Yin Zhenluo was used to silence, while Xuanyuan never knew how to deal with women's matters. There was no communication between the two, and naturally, many invisible obstacles were set up.
He was reserved and had no choice but to avoid it. Often, when he should say that he loved the other party, he would say some words that hurt the other party's heart.
This was the biggest obstacle for the two of them all these years.
Both were the people the other party had fallen in love with for the first time. Different from others, they each had their own perseverance and expectations for the other party in their hearts.
"Ah oh … see no evil, see no evil …" At this moment, a voice sounded.
Xuanyuan got up and looked towards the commander's tent. The person who came was none other than Xuanyuan Ping Sheng.
"Ping Sheng, oh you." Xuanyuan sighed.
"Hehe, Dad, Auntie …" Xuanyuan Ping Sheng rubbed the back of his head and snickered.
"Mm, Ping Sheng, what's your name?" Xuanyuan was speechless.
"Auntie, my mom said that Auntie and Dad met for the first time. She introduced Dad to the path of cultivation and was her first love. Although Dad was the first to be with Auntie and had a status, in terms of seniority, Auntie is naturally the oldest." The Auntie Xuanyuan Ping Sheng referred to was Qing Yi, the woman who had a substantial relationship with Xuanyuan at the beginning.
"Alright …" Xuanyuan smiled and stroked Yin Zhenluo's long hair. He looked at Xuanyuan Ping Sheng. Now that he had also stepped into the Heavenly Emperor realm, his strength was no small matter.
"Jingxuan, come in quickly. My dad is here." Xuanyuan Ping Sheng hurriedly shouted outside the commander's tent.
With a whoosh, Fu Jingxuan rushed in and bowed to Xuanyuan. "Greetings, Master."
"Mm, very good. Both of your strengths are very solid now. Tell me honestly, why are you here?" Xuanyuan said seriously.
"Auntie often teaches us formations and cultivation insights. She even gave us many things. We often come to find Auntie, but Dad, we've never seen you here before." Xuanyuan Ping Sheng's words were simple and honest.
"That's right. Mistress Shi Yan often tells me that Master is busy working day and night, so sometimes you can't take care of Mistress Yin. That's why she asked me to come and keep you company when I'm free." Fu Jingxuan nodded repeatedly.
Yin Zhenluo turned her face to the side. Xuanyuan rubbed his nose. Only now did he understand that Yin Zhenluo was a man of few words with him in those days. However, she needed someone to entrust her feelings to. Xuanyuan Ping Sheng was born from the blood of Xuanyuan and Luo Zixi. He obtained their wisdom, and there was a shadow of Xuanyuan in him. Fu Jingxuan was Xuanyuan's only disciple.
The two children respected her very much, so she was naturally very happy in her heart, so she treated them very well. Over time, their relationship became very close, and they would come to Yin Zhenluo's place every two or three days.
"Alright, alright. Have a good talk with Zhen Luo. I'll leave first." Xuanyuan laughed dryly.
"Dad."
"Master."
Xuanyuan Ping Sheng and Fu Jingxuan bowed. "You two take your time. We'll be leaving first."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two kids slipped away without a trace.
Xuanyuan laughed and scolded, "Those two brats …"
"They're very good to me. You, on the other hand, only know how to piss me off. Hmph." Yin Zhenluo stood up.
"It's my fault." Xuanyuan hugged her from behind and placed his hands on her breasts. Although they were separated by armor, Yin Zhenluo was still startled.
"You scoundrel …" Yin Zhenluo exclaimed in a low voice. "Hurry up and let go."
"Do you still remember when we first met? You told me that I could use sneak attacks. If I can sneak attack you, I can do whatever I want." Xuanyuan's mouth gently sucked on Yin Zhenluo's earlobe. He breathed softly, and a wave of heat hit her neck. She couldn't help but shiver.
"You …" Yin Zhenluo blushed and lowered her eyes.
Xuanyuan held her in his arms and entered a palace that had been created by the Devouring Thousand Transformations Dao Vessel.
Now that the Greedy Old Man had left the Devouring Omni Dao Treasure, he had nothing to worry about.
"What do you want to do?" Yin Zhenluo found herself a little nervous after entering the Devouring Omni Dao Treasure.
"What I want to do, of course." Xuanyuan kissed her neck and chuckled.
"…" Yin Zhenluo put away her armor and only wore a thin layer of clothing. Clearly, she had tacitly agreed.
"Oh, what are you doing? Why did you put away your armor?" Xuanyuan looked surprised as he teased her.
"You bastard." Yin Zhenluo was embarrassed and angry. She elbowed back with a shocking force, and it carried a vast dragon's might.
Xuanyuan just clenched his fist lightly and neutralized the force. He pressed her to the ground and smiled at her. "Beautiful master, you're so violent."
Yin Zhenluo's fair face was flushed. She tilted her head to the side and said angrily, "Now that your wings have hardened and you can fly, you only know how to bully me."
"If I don't bully you, who should I bully?" At this moment, Xuanyuan was no longer the Holy Master of the Blue Dragon Sacred Land. Instead, he was the child who met Yin Zhenluo.
"Pervert." Yin Zhenluo clenched her teeth.
"Then how do you want the pervert to bully you?" Xuanyuan continued to tease her.
"No way. Get up." Yin Zhenluo struggled with all her might, but she was no match for Xuanyuan.
"It's too late." Xuanyuan kissed the corner of Yin Zhenluo's mouth and said softly.
