Chapter 1067 Sword Forging

Style: Historical Author: Scholar Who Walks the NightWords: 1248Update Time: 24/01/11 17:26:53
Daolian Secret Realm, Thirty-first Heaven.

Endless affection.

Zhao Wujiang smiled and asked, "Do you remember forging swords?"

Gu Nanyuan's face turned red and she nodded obediently:

"Um."

Zhao Wujiang suddenly pulled up the quilt and covered her, covering up this alluring body that charmed all living beings.

He stood up and looked like he was leaving.

Gu Nanyuan quickly lifted off the quilt, straightened up, and said eagerly:

"Where are you going?"

Zhao Wujiang glanced at her and suddenly froze.

Just now, Gu Nanyuan had quietly pulled away the rope on his bellyband. At this moment, Pink White fell down and Scarlet Red appeared in the slush.

Zhao Wujiang was dazzled for a moment, his eyes were controlled, and he always wanted to take another look.

After a moment, he looked away leisurely and chuckled:

"You should take good care of yourself. Today is my second day of quitting drinking and sex."

Gu Nanyuan said with tears in her eyes:

"Don't you like me anymore?"

Zhao Wujiang said:

"of course not."

Gu Nanyuan asked: "Since you like it too, why do you have to give up drinking and sex twice?"

Zhao Wujiang said softly: "I am already full of love with you, why do I need to borrow Feng Yue again?"

Gu Nanyuan jumped off the bed, hugged his waist, and said willfully:

"You're not allowed to leave today anyway."

Zhao Wujiang said with a straight face: "Nanyuan, are you disobedient again?"

Gu Nanyuan got closer, and Zhao Wujiang could even smell the faint fragrance on her body.

She said forcefully: "If you want me to listen to you, you have to show your skills!"

Zhao Wujiang was angry and laughed at the same time, and cursed with a smile: "Grown up?"

Gu Nanyuan said angrily:

"You are not the same?"

Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, the water color was blurred, her lips were red, and there were two touches of red on her pretty face. She had a lovely pure look on her face.

From Zhao Wujiang's perspective, she looked more innocent and charming, full of charm.

Gu Nanyuan's lips moved forward, as if asking for a kiss.

Zhao Wujiang looked at her small and bright red sandalwood mouth, and it seemed as if there were flames all over his body, burning from the soles of his feet to his heart. He involuntarily moved closer, and the two of them hugged each other, trying to seal the mystery.

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Some people's desires overlap and red lipstick seals overlap.

Some people have hidden resentment and anger in their hearts.

Ji Bo often sent dead soldiers to search, one after another.

He must find Zhao Wuyang and the others.

His inference would never be wrong. Zhao Wuyang and Zhao Wuliang were at least two members of the royal family.

Knowing the flaw in the Immortal Body and having the blood of the Xuanyuan family, he could also be the first to get there and intercept the weapon that Ji Bochang was supposed to use for his meritorious deeds.

If you are not a member of the royal family and know many secrets, how can you do this?

The Xuanyuan family's bloodline alone is enough to prove the answer.

He told himself more than once that he could not be merciful and that he must kill Zhao Wuyang and Zhao Wuliang, and even now there was another Zhao Wujiang.

It was still dark and the blood was still warm.

Zhao Wujiang and others should not have gone far yet.

They can't run away!

Ji Bo often snorted.

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Gu Nanyuan let out a cry and her body went limp. Zhao Wujiang put his arms around her waist, watching the past scenes in his mind.

He and Gu Nanyuan once owned the sword furnace sword body.

The two kissed passionately.

Zhao Wujiang held her slender waist and gently rubbed her pert buttocks. The greasy touch swirled between his fingers, as if his heart was melting.

The two kissed for a long time before they separated. Gu Nanyuan looked at him with a blushing face, "Do you still want to leave?"

Zhao Wujiang hugged her, breathed softly at the base of her ear, and said softly:

"I will treat you well today no matter what, so that you will be more obedient and less willful next time."

Gu Nanyuan hummed and began to untie Zhao Wujiang's clothes. She said in a soft voice:

"Then why are you still standing? Do you want me to carry you to bed?"