Desire of Passing Through the Book

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When Helian Youhen learned that Chu Ruoting wanted Jing Mo to leave Wunian Palace, Dang Even said no.
    He was flustered.
    I subconsciously felt that as soon as Jing Mo was gone, Chu Ruoting would also leave soon.
    Chu Ruoting was not surprised by this result.
    She stood beside the demon lord as she did before, slamming him on the shoulder once and again.
    Through the window lattice, the morning sun fell on the two of them one by one.
    They did not speak to each other.
    After the death of her parents, Chu Ruoting seldom felt peaceful and lived a whole life, and was exhausted most of the time. The place that can let her relax for a moment is the Kunlun Ruins, and the Wunian Palace.
    Demon Lord is usually indifferent and arrogant, and a word that doesn't go well can make him angry. She once feared and respected him, but after getting along for a long time, she found that the demon lord was not so-called tyrannical and inhumane. He just stayed in high places for too long and didn't understand the world.
    People’s hearts are always fleshy, and they have been in the same bed for ten years. How can the devil take care of her, how can she have no affection?
    Chu Ruoting felt a little sad when he thought of the ending of his being encircled by the right way.
    In this life, Qianshan will definitely not deal with him with Lin Chengzi. Then... Demon Lord should be able to ascend to the upper realm smoothly, right?
    She just thought about these words in her heart, if anything didn't sound nice, he would lose his temper again.
    Chu Ruoting sighed and said with a smile: "Molord, no matter what, I am very glad to meet you."
    He taught her how to refine tools, shelter her comprehensively, and tolerate her rebellion, betrayal, and deception.
    Helian Youhen's long eyelashes moved slightly when he closed his eyes.
    The force falling on the shoulders is neither light nor heavy.
    Slightly alleviated the pain caused by the soul attachment chain.
    Helian Youhen's face was extremely cold even though he was rejuvenating.
    He thought about it all night last night, carefully inspected the jade slips left by the previous demon kings, and learned that the previous demon kings were illiterate, and that the higher the cultivation base of each demon king, the smaller the range of leaving Xihai. .
    Helian Youhen is not stupid, combined with the missing piece of soul, he guessed something abnormal. It has something to do with the yang poison that he attacks on the night of the full moon every year, it has something to do with "Jiyi Minglu", and even... it has something to do with the whole piece of Xihai.
    He could only repeat the mistakes of previous demon kings, exhausted his life, and waited to die alone in Wunian Palace.
    So, why keep Chu Ruoting by her side?
    She is so talented that she is the one who can really rise to the top. There is no need to spend his life in Wu Nian Palace with him, a mortal man.
    He arrested her parents and left Jing Mo's soul, all to coerce her to stay... But her heart was not here.
    If you force her, she will definitely be angry, right?
    Just like before, she was upset, and respectfully stood beside her, coldly and alienated. Don't play music to him, don't beat his shoulders, and don't take the initiative to talk to him.
    Helian Youhen didn't want this.
    Righteous Dao Fa Mo stared at him, and he couldn't ascend, so he would die sooner or later. It would be better to... it would be better to give her freedom.
    Helian Youhen was taken aback by this sudden thought.
    He is the cruelest demon! How can there be such a bodhisattva idea?
    absurd! It's ridiculous!
    Helian Youhen struggled for a long time, sighed silently, and finally obeyed the voice from the bottom of his heart.
    "This seat can let Jing Mo leave. But..." He raised his phoenix eyes, grabbed Chu Ruoting's wrist, and held it tightly in his palm, "But you have to stay in Wu Nian Palace and stay with this seat. The next full moon night." The
    next full moon night is less than half a year.
    There is no need for Sisiyang, no requirements, the devil is willing to keep his promise?
    Chu Ruoting thought she would be wrong.
    She unbelievably confirmed it again, and after getting an accurate answer from Helian Youhen, she pulled her skirt excitedly and thanked him with joy.
    Helian Youhen glanced at her smiling face, but her heart was extremely bitter, as if she was soaking in a poisonous grandmother's medicine jar, very uncomfortable.
    After half a year, he was more diligent in bloodletting, Chu Huan and Yu Jiaorong should be able to fully recover and their lives were stable.
    At that time, she should thank him more for reuniting their relatives?
    After doing so much, she only got a thank you, which went against his original plan.
    Is there any way?
    Helian Youhen twitched the corners of his mouth with a mockery.
    *
    Chu Ruoting received Helian Youhen's answer and immediately took Jingmo to Kunlun Ruins.