Yin Zhenluo's heart was beating very fast. A wave of heat surged from the depths of her body. Everything she had hidden in her heart all these years was boiling.
Xuanyuan had wanted to tease her a little more, but she kissed him as soon as he left the corner of her mouth.
Female pervert … Xuanyuan sent a telepathic message to her.
"Then I'll show you how perverted I am …" Yin Zhenluo's hands took off Xuanyuan's clothes, revealing his bronze-colored skin. It was perfect and flawless.
The two of them hugged and kissed. Threads of love seeped out from their bodies and intertwined with each other. Yin Zhenluo sent a telepathic message to him. "You bastard. You've hurt my heart so many times over these years."
"I won't do it again." Xuanyuan untied her belt. A flawless body was revealed in front of him. It was as white as jade, and the lines of her body flowed with a kind of inner beauty.
"If you hurt my heart again, I'll make it so that you'll never find me again." Yin Zhenluo hugged him tightly.
Xuanyuan bit her lips lightly and then let go. He stared at her, one hand holding Yin Zhenluo's virgin breasts and the other around her waist. He smiled wickedly. "You can't run away."
Yin Zhenluo's jade face was flushed. She didn't dare to look at Xuanyuan. She was very shy and said, "Don't look at me."
At this time, she felt a wave of heat below her. Waves of desire surged in her body, making her feel like a hundred claws were scratching her heart. Xuanyuan spread her legs, as if he had guessed what she was thinking. An unprecedented feeling rose in Yin Zhenluo's heart. This position made her feel shy and embarrassed, but her body moved involuntarily. Her slender legs hooked around Xuanyuan's waist, allowing him to invade.
Before she could react, the scorching heat beneath her suddenly entered her body, and a tearing sensation spread out, causing her to involuntarily cry out, "Ah …"
At this moment, Yin Zhenluo's primordial yin energy rushed into Xuanyuan's body. A surge of energy surged, and dragon roars rang out, nourishing his entire body.
Although the Sky Dragon True Immortal Body was much inferior to the All Energy-Absorption Body, it could still allow Xuanyuan to experience the true meaning of the Sky Dragon tribe.
Their bodies collided continuously. Xuanyuan panted heavily as he leaned on Yin Zhenluo, feeling her body tremble slightly.
Yin Zhenluo hugged Xuanyuan tightly and bit his shoulder. From time to time, she let out a soft moan. Her pure white body was covered in a layer of red, making her look even more alluring.
"Beautiful master," Xuanyuan said in his heart.
"En, ah …" Yin Zhenluo's eyes were blurry. Her eyebrows were like mountains in spring, and her eyes were like autumn water. Ripples spread out from her body. She originally thought that Xuanyuan would slow down, but she didn't expect to be met with an even more violent collision. Her legs, which were hooked around Xuanyuan's waist, felt a little weak.
She enjoyed this feeling of being slowly taken over by Xuanyuan. The pleasure in her body surged, layer by layer, and ripples spread out, rushing to every corner of her body. It felt like ascending to immortality, making people want to be intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
Not long after, an incomparably dense bloodline power entered her body through Xuanyuan's body.
Yin and Yang intermingled. While their bodies were in perfect harmony, Xuanyuan took advantage of the time when their bodies were in perfect harmony to modify Yin Zhenluo's constitution, causing her physical strength to rise steadily.
Apart from that, the wisdom that he had accumulated and comprehended over the years were all refined, attacking her three souls and seven spirits.
At this moment, she involuntarily underwent a transformation and comprehended a lot of things.
"You bastard, is cultivation really that important?" Yin Zhenluo and Xuanyuan were in love. She was very happy, but suddenly, Xuanyuan guided a wave of energy to refine her body and soul. Under such circumstances, she had no choice but to cooperate and suppress her enjoyment.
She knew that Xuanyuan wanted her to become stronger, but she didn't want to lose the sense of beauty she had in her heart.
She had no choice but to cooperate and refine her body, increasing her strength step by step …
Seven days and seven nights later, the wind and rain stopped. The ground beneath Yin Zhenluo was dyed red with a shocking red.
Now that her physical strength had been modified by Xuanyuan to the point where it could rival an ordinary Holy Emperor, it was extremely powerful.
The two lay on the ground. Yin Zhenluo hugged Xuanyuan and said with a sweet expression, "What do you think our child should be called in the future?"
"Uh, I don't know either …" Xuanyuan's words caused Yin Zhenluo to pinch the soft flesh of his waist. He grimaced in pain. "Hiss, be gentler. I don't know what to call myself if you pinch me again."
"Xuanyuan, you know my personality. Do you think that the Central World is facing its final battle? Do you come to me because you want to improve my strength so that I can survive as much as possible in the future battle?" Yin Zhenluo let go of his hand and asked seriously.
"The battle will be complicated. I'm afraid that I'll regret it if anything happens to you. Of course, that's not the only reason. There's also the fact that I can't let go of you …" Xuanyuan sighed.
"Alright, I forgive you …" Yin Zhenluo smiled and stood up with Xuanyuan. There were hints of seduction and joy in her eyes. Her expression was no longer as cold as it used to be.
"Return to the tent first. I still have something to do." Xuanyuan manifested his battle armor with a thought.
Yin Zhenluo also put on her battle armor. She looked heroic, but her eyes were full of gentleness when she looked at Xuanyuan. "Be careful, husband."
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