yang Xuan and asked curiously. At this moment, Yang Xuan's mind went blank and he almost went crazy.
"Why are you here?" Yang Xuan stared at Loong Qiuyue and asked angrily. Loong Qiuyue, on the other hand, pouted and said, "I just wanted to come in and see if you were really angry. But I didn't expect that I would be held back by you just as I got closer to you. Then it became like this. "
For a moment, Yang Xuan didn't know what to say. He touched Loong Qiuyue's head and said, "Qiuyue, it was my fault just now. Go back to your room and sleep."
A cunning look flashed in Loong Qiuyue's eyes. Her smooth little hand had unknowingly slipped into Yang Xuan's clothes. It was heading downstream. Feeling a touch of coldness coming from her little hand, Yang Xuan immediately shivered. At this moment, his little hand had stopped on a hot spot. It was a smooth touch coming from his little hand. Yang Xuan couldn't help but jump a few times.
Loong Qiuyue looked up at Yang Xuan and said with a smile, "Brother, you seem to be really uncomfortable. Why don't you take Qiuyue?"
When she spoke, she leaned close to Yang Xuan's ear and her voice was soft and sticky to the bone. It made Yang Xuan's blood boil. Yang Xuan only felt a wave of heat rush into his mind. He turned around and pushed Loong Qiuyue down. Loong Qiuyue very skillfully put on an appearance as if she would be picked by the emperor.
The giant dragon was in high spirits. When it found the peach blossom source, it wanted to rush in. Loong Qiuyue let out a moan and slightly twisted her waist.
Suddenly, Yang Xuan stopped his movements and looked at Loong Qiuyue with a strange expression. On the way forward, he clearly felt that something was obstructing him.
"Brother, why did you stop?" Loong Qiuyue opened her eyes and saw Yang Xuan staring at her.
"This is your first time?" Yang Xuan asked in disbelief, but he saw Loong Qiuyue nod. Of course, the answer to this question did not need Loong Qiuyue to answer. Yang Xuan already knew.
"What's wrong?" Loong Qiuyue asked in confusion. Yang Xuan, on the other hand, felt like he had vented his anger. He turned over and laid down on the side. He stared at the ceiling, lost in thought.