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Chapter 143

Words:1995Update:22/06/20 13:31:20

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Time was like flowing water, quietly slipping through the fingers. In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.

The cool breeze disturbed the bright moon, the light intoxicating wine, and the gentle embrace of the beauty under the moon.

At this time, Ye Qinghan was enjoying the life of a perfect man. The night in the distance was enchanting, and the woman beside him was smiling shyly. This was indeed the enjoyment of every man's dreams.

Because of Ye Qinghan's existence, the Barbarian Race and the Demon Race had been completely suppressed to the point where they couldn't even lift their heads. The Nether Island seemed to have become a peaceful and beautiful island.

After Ye Qinghan evacuated from the Barbarians' camp that day, he once again went to the Demon Clan's camp. After casually killing dozens of Demon Clan experts who resisted them, the Demon Clan obediently handed over all the treasures of the Demon Clan, as well as most of the remaining badges and rings.

After the elites of the House of Ares once again received a batch of treasures and points, they were no longer interested in fighting with the Barbarians and Demons. Instead, they collectively split up and began to search for treasures on the Nether Island.

As for Ye Qinghan and the rest, they sat in the Barbarian's camp every day. During the day, they would chat with Feng Zihua and the rest, and occasionally cultivate. At night, they would take a walk with Yue Qingcheng, flirt, and occasionally comfort each other. For example … now.

Ye Qinghan had never been a very decent man. That big bed in the backyard of the Barbarian City's Dark Moon Hotel proved this point.

As a member of the transmigration party, in his previous life, he was a poor laborer. He was an orphan with an ordinary appearance. He had no money, no car, and only a simple rental house. Beauties were noble existences that he could only look at from afar and not play with. He could only take a small portion of his meager salary and secretly go to the red house on the street to get a handful of rare items.

In this life, as the young master of the Ye Family, the Ye Family had a large business, and he could see many beauties. But at that time, he was the seventh son of the Ye Family. Under the power of the Ye Family's torture chamber, he did not have the opportunity to pick up beauties. In the Barbarian City, there was a vast sea and sky. If there was a chance, of course he would do it. Of course … in the end, he did it. He directly pushed that coquettish lady boss onto her pink bed.

After that, he returned to the Ye Clan, thinking that he could rely on his one and only Holy Beast and super skills to make a name for himself in the Ye Clan. Beautiful women pounced on him from all directions, knocking him unconscious amidst the surging waves … However, the beautiful women did not pounce on him. Instead, he saw a smear of bright red. At that time, he was enraged … Although he was not an ordinary man, when an ordinary man was enraged, blood would flow like a river. But when he was, Ye Ye Ye Family of. of Ye Ye.

In the end, he left the Ye Family, passed by the Ecstasy City, won the admiration of the Yue Family and Yue Qing Cheng, and entered the Netherworld Island. He knew that Yue Qing Cheng was a top-grade beauty, a beauty that all men in the world dreamed of. He also knew that if he wanted to, he could pluck this world-famous peach blossom at any time. But … when he thought of the white-clothed, white-haired girl who was still sleeping in the mountain behind the Ye Family, the fire of lust would be extinguished every time. He always thought that men could and must be dissolute, but … they must have principles. Without principles, they would be beasts.

At this moment, his strength increased greatly. His Body Fusion Technique suddenly leveled up. He defeated all the monsters and barbarians by himself. No one could stop him at the foot of Duanren Peak. He saved the people of the House of Ares, suppressed the monsters and barbarians, and obtained enough points.

He got the points, the Spirit Pill, the hope of saving his sister, and his strength increased greatly.

Ye Qinghan relaxed. He thought of warmth and contentment, and the dissolute nature in his heart began to show. Of course, it was not appropriate to say this. Yue Qing Cheng had feelings for him. She had been quietly sacrificing for him. He was not a heartless person. So … when everything was over, he waved to Yue Qing Cheng at the foot of Duanren Peak. Yue Qing Cheng threw herself into his arms without hesitation. The relationship between the two became very warm. After returning to the temporary camp, they began to stick together like glue …

Love without marriage as the goal is to play the hoodlum!

