Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

On the light screen, Yang Xuan and Loong Qiuyue were entangled in bed. Their bodies kept colliding, bursting with endless passion.    

Biyao sat on a huge sofa. Qian Qian covered her red lips with her hand. Although she had tried her best to suppress it, there was still a low moan in her throat.    

Her other arm was hanging down and it was moving her body continuously.    

In the scene, Yang Xuan and Loong Qiuyue were at the last moment and the speed of their collisions was getting faster and faster.    

Biyao's snow-white waist, which she was holding tightly, suddenly straightened up. A hoarse but suppressed trembling sound came from the depths of her throat, and the room was filled with an extremely ambiguous smell.    

Her body immediately softened, and she laid back on the bed, breathing heavily. Her eyes were blurred, and her face was flushed red.    

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Biyao immediately jumped off the bed and the green clothes once again covered her body. The expression on her face also returned to her usual smiling face.    

...    

"Big brother... I am tired. ... " Loong Qiuyue's small body shrank into Yang Xuan's arms. She recalled the rain and clouds just now and was already drenched in sweat.    

Yang Xuan looked at the lovely person in his arms and kissed her forehead again. He said softly, "Then let's have a good sleep." After he said that, he put on his clothes and got off the bed and walked towards the door.    

But as soon as he opened the door, he found Yuh Qingcheng and Biyao standing outside the door looking at him.    

Yuh Qingcheng's face was slightly red, but what made Yang Xuan puzzled was that when he looked at Biyao, Biyao's gaze was constantly dodging.    

Yang Xuan coughed lightly and broke this strange awkwardness. He asked softly, "Spring God Temple, what's the matter?"    

Biyao's eyes flashed with a touch of pain at this moment, which made Yang Xuan's heart tremble for no reason.    

Of course he knew why Biyao looked at him, but he could not comfort her like he did when he faced Loong Qiuyue and Yuh Qingcheng.    

"I have already asked Master about it, although Master does not know the origin of the Hunter. But she knows that there is a place where your strength can be increased by a large margin. Perhaps it will be of some help to you." Yuh Qingcheng slowly said to Yang Xuan.    

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up and he quickly asked, What is it?" Oh? Where is it?"    

"In the Killing God Temple." Biyao's voice was cold as she said to Yang Xuan, "There is the armor of the God of Slaughter."    

Yang Xuan's eyes sparkled. He said to Biyao, "I know. Thank you, Your Highness. "    

"Silly, the Killing God Palace is right next to the Spring God Temple. You should go there now. Let's go. I will lead the way for you," Yuh Qingcheng said to Yang Xuan.    

Yang Xuan nodded and was about to follow Yuh Qingcheng, who was about to leave, when he heard Biyao stop him, "Yang Xuan..."    

Yang Xuan turned around and looked at Biyao. He quietly waited for her to continue. Biyao's expression was very complicated. After hesitating for a while, she said, "Don't separate from your woman anymore."    

"Okay." Yang Xuan agreed without hesitation, then turned around and left.    

Yuh Qingcheng and Yang Xuan walked down the stairs one after another. Along the way, Yuh Qingcheng had a complicated expression on her face. Yang Xuan did not know what Yuh Qingcheng was thinking in her heart, and did not dare to ask at this time.    

After the two walked side by side for a while, Yuh Qingcheng finally could not hold it in anymore and asked, "Silly..."    

"Qingcheng, what's wrong?"    

"Why do I feel..."    

"Hmm?"    

"Why do I feel like there's a secret between you and Master? " Yuh Qingcheng raised her head and stared straight at Yang Xuan, wanting to see through his heart.    

Yang Xuan was stunned by Yuh Qingcheng's question. After a while, he shrugged and replied, "Well, she was actually the companion of Luo Ga, the God of Slaughter. However, she was left in the Heaven Realm by Luo Ga and went to Mortal Realm by herself."    

"Wow, so you were a bad man in your previous life." Yuh Qingcheng glared at Yang Xuan fiercely, causing him to shiver.    

Seeing Yang Xuan's frightened look, Yuh Qingcheng burst into laughter.    

"Then... I have no other choice, right?" Yang Xuan smiled stiffly, but he saw the smile on Yuh Qingcheng's face disappear in an instant. Her eyes stared straight at Yang Xuan, and her expression was a little scary.    

"Silly girl, I don't want you to leave us alone to bear all the danger. I want you to stay with us." Yuh Qingcheng said and lowered her head.    

"Even if we die together, it doesn't matter."    

...    

Inside the huge palace of Ling Yun's Moon Summoning Palace, in the maiden's room.    

One. A man walked in from outside the door and turned around to close the door. He then casually sat down on the young girl's bed.    

"Hey, Wen Huan, can you pay attention to your image? This is my room." The young girl said to the man lying on the bed.    

The man had a lazy face, but for some reason, he exuded a scholarly air. However, his actions and temperament were indeed far away.    

"Anyway, I never thought of marrying you. So what if I randomly choose in front of you?" Wen Huan's voice was as lazy as his face. He turned around and looked at the young girl sitting on the chair. He could not help but gulp.    

The young girl was wearing a snow white dress that hung down to her knees. The snow white dress made her look like an elf in the snow. However, the girl was currently leaning against the back of the chair, one foot stepping on the chair. The other foot was slightly swinging.    

A large area of snow-white skin was exposed, making people want to look at the girl's figure.    

Seeing Wen Huan's expression, the girl couldn't help but laugh and ask, "Wen Huan, why are you staring so straight? Aren't you not interested in me?"    

"Please, I'm just not interested in girls with your character. But no matter what, I'm also a man, okay?" Wen Huan coughed lightly and turned his face to the side.    

"Can't you just say that I have a good figure?" The young girl looked at Wen Huan with disdain, but Wen Huan quickly responded, "Then forget it. I should not have done it. If it should be perky, it should not be perky. Forget it. "    

"Wen Huan!!!" The young girl immediately became angry and shouted at Wen Huan. But then she sneered and said, "Even if it is like this, there are still people touching it, unlike you. Until now, you haven't even held a girl's hand. "    

"That's because I'm not interested" Wen Huan said disdainfully. But halfway through his words, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes instantly became round as he looked at the young girl and asked, "You... You just said that someone touched you?"    

"What, can't I?" The girl's face couldn't help but turn slightly red as she said, "I've touched all the places I should have touched."    

"Are you kidding me? Didn't you chop that person into pieces and feed him to the dogs?" Wen Huan's voice was filled with shock as he said in disbelief.