    Jingmo lives in Xihai where the climate is hot all the year round. When the leather boots step on the thick snow and the new wind blows the bangs, everything is the endless snow-capped mountains that have never been seen before. He is excited and wants to roll in the snow.
    "Chu Chu! This one is ice!"
    Jing Mo held a pile of snow in both hands and handed it to her, his clear eyes curved.
    Chu Ruoting took his hand and said, "You come with me." The
    elegant cottage was hidden in the wind and snow.
    Yan Qianshan wears a green shirt, with stones like jade and rows of pine like green, with sleeves standing under the eaves.
    Jing Mo didn't know him, and he couldn't remember his face blindly.
    But his clear and dusty figure is just like the silent and towering snow-capped mountains just seen.
    Jing Mo knew it, and saluted Yan Qianshan upright, raised his face and smiled: "Jing Mo has seen Senior Goose."
    Yan Qianshan understood Chu Ruoting's past and knew that Jing Mo was the first one to put it in her heart. People are inexplicably upset. At this moment, I saw the youth who were optimistic and cheerful, thinking that I was worried, and smiled slightly, "Come in and sit down."
    Compared with other people, the simple and kind Jing Mo is very easy to get along with.
    Jing Mo was completely unaware of Yan Qianshan's coldness. In his eyes, Chu Chu liked Senior Yan, and he also liked Senior Yan. Senior Yanyan promised to take him in, and he was already very happy without ordering him to kill and seek treasure.
    Yan Qianshan diagnosed Jing Mo's pulse and checked his physical condition.
    Jing Mo sat at the table and looked around.
    Chu Ruoting fingered his forehead, "What are you looking at?"
    "I'm looking for Song
    Shi ." Chu Ruoting looked at Yan Qianshan subconsciously.
    Yan Qianshan changed his hand to check Jing Mo's pulse, "They are all in retreat."
    Chu Ruoting was surprised.
    No wonder she hasn't been here for so long since she entered Kunlun Ruins.
    Jing Mo's soul was taken away for too long to avoid the pain of returning to the soul in the future, it must be cultivated in the Yangyuan Formation. His cultivation level is too low, Yan Qianshan sorted out the exercises suitable for him, formulated a lot of homework, let him run the week every day, wait for the soul to return, and then practice.
    Looking at the thick stack of books in front of him, Jing Mo recalled the fear of being dominated by Huangji Formation.
    But he knows that Senior Yan and Chu Chu are good for him, his cultivation is low, and he should study hard and practice hard.
    Jing Mo held the book silently and walked into the Yangyuan Formation.
    Chu Ruoting retracted her gaze, looked at Yan Qianshan's clear side face, and stopped talking.
    "What's the matter?"
    Yan Qianshan raised his hand and carefully smoothed the strands of hair that had been chased by the wind on the side of her ears.
    Chu Ruoting sighed, "Qianshan, I may be leaving for a little half a year."
    Yan Qianshan gave her a slight pause with the hand that was sent for her, her expression remained unchanged, and her tone was gentle and authentic: "Well, let's listen to it."
    Chu Ruo Ting truthfully stated Helian Youhen's request that she stay in Wunian Palace for half a year, and her tone was not too much, but Yan Qianshan couldn't listen, her arms were wrapped around her waist, and her noisy mouth was blocked.
    Yan Qianshan's kiss has always been restrained, but this time she pryed her lips open, sucked and swallowed, grabbed possession, with her lips and teeth clinging to her and wishing to swallow her tongue.
    Chu Ruoting was groggy when he kissed her, her body getting warmer, her cheeks flushed with sultry heat.
    When he reacted, he had stepped on the teleportation array and returned to the Caolu, pressing tightly on the bamboo couch.
    "Qianshan...Qianshan, say something well." Chu Ruoting panted.
    "You said, I'm listening."
    Yan Qianshan Ruyu's voice was slightly hoarse.
    He peeled off her skirts skillfully, and his slender body was basking in the snow through the cracks of the door, beautiful as a painting. Yan Qianshan was sucking her full left breast, with one hand following her snow-white buttocks, wandering on the side of her beautiful and well-proportioned legs, to the closed legs, rubbing the sensitive small nuclei hidden in the petals.
    Chu Ruoting couldn't help clamping his fingers, holding his neck with both hands, and tremblingly said: "Really...just half a year. You know, Demon Lord has a bad temper, but...but he keeps it. Promise."
    Helian Youhen said that he would let her go for half a year and would never break her promise.
    Yan Qianshan's tone couldn't hear the joy or anger, "You know him."
