what happened?
Shui Miaomiao's eyes widened. She didn't know how all this happened. She subconsciously raised her hand to slap the other person in the face and push the other person away.
But his speed was not enough, and his hand was pressed against the wall.
Shui Miaomiao grunted in pain, and the hand holding her wrist moved behind her hand, pressing it against the wall, but he still held her hand tightly.
what is this?
Shui Miaomiao's head was already in a mess, and she resisted resolutely. If she said this was the first time in her life, wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing?
But that doesn’t matter anymore, just whose does it belong to?
The person being kissed had his eyes closed tightly, and Shui Miaomiao couldn't tell the difference. She was panicking, and she didn't want to, so the kiss turned into a bloody fight, and no one got any benefit, so she backed away, but it seemed that Getting closer again, I called out as if my ears and temples were rubbing together, "Miaomiao."
The broken whispers were mixed with pain, making Shui Miaomiao stunned, and a tear fell on her neck, which was so cold that it bit the bones.
She knew her tears were hot, so whose tears belonged to them? What does it mean again?
Mu Cang couldn't control himself. If he wanted to overcome his desire to bite Shui Miaomiao and hurt Shui Miaomiao, he could only fight with his own desire that was buried deep in his heart, the most inextricable, and could never be satisfied.
"Mu, Mu" Shui Miaomiao wanted to shout something, but she hesitated. Her mind was filled with confusion at the moment, so was it Mu Cang or Mu An?
In fact, there was no need to worry, there was no rush, her lips were sealed again.
So it's the little brother. Shui Miaomiao forgot to struggle for a moment. This time it was a real kiss. They seemed to be novices, but they had an unusual tacit understanding. The hands on the pads turned into a clasp of fingers at some point.
It was a lingering and pathos kiss, with the sweet smell of blood, mixed with tears that kept falling down, sweet, salty, painful, pathos, lingering, and hot.
It looks so hot and touching, but this is not a kiss. The affection is suppressed in the heart, and there is no way to express the infatuation with the mouth. What is shown is only offense and torture...
How long has passed?
Until the air was sucked out, until the black mist surrounding Mu Cang rolled and slowly dissipated, Shui Miaomiao immediately noticed that the entanglement in his hands had weakened. Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes, and the embarrassment was reflected in the other person's half-open eyes. He suddenly used all his strength to push the person away.
Leaning against the wall, I watched blankly as he fell heavily to the ground and fainted. A "I'm sorry" in my ears was drowned out by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Shui Miaomiao sat weakly on the ground leaning against the wall, covering her face with her hands. She didn't know how red her face was, but she only knew it was very hot.
But what does this mean?
Should she be aggrieved or angry?
All, but there is still an unspeakable melancholy in my heart.
Ice blue butterflies flew around Shui Miaomiao, their wings almost flying with sparks, reminding her that she should stop the bleeding on her neck first.
Shui Miaomiao ignored it. She couldn't calm down and replayed what happened over and over again in her uncontrollable mind.
Maybe some pain is better at this moment. I bit my lip tightly and let my teeth pierce it, trying to wash away the remaining warmth with blood, but Mu Cang's painful and broken "Miaomiao" echoed in my ears.
She should have resisted, but she hesitated because of a soft call.
'Boom! 'A thunderous thunder, accompanied by lightning that almost hit the cave, illuminated the entire silent mountain forest.
Shui Miaomiao looked up and saw lightning and thunder outside the cave. She covered her heart. An inexplicable and strange manic and angry emotion suddenly came over her, attacking the images replayed in her mind. She frantically tried to smash it all up and refused to admit it. all of these……
A heavy rain suddenly fell on the Ancient Immortal Sect.
"What's going on?" Immortal Master Xianyan looked out the window, his brows knitted into knots, and he hurriedly rushed in from outside to report, "There was an earthquake from Tianyuan Peak."
One second Immortal Master Xianyan was worried about Shui Miaomiao, and the next second something happened at Tianyuan Peak. Don't tell him there is any connection between the two.
Tianyuan Peak was sealed by Xianyan Immortal Lord after Shui Miaomiao left the Ancient Immortal Sect. He did not allow anyone to disturb Wenrenxian's cultivation.
Tianyuan Peak is surrounded by clouds and mist, and you can't see anything inside from the outside. No one can get close to Tianyuan Peak without the approval of Xianyan Immortal Lord, so what can happen here?
Under the pouring rain, even before getting close, you could feel an obvious earthquake shaking with Tianyuan Peak as the center.
It couldn't be an earthquake, because it was intermittent and regular, and you could detect the surging spiritual energy dancing with it from a distance. This feeling was like a catastrophe! Are you a Leng Ning fanatic? Is she making a breakthrough?
The first thing Xianyan Xianzun could think of was Leng Ningchi. Although he hoped to be Wenrenxian, with Wenrenxian's current cultivation level, every step forward would be difficult, and every step forward would be a time to burn incense and worship the ancestors. congratulations.
What's more, due to various incidents in recent years, Wen Renxian's cultivation has retreated. It is impossible for him to be in seclusion for only three or four months and lead to disaster.
During this retreat, Xianyan Xianzun just hoped that Wenrenxian could calm down and cultivate some feelings. After all, he didn't want to make his wife sad, so he still preferred the second method.
Let's talk about a joke. Those stories written in the book, about talents not being revealed, being persecuted by the sect, and one person having great opportunities to fight against the entire world of immortality, were all written by people hired by the Immortal Alliance.
What makes people laugh are those ignorant and naive people who lie to them about how beautiful the world of gods and demons is, how many opportunities there are, and who are willing to work for nothing.
I don’t even look at the people who believe this. How many of them have reached the transformation stage? It is even less likely that they know the cultivation after the transformation stage. The cultivation resources required are an abyss that will never be filled. Don’t imagine that you can just use one or two. The gap can be bridged by chance.
What's more, the world of gods and demons is becoming more and more precarious nowadays. Those who monopolize are monopolized, and those who are dying are constantly dying, and opportunities are even rarer.
Xianyan Xianzun thinks that he has never encountered any chance in his life. Except for the sword of Master Jian, everything else should be regarded as a matter of course and a matter of course.
Until she met Shui Miaomiao, it seemed that she could get into any trouble, or that she was the one who got caught up, and it was just not normal anyway.
Even Leng Ningchi is not normal anymore. Should there be such a big battle from the transformation stage to the golden elixir stage? Although Leng Ningchi's bloodline is special, the stage of transformation has already been revealed, and it should not be like this anymore.
Immortal Master Xianyan ducked into Tianyuan Peak, while Yiyi and others were blocked outside Tianyuan Peak by the clouds and could not set foot.
The calamity caused by Leng Ningchi last time was seen by half of the world of gods and demons. He asked Xianyan and Immortal Master to chat with Liu Jing and everyone. Can't they cover it up and keep a low profile? You just don't take it to heart, you are so ostentatious, what should you do if someone with intentions covets you?
Immortal Master Xianyan strengthened the restrictions, but what was isolated behind the clouds was the stronger wind and heavy rain, making it difficult to move. The rain hit the ground and formed potholes, and the wind seemed to slap people in the face.
Looking from afar, the Xiaochao Cave Mansion, which has been with Wenrenxian for hundreds of years, has been torn to pieces by the catastrophe. Is this trying to overcome the catastrophe? What kind of calamity?
