Zhao Changhe stopped his hand and stepped back, saying calmly: "Zun Shen's fist and kick skills are nothing more than this... It's just your words, I don't want to touch you at all, don't be sentimental."

Piaomiao looked at him indifferently, but found that there was still a trace of anger in Zhao Changhe's eyes: "I only want Yangyang. Since the God promised to let Yangyang take care of her body for a period of time if we can meet within a month, why did it only last for such a moment?

Just break your promise?"

He didn't want to touch me at all, even if he looked like Cui Yuanyang...

Piaomiao pursed her lips and said slowly: "Your intimacy will affect me."

Zhao Changhe said coldly: "What does that have to do with us as husband and wife? We didn't ask you to settle in this body. Of course, I know that you are also a victim. It's not you who wanted this way of awakening, so you have nothing wrong, but we also

There is nothing wrong. I don't want to blame you, and you shouldn't disturb our married life because of you... If you don't want to be affected, I suggest you sleep."

Piaomiao looked steadily into Zhao Changhe's eyes.

It can be seen that Zhao Changhe is angry. The "Honored God" has become "Your Excellency", and the words he speaks are much tougher than before. If he were not worried that offending her would be detrimental to Cui Yuanyang, he might have said even worse things.

Originally, falling asleep was an option, just like before when you didn't wake up, you can do whatever you want... But now what you worry about is that if you fall asleep, will you be attacked and killed?

Zhao Changhe seemed to know her worries and said calmly: "What you are worried about...even if you are worried about the ally Miss Jiuyou on the surface, you don't need to worry about me, Zhao Changhe."

Ye Jiuyou sneered and did not respond.

Piao Miao's mind flashed back to Zhao Changhe's actions, which she had observed all these days, the moment when her friend was replaced at the critical moment of life and death, and she was covered with bruises. She was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Give me a time limit."

Zhao Changhe said: "It's already evening now, give us a night."

Piaomiao knew that Zhao Changhe had forced himself to endure it. This was his wife's body, and it should have been his wife's body no matter how long it took. To be willing to let her control him after one night was extremely taboo, for fear that she would be unfavorable to Cui Yuanyang.

compromise.

Piaomiao sighed and said softly: "Okay."

Following the words, his consciousness fell silent, and when he reappeared, it was Cui Yuanyang again.

Cui Yuanyang tilted his neck and looked at Zhao Changhe, who was standing silently, and waved his hand in front of him: "Brother Zhao?"

Zhao Changhe forced a smile, took her hand and walked down the mountain: "I have wronged you."

Cui Yuanyang said: "It's nothing... Sister Piaomiao seems to trust you, she actually dares to sleep."

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, then stopped and said, "Are you really asleep?"

"Um."

"No wonder I was killed by a blind man in my previous life... She actually dared to believe me..." Zhao Changhe shook his head: "To be honest, I can do anything to save my wife."

Cui Yuanyang smiled slightly: "You can't do it, Brother Zhao. Even if you could do it before, once you find out that she is willing to trust you, you really can't do it again."

Zhao Changhe beat his head with a headache.

"Let's go." Cui Yuanyang hugged Zhao Changhe's arm happily: "Now that Sister Piaomiao is asleep, we can do whatever we want..."

The so-called sightseeing in the snow-capped mountains ended up not happening. Cui Yuanyang didn't bother to look at those things at all. She just wanted to be with Zhao Changhe. Instead of climbing the snow-capped mountains in the cold weather, it would be better to actually go to the cave and light a warm bonfire.

Lying on the fragrant bedding and talking love.

Before, she was worried about the misty shared perception, but now that she is asleep, she has nothing to fear.

Ye Jiuyou stretched out his hand, stopped talking, and put it down again.

That's my fucking bed.

Forget it, now Zhao Changhe has the leverage of losing the bet, what should he do if he really wants to take advantage of it? If directly defaulting on the debt will affect subsequent cooperation, it is better to give him a benefit first, so that he can be confident in defaulting on the debt tomorrow.

In the cave of Jiuyou at night, Zhao Changhe lit a bonfire. On the incense couch, Cui Yuanyang's hair was disheveled and his clothes were unbuttoned. Only a small mandarin duck bellyband was left leaning against the bedside, and his head was leaning on Zhao Changhe's shoulder.

.

His delicate hands gently brushed Zhao Changhe's strong chest, leaving no scars on it.

"You... had your flesh cut before, did it hurt?"

"Did you see it too?"

"Well... we have seen all the images since you entered the Han Chi Abyss."

"I should be able to sense when someone is spying on me... It seems to be a matter of strength. Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao are much stronger than me, so they can't sense it. Just like a blind man, I never know whether he is looking at me."

It could be heard that Zhao Changhe's tone was somewhat resentful. Cui Yuanyang turned around and kissed his ear: "Don't put so much pressure on yourself. They are all the strongest demon gods in ancient times. You have only practiced for less than three years."

"Time waits for me... Just like your current situation, you can only blame me for not being strong enough. Not to mention finding a solution, I don't even dare to say harsh words to Piaomiao, for fear of offending her and being detrimental to you."

"You really don't have to blame Sister Piaomiao...she can't disturb us anyway." Cui Yuanyang gently stroked his slender hand downwards and stroked his abdominal muscles: "If you are still unhappy, treat me as her and teach me a lesson...

…”

"If it comes from nowhere, I won't even have time to hurt you."

"Hehe... If you hurt me, I'll teach her a lesson." Cui Yuanyang's hand has reached a very dangerous place.

Zhao Changhe twitched: "Little goblin."

Cui Yuanyang said: "You know, look at the bruises all over your body... Ying Wu said that he wanted to find someone to help you with double cultivation. I wish I could control my body and fly over to serve you... But I can't move, I can only huddle in the corner.

Cry. Now you are here..."

Zhao Changhe said softly: "It's okay. Your husband doesn't know. It's not like me to get into a fight without getting hurt. It's life. Okay, let's not talk about it. It's unlucky to say that getting hurt...

…”

"Then let's look at other things..." Cui Yuanyang bit his lower lip, grabbed his hand and put it into his belly pocket: "Look, is it different from when we were newly married? This is when I was in the world with you.

The look...did you want to touch it at that time? In fact, if you thought about it at that time, I, maybe I would be willing..."

Zhao Changhe thought that he was no longer easily excited after having experienced many battles, but he was still teased by a little girl and felt hot all over: "Little goblin, Piao Miao is asleep, but Ye Jiuyou is watching."

"She? Just let her watch. If you enter the side room later, you should teach her how to serve her husband first."

"..."

Cui Yuanyang's big eyes also began to blur: "My husband and I have been together too little... I don't want to take care of so many things anymore, such as Jiuyou, Piaomiao, and tutoring... I just want to fight for every breath of time to be tired of my husband.

I don’t want to be separated anymore. Even if you say I’m shameless, I don’t want to care anymore..."
Chapter completed!