Zhao Changhe found that the blind man really knew how to control his own Xingyu... Just two short words, all the blood in his body was stirred up, boiling and rushing, and his breathing became seven or eight minutes thicker.

Although the two parties were familiar with each other, Zhao Changhe really wanted to achieve such a conquest, and Ye Wuming knew it well.

Three captures and three vertical moves, not stopping until the knife is placed on her neck, contains a very strong connotation of conquest. But it is a pity that even if so many pre-war psychological operations are carried out, Ye Wuming's strength is there, and in the end,

He is not someone who can be defeated easily. After all the tricks, he only managed to achieve a lose-lose outcome... Fortunately, from the looks of it, at least he really had a knife on his neck.

It seems that what both parties want is just the symbolic meaning of such a scene. It can break many things and tear the aloof Ye Wuming off the altar. Zhao Changhe is already satisfied in his heart.

But in the end, there was no real conquest.

Ye Wuming knew what he wanted, so he "gave it to you".

——Only if I give it to you proactively can you achieve what you want, otherwise you will never do it.

It was still her pride, but the effect was so lustful. Especially when she said this, her almond-shaped eyes were misty and her pink face was shy. She was a man who didn't bother to distinguish whether it was you who gave it to you or whether it was achieved by myself. In an instant, hell roared and the whole thing was penetrated.

Netherworld.

Ye Wuming groaned and raised his neck slightly, and his delicate hands scratched deep blood marks on his back.

She was much colder than normal people, so much so that after so much effort, it was in vain. Zhao Changhe's irresistible blow had the same effect as force, causing both parties to suffer a little.

The air was stagnant for a moment, and even breathing stopped in the silent space.

After a long while, Zhao Changhe whispered: "Why...why are you willing to say that?"

Ye Wuming responded: "You have traveled your whole life just for this moment...so have you let go now? All obsessions and desires."

Zhao Changhe said nothing.

Ye Wuming added: "The use of force at this moment is like punishment... Are you also thinking about the evil thoughts that often arise in your heart, but you feel that your character is too bad to dare to do it?"

She understands so well.

After all, she is the woman who has watched everything from his youth to his growth.

"Then there's no need to bear it anymore." Ye Wuming closed his eyes again and whispered, "How long do you plan to stay like this?"

Zhao Changhe didn't know for a moment whether he was forcing her, or whether the blind man was once again taking charge of everything.

Anyway, as long as you are a man, it is impossible to think carefully at this time. You have to take the lead, right... Look at what I do!

Ye Wuming paid a heavy price for his leading behavior.

The pretentious words still echoed in the clouds, and soon he could no longer utter a complete sentence, and only his absent-minded eyes looked at the sky. The stars across the boundary were hazy, and the black spots on them did not look like a jade rabbit, but like a jade rabbit.

A mocking side-eye expression.

I originally thought that this thing was not just like this. I had experienced it before when I shared my perception with Ye Jiuyou. Later, when I divided my soul, the feeling of soul blending was even stronger. The reason why I was willing to let him do this was actually

It has a lot to do with being used to it. It feels like that's all it is. It's quite like letting him do it so as not to end it...

As a result, it is different to experience it personally.

Are other people's things really like this or that in your body? Can they be the same?

The excuse he gave himself before for being unable to separate his soul made him frivolous, and he still felt in his heart that "I am yours" and "as long as I want to resist, there are many ways to cure you." However, at this moment, he is clearly full of power, and he still feels like

It was a small boat in the stormy sea, swaying wildly, letting him do whatever he wanted, so weak that there was no room for resistance.

For the Man from the Other Side, who can blast even huge stars with one punch, he never cared about the size difference between the two parties in the past, but at this moment it became so prominent. Under his majestic body, his delicate body was like being suppressed and ravaged.

, that overwhelming suffocation and subjugation, I have never felt it so clearly.

Ye Wuming instinctively wanted to escape. He put his hands on his shoulders and tried to push away, but it seemed like he was pushing against a wall.

Then he grabbed both of her wrists together, pressed them on top of her head, lowered his head and kissed her, blocking her unconscious utterance of "Woo-Woo".

All the struggles seemed to provide fun, and he didn't seem to feel that he really wanted to struggle, so he suppressed them casually without intending to do so.

In a daze, he was vaguely thinking that what he said was meaningless. When he was doing this, he was conducting a conquest, which was more obvious than a knife on his neck.

and……

It seems to have been successful.

Strong arms picked her up and turned her over. Ye Wuming instinctively knelt on the clouds, and when she realized how shameful this posture was, she felt full again.

Ye Wuming couldn't even hold it up with his palms, so he supported it with his upper arms, his head buried deeply in his arms, covering up the uncontrollable moans.