    "...It's okay." After
    Yan Qianshan rubbed the palms of her legs out of the water, lifted off her robe, and let out the already hard pain. Desire, the bloodshot round head rubbed twice on the wet acupuncture point, then broke open the acupuncture point, and the whole root was thick and hard.
    Chu Ruoting hummed contentedly.
    His legs were wrapped around his waist, and the whole person was half hung on him.
    In this way, Yan Qianshan can go deeper, and the delicate flower holes trapped his painful sexual organs, which was extremely refreshing, and kept hitting her buttocks.
    He
    frowned, bit his lip forbearingly , and asked, " Have he asked for anything?" Chu Ruoting was hit by him and her voice broke, "No, no more."
    The flower hole is thinly supported by the thick and stiff penis, and every time Yan Qianshan pushes in, it is splashed with juice, and the joint is wet and sticky. Chu Ruoting raised her head and closed her eyes, and the nectar flowed down the crevices on the bamboo couch, groaning and being sent into the wave.
    Yan Qianshan was clamped by her convulsive tunnel, did not deliberately endure it, panted and pumped for a moment, and shot out against her warm heart.
    "That..."
    Chu Ruoting's words were again blocked by the man's thin lips.
    There was no rest, Yan Qianshan separated her legs again, and went in and out without stopping.
    He was particularly fierce tonight.
    It was so fierce that Chu Ruoting couldn't stand it, and finally pinched a snowman for him with a soft arm, and he didn't continue to indulge.
    Chu Ruoting saw that his face was not as snowy as before, and she smiled and said, "Qianshan, this time I promise that I will leave for so long at the end." She said again, "The devil is like that, he has a weird temper. He has been all these years. It's really nice to me. I'm grateful to repay by accompanying him..."
    "Really just grateful for repaying?"
    Yan Qianshan cut off her words, raised his eyes, and stared at her.
    It seems to be able to perceive people's hearts at a glance.
    Chu Ruoting was flustered inexplicably.
    "Dang, of course." She was a little dumbfounded, "If you find Saisiyang earlier, you can come back sooner."
    Yan Qianshan sighed helplessly.
    She may not understand yet, but he looked vaguely.
    He gently shook his head: "You don't need to look for Saisiyang, I know where it is."
    *
    Wu Nian Gong.
    Helian Youhen had just bleeded the Taiye Pool, and walked back to the palace vainly, just wanting to adjust his breath and cultivate.
    Just sitting back in the chair, a red figure suddenly flashed in from outside the door.
    "The devil!"
    Helian Youhen was originally sleepy and sleepy, and she instantly became energized when she heard her loud voice.
    When it became clear that the person was Chu Ruoting,
    she was suddenly stunned: "Presumptuous!" She dared to break in without calling her. What if she finds out that he is resurrected, Chu Huanyu and Jiaorong!
    "The devil! I ask you, where is the race
    ground ?" Chu Ruoting stood on the temple, emotional, her chest ups and downs.
    Her eyes burned, and Helian Youhen felt guilty for a while. The outside strong and the middle main said: "It is your duty to find Sai     Xi Rang
    , what do you do to question this seat?" "Okay! If you don't tell me, then I will find it myself!"
Chu Ruoting looked around, remembering Helian Youhen's habit. Rushed straight into the sleeping hall. Focusing on the carved bed, he bent down and got under the bed without even thinking about it.
    Helian Youhen was shocked and jumped up to stop him, but he was still a step too late.
    Chu Ruoting pulled out a golden wood box from under the bed, with two fox hairs stuck to the box.
    "Pada" opened the lid, and there was a mass of mud-like thing inside, covering the surface with the spiritual energy of the earth.
    Chu Ruoting held the box high, and said loudly, "You don't know where in Saisi Soil... Then what is this? Guano?"
    Helian Youhen tightened her handsome face, and squeezed out a word for a long time. "You're
    turning the other way around, how dare you ask this seat?" Chu Ruoting stepped forward, angrily that she was blinded by him: "You always do it. You don't need a storage bag, you like to hide anything. Under the bed! This time I got the stolen goods, don't you admit it?"
    Helian Youhen couldn't deceive her, and he didn't know how to refute it.
    But let him admit that he stole Saisiyang...no! What a shame!
    He was stunned, and Helian Youhen's eyes condensed, suddenly startled.
    He slowly stretched out his hand and picked up a piece of snowflakes that hadn't had time to melt from Chu Ruoting's water-red sleeves that held up the soil.
    When the snowflake touched his fingertips, it instantly turned into a crystal water stain.
    Helian Youhen shot Chu Ruoting with sharp eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "...Have you been to Kunlun Ruins just now?"