Your Majesty, Niang Niang, she is charming and charming

Chapter 186 God Venerable was eaten to death
Wen Huang lived for 6000 years, sharing the same bed with a man for the first time.

Also covered with the same quilt.

She tried her best to lean against the innermost side of the bed, keeping a distance of one person from him under the premise that she could cover the quilt.

However, Xuan Po's breath is close at hand, and her heart beats like a drum.

"Come here." Xuan Po called, "It's winter now, there's a big hole in the middle of the quilt, isn't it cold?"

Wen Huang moved over a little.

"Closer."

Move it a little further.

Her body was suddenly pulled by someone, and Xuan Po pulled her into his arms.

Wen Huang's heart beat faster, her eyes widened, she stared blankly at Xuan Po's chin.

"Can you fall asleep with your eyes open?"

She closes.

After a while, Xuan Po asked again: "Are you asleep?"

Wen Huang shook her head and opened her eyes again.

"How about... I'll hum a song for you!"

Wen Huang: "Huh? Okay... okay~_~"

"This is a tune that I accidentally found in an ancient book. It's called Yuheng tune." Xuan Po's voice sounded like light rain on an empty mountain, and it rang in Wen Huang's ears. The tune was soothing and natural, making people daydream...

As she listened, her heartbeat gradually slowed down and she fell into a dream.

In the haze, she seemed to be on a fairy mountain, and the outline was just like the picture of the fairy mountain painted by Xuan Po.

Stepping on the quiet path up the mountain, splitting the flowing clouds and mists, there are many fairy beasts along the way, and they all come to her when they see her, and they are not afraid of people at all.

Wen Huang touched their heads, and they went to the side.

Walking out of the quiet path, the eyes suddenly opened up.

That is the top of a cliff.

There is a huge tree, under the tree there is a man in white clothes sitting in the air, his back is facing the direction she is going, facing the cliff, playing Yuheng tune.

His clothes fluttered with the spiritual power generated by the melody, and his back... a bit like Xuan Po, handsome and slender, tough and beautiful, perfectly blended together...

Wen Huang stared at him intently, only feeling that the tone made her mesmerized.

That back view also made her mesmerized...

She wanted to go over to see his true face, but when she got closer, she found that his body was shining like light, which made her unable to open her eyes and see nothing.

Moreover, there was a buzzing in her ears, she groaned, and woke up.

Then she found that she was still lying in Xuan Po's arms.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Po asked her, "Why did you suddenly shake?"

Wen Huang picked out her ears: "...When I was dreaming just now, my ears seemed to be ringing."

"What dream did you have?"

Wen Huang: "I dreamed that a man with his back to me was playing the piano under a tree. It was the tune you hummed to me last night. I was about to see what he looked like when I woke up. gone."

Xuan Po's eyes were dangerous: "Dream about a man?"

Wen Huang: "That person is very similar to you! No, no, no! It's you!"

Xuan Po smiled.

"Your majesty, can't you help my feet?" Wen Huang looked at him eagerly.

Xuan Po: "You are not allowed to see him again."

".it is good."

"Still hesitating?"

"Okay! Promise you will never go to see him alone!"

……

Beidou sighed secretly: The god was eaten to death...

……

"Shen Zun Shen Zun! The thousand-year-old iron tree has bloomed! The ten-thousand-year-old vine has sprouted! Congratulations! Finally slept with a man!" Beidou smiled like a flower.

Wen Huang gave him a hard look: "In the future, if you see such a thing, you will consciously avoid it! Don't be afraid of the eye of a needle!"

"Shen Zun, how does it feel to sleep with a man?" Beidou asked with a grin.

(End of this chapter)