Even this little retreat was not qualified... His hand grabbed her hair and pulled it back, and she instinctively raised her head.

Every thought in my body no longer belongs to me.

It turns out that once it is actually done, it will be like this...

This was not over yet. When he started to use the dual cultivation method, Ye Wuming realized how shallow his understanding on paper was.

Although he knew that the Supreme Bliss Dharma could promote bliss, he helped him complete some of the core parts of the technique... But until he experienced it himself, he didn't know what the concept of promoting it was.

That can really make people disperse even the last bit of confused thoughts, leaving only instincts responding to the operation of the technique, going back and forth in harmony under his leadership, living if they want, living if they want, and dying if they want.

…………

The small world does not know the sun and the moon, and the nameless night cannot count how many winds and rains it has experienced. After all, there is a moment when the rain collects and the clouds disperse.

Ye Wuming lay in the clouds and stared blankly at the stars outside the world. His lost thoughts rested for a long time before they slowly returned.

There is an arm resting on my neck, which is very comfortable.

She slowly turned her head with some difficulty and looked at the man's profile. The man also turned to look at her at this time. The two looked at each other, and Ye Wuming subconsciously avoided his gaze.

Zhao Changhe laughed, stretched out his hand to hold her chin and pulled it back. Ye Wuming glared at her.

Zhao Changhe looked gentle and whispered: "I finally...got you."

Ye Wuming's angry eyes slowly opened, his eyes sparkling, and he couldn't see the true meaning clearly.

This is a sentence that should have been said when entering, but it happened afterward.

If there was a sense of trying to dominate beforehand, "What you want is what I will reward you" and "you will be treated like a dog", then it seems that now I can no longer tell myself so confidently.

To this day, I still covet his shoulder and don't want to leave... He really got it, no excuses.

When I was shaken from the earth, I never thought that one day I would be so completely possessed by this man... It's really embarrassing.

Ye Wuming gritted his teeth and tried to sit up: "I know the matter between men and women today...that's it."

"Ha..." Zhao Changhe hugged her shoulders and fixed her in the shoulder socket to prevent her from getting up: "Tell me, does the spine of the Book of Heaven count as your mouth?"

Nameless Ye: "?"

Zhao Changhe continued: "Throw it all away and burn it. Only the sutures on the spine of the book are left. I have the toughest mouth in the whole body."

Ye Wuming turned around angrily.

Zhao Changhe hugged her from behind, gently rubbed her smooth belly, and whispered: "I will continue to complete the betrothal gift for you."

Nameless Ye pursed his lips and said, "You can refuse the bill."

That thing is just a step. The moment you say "I do", the step no longer has any real meaning. It doesn't matter whether it is completed or not.

If you are moved, you are moved... I can't figure out at which moment it was born. It was just that under his constant offensive and various assists, it gradually fell down unconsciously.

Maybe the two sisters are very close... It's all because there has never been a man who wanted to get you so relentlessly and regarded you as the ultimate meaning. So from the moment the veil was lifted in Bo Xun's fantasy, she began to escape.

, and fled because of the feeling of panic.

Since you are panicking about this, the outcome is already doomed.

Zhao Changhe said: "Since you proposed it, I will definitely do it."

Ye Wuming turned his head again and looked into his eyes.

Zhao Changhe said: "Besides, what you gave me is not just a conquest."

The double cultivation when Ye Jiuyou was not yet on the other side could help Zhao Changhe reach the other side, but that was not the red pill. Ye Wuming was both the other shore and the red pill. The benefits of this double cultivation were inestimable, at least

Zhao Changhe felt that if he turned around and attacked Luo Chuan now, he would be able to blow his head off if he fought alone.

There is obviously still a distance to reach a higher level, but with a direction, it will happen sooner or later. Zhao Changhe has never been so confident as he is now.

He finally sat up and started dressing.

Ye Wuming pursed his lips again.

Afterwards, the man dressed beside me as if nothing had happened... This feeling was even more humiliating than the process of being played with.

After all, he hugged and rested tenderly with others, but when it came to himself, he didn't say a few words, and he was too lazy to handle the idea of ​​picking up his pants and leaving after playing, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

As if feeling her gaze, Zhao Changhe turned back and smiled: "That look in your eyes..."

Ye Wuming has an expressionless face, what do I look like?

"I'm actually resentful."

"..."

Zhao Changhe leaned over with a smile and kissed her gently on her eyelids: "This look is worth the price of admission."

Ye Wuming pushed Zhao Changhe away angrily and sat up, not even bothering to cover up his clothes: "You have torn off my veil, so what's the use of talking about it now... I just have feelings for you, it's just resentment,

Are you satisfied?"
To be continued...