That sentence from his previous life was very classic. But Ye Qinghan felt that he would marry Yue Qing Cheng. So he felt that he was not playing the hoodlum. So … he could also play the hoodlum, and he was playing the hoodlum now.

The bright moon hung high above his head. The cool breeze from afar disturbed him. He sat on a steep boulder, hugging the peach blossom that all men in the world wanted to embrace. He looked at her shy face and felt her smooth and soft skin. For a moment, he felt like he was in a dream.

"Han, will you always be good to me for the rest of your life?" The Holy Maiden of Yue Clan shyly looked at her sweetheart in front of her and asked a nonsense question that all women in the world loved to ask.

"I will, of course I will!" Ye Qinghan smiled lightly. His arm moved up and caressed this peerless face. At the same time, his other hand began to quietly move up her abdomen. Through the thin clothes, he grasped a soft spot … answering a nonsense question that all men in the world would answer at this time.

"Eh … Then promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you will never abandon Qing Cheng!" When Yue Qing Cheng heard Ye Qinghan's answer, her pair of intelligent eyes were full of smiles. She once again said a nonsense question.

"I promise you!" Ye Qinghan nodded. He thought to himself, if all men in the world did not have water in their brains, why would they abandon you? After pausing for a moment, he asked a question that he had always wanted to ask: "Qing Cheng, can you tell me the state of soul quietness? What use does it have for you and the Yue Clan?"

At the Yue Clan's Tranquil Lake Island, he had entered a magical state with the song "Breaking the Formation". The Yue Clan's Grand Elder and Yue Clan Patriarch were both shocked. They ordered Yue Qing Cheng to be Yue Qing Cheng's protector. Then, he found out from Ye Qinniu that it was because he had entered a magical state, soul quietness. Therefore, he really wanted to know about this thing and the reason why the Yue Clan had chosen him.

"Eh!" Yue Qing Cheng smiled sweetly. After thinking for a moment, she said slowly: "Soul quietness is a supreme realm for cultivating the soul. Entering this state for an hour is equivalent to cultivating the soul for a year in the Emperor Realm. You also know that our Yue Clan's mental attack requires a strong soul. Therefore, you are of course important to our Yue Clan! "

"Eh? Soul quietness is actually so strong … But no matter how magical it is, it is still helpful for my soul cultivation, right? How can I help you or your Yue Clan cultivate your soul? "Ye Qinghan was shocked and asked doubtfully again.

"This …" Seeing Ye Qinghan's doubtful expression, Yue Qing Cheng suddenly became shy. Her face was bright red, and even her snow white neck was blushing. She lowered her head and was silent for a moment. Then, she said in a low voice: "My … our Yue Clan has a secret dual cultivation technique that only the Patriarch and the Saintess can cultivate … That is, after we … become one, I can use the secret technique to trigger your soul quietness state. Then, the two of us can cultivate our souls together …"

"Eh? So fierce? " Ye Qinghan listened for a long time before he understood. It seemed like soul quietness was very important to the Yue Clan. At the same time, he looked at the abnormally shy Yue Qing Cheng and laughed. He reached out his hands and hugged her waist. He lowered his head and lightly licked her earlobe. He said naughtily: "How about? Let's try it now? "

"No …" Yue Qing Cheng rolled her eyes and her face became even redder. She wanted to use her hands to push away Ye Qinghan's mischievous hands. However, she realized that her entire body was soft. She felt like she was teasing Ye Qinghan when she struggled.

Feeling Yue Qing Cheng's body twisting and gradually heating up, Ye Qinghan secretly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. His head started to quickly fill up with blood. His hands and feet were no longer obedient. They started to grope up and down. He opened his mouth and fiercely kissed Yue Qing Cheng's alluring red lips …

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