Within the spiritual world.
Luo Tianxi and Murong Fuyuan use love as a bridge to become one.
The two souls are merged into one, and there is no distinction between myself and the other.
Passionate lust fuels each other's lust.
Unrestrained, as willful as you want.
Moving clouds and spreading rain, every movement is natural.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that your soul is so strong."
"It also carries the power of heavenly calamity, and it is numb and numb, giving me an indescribable feeling of comfort."
"However, it is much weaker than the powerful Yuanshen of our demon clan. You have to work hard."
Although Luo Tianxi has never done anything so intimate with a man, he is the top strongman of the demon clan.
Born with the charm gene.
If you want to refuse, you welcome him, if you want to praise him, you should suppress it. This deeply stimulated Murong Fu's demon baby and inspired his desire to conquer.
Provocation and counterattack are repeated in the sea of consciousness.
Murong Fu's soul grew rapidly under the nourishment of the witch.
Every sound and every movement of Luo Tianxi became something he couldn't stop.
This can't be blamed on Murong Fu's lustful nature, but because of the magic baby he cultivated by chance.
There is a fundamental affinity with Luo Tianxi.
Luo Tianxi closed her beautiful eyes tightly and panted violently, but her passion continued to rise, and she said softly:
"Come on! Murong Fu, sister, I am willing to hand over my body to you today, and let you be rude and do whatever you want."
"I just ask you to conquer me!"
When Murong Fu's strong soul was deeply integrated into Luo Tianxi's body, she had already taken the initiative to entangle him. She had been detained and sealed for countless years of depression, unwillingness, and annoyance.
All vented at this moment.
She wants to forget her identity and the hatred in her heart.
I just want to spend a good night with the man in front of me.
And at this moment, she also knew clearly that she liked the way she felt now and liked being "bullied" by the man in front of her.
The charming and soft voice kept urging Murong Fu to speed up.
And in the outside world.
Murong Fu's eyes turned red and he suppressed the entire audience. Princess Zhao Zhao's resistance, curses, and threats were all swallowed back in her mouth.
The body cooperated with Murong Fu mechanically.
It's better to say it's catering than cooperation.
Her mind was almost completely confused, and she only remembered the last order she gave to Chen Shimei to close her eyes.
An hour…
Two hours…
Three hours…
Everyone in the field underestimated Murong Fu's madness and underestimated Murong Fu's strong body.
Princess Zhao Zhao had no strength left in her body and lay limply on Murong Fu's body. Feeling that she was about to die, she weakly shouted:
"Eight Sister...save me! Save me!"
Yang Bamei was already feeling shy after hearing the two people's lustful voices.
Hearing Princess Zhao Zhao's words, her whole body trembled. She wanted to talk to her, but she saw that the other party was about to be killed by Murong Xuan.
She couldn't bear it anymore.
"Eight sisters, don't forget your responsibilities."
"If I die, your Yang family will be stigmatized."
"And...it's really comfortable."
Yang Bamei was confused by Princess Zhao Zhao's rhetoric.
Although I couldn't resist it in my heart.
But the idea that if you want your minister to die, you have to die, has been deeply ingrained in her heart.
Helpless, for the sake of her family and her honor, she could only slowly stand up and walk towards him.
Looking at Murong Fu's solid muscles, he bit his red lips, took off his clothes and threw himself into his arms, taking the place of Princess Zhao Zhao.
…
"Your Majesty, I have found out that the earthquake was caused by the revival of spiritual energy, which is a good sign."
In Kangxi's study, Zhao Wuji, the leader of Tianli Sect, said respectfully.
"Well, since it's a good omen, that's good." Kangxi put down the memorial in his hand, stood up and walked out, looking at the moon in the sky, and asked: "There are only seven days until my eightieth birthday."
"How are you preparing?"
Zhao Wuji said calmly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, everything is ready."
"After your birthday, no one in this world can stop us. We are the cavalry of the Qing Dynasty."
Kangxi stood with his hands behind his back, nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself:
"Five hundred years!"
"As long as God gives me five hundred years, I will be able to unify the world and create a fairyland like the First Emperor."
"Create the work of eternity."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji quickly said respectfully: "Your Majesty is as wise as the First Emperor!"
"Haha, stop flattering me."
"Don't talk about anything else, just in terms of martial arts, I'm afraid there's not even a tiny bit of difference between me and him."
Zhao Wuji smiled awkwardly: "Wei Chen's acting skills are poor, I don't want to be seen through by Your Majesty."
Kangxi had no intention of blaming Zhao Wuji. He suddenly thought of something and asked with a smile:
"By the way, I heard that in the past three days, there have been strange noises coming from the [Jinguang Relic Pagoda]. I don't know if it's true or not?"
Zhao Wuji shook his head and said: "I have heard people mention this matter, but later it was verified that it was nothing more than a myth."
"I'm guessing it's some guy and girl teaming up in the outfield."
"Okay, okay, okay, I'm so lucky to have you to help me." Kangxi said in a happy mood, "I haven't been to see Concubine Jia for a few days."
"You go down and rest first!"
"Yes!" Zhao Wuji quickly saluted and left, not daring to show any signs of neglect.
Wait until he leaves.
Walking out of the study, an old eunuch with white hair brought a lantern to Kangxi and said softly:
"Your Majesty, the carriage is ready."
Kangxi said "hmm" and said, "No, old man, I won't take the carriage today. Let's go for a walk."
The person who Kangxi could call his old friend was naturally none other than Wei Xiaobao's grandfather, Wei Tuo, the number one master of the Qing Dynasty.
The first person to actually fight!
"Your Majesty, please!"
Wei Tuo didn't talk much, except for Wei Xiaobao who could coax him into saying a few words.
Even if Kangxi wanted to talk to him, it would depend on his mood.
Kangxi glared at Wei Tuo and said, "I am about to celebrate my birthday. Do you have anything to say to me?"
Wei Tuo calmly replied: "Your Majesty, plan the strategy, the slaves only need to obey orders and act."
Kangxi shook his head and strode toward Concubine Jia's chamber. Anyone could see that the emperor, who had been in power for more than seventy years, seemed to have a big event in his mind.
[Pure Light Relic Pagoda] Exit.
For three whole days, Murong Fu did not rest for a moment.
In the sea of consciousness, Murong Fu and Luo Tianxi were in perfect harmony, making the soul crystal clear and free of any impurities.
Comforting each other wholeheartedly.
So that they all benefit from each other.
Murong Fu even reached the state of unity of essence, qi, spirit, body and soul.
The internal and external movements are consistent, constantly conquering everything in front of them.
The delicate and soft voices of Luo Tianxi, Princess Zhao Zhao, and Yang Bamei overlapped to a high degree.
Let people know who the owner of the sound is.
The love is burning brightly, and the golden boy and beautiful girl are in love till death.
Suddenly, Princess Luo Tianxi and Zhao Zhao seemed to be washed away by a heat wave. They raised their necks at the same time, looked up to the sky and let out a high-pitched roar.
Immediately, tears of joy flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Because at that moment, they felt that all the emptiness and suffering in their bodies was gone.
An indescribable feeling of happiness filled their delicate bodies.
"Hmm... um... um..."
