Trapped in the Shura field, the male protagonist held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 115 Go sleep in the closet!

"You sleep with me." Dongfang Wuya circled Shen Qinghe's waist and fell on the wedding bed. His alcohol-smelling breath blew on the back of her neck, "We are getting married, and you are my bride."

Shen Qinghe didn't know how drunk Dongfang Wuya was, and he wasn't sure if Dongfang Wuya would still remember what happened tonight when he wakes up early tomorrow morning.

If she pushes him out of bed, I wonder if he will hold a grudge when he thinks about it tomorrow...

"You smell good." Dongfang Wuya spoke fluently, with no tongue tangle at all.

If Shen Qinghe hadn't known Dongfang Wuya, I would have doubted whether he was scorning her because he was drunk. But she knew that Dongfang Wuya was not such a person. He was afraid that she would be scornful of him when he was sober, so how could he touch her while drunk.

It can only be said that the drunken Wu Yajun is very different from his usual noble and cool appearance.

Just when Shen Qinghe was thinking wildly, the man's palm suddenly struck her chest. Her expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly grabbed his irregular hand and moved it away from her chest.

"Your body is soft." Dongfang Wuya finished his thoughts and wanted to touch Shen Qinghe's chest.

This time Shen Qinghe took action directly and pushed Dongfang Wuya out of bed with one force.

Dongfang Wuya was not mentally prepared and fell a little embarrassed. It was just a moment of shock, and soon he threw Shen Qinghe down again: "Next time you dare to push me, I will chop off your hands!"

Shen Qinghe still wanted to struggle, but Dongfang Wuya pressed her hands and raised them above her head. The posture was too shameful, making her blush.

Dongfang Wuya sat on Shen Qinghe, staring at her rising and falling chest in a daze.

Shen Qinghe was wary and reminded loudly: "Jun Wuya, we are fake getting married!!"

Dongfang Wuya stared intently at the girl's uneven body curves and felt that his body was getting hot. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he felt like there was a burning fire in his body.

He didn't know how to deal with the sudden anger in his heart, and he rubbed against Shen Qinghe without any rules.

Shen Qinghe's contact with men and women all came from Dongfang Wuya. Although she had a verbal quarrel with Wuya Sword last time in the fantasy land of Snow Bone City, at that time she could always remind herself that she was kissing a sword, not a man.

The man in estrus in front of her was clearly Dongfang Wuya himself. Although he was drunk, he was still a man and he made such lewd actions. How could she remain calm?

It happened that in this illusion, no one had any cultivation, and the difference in physical strength between men and women made her trapped under Dongfang Wuya, unable to move.

Just when she was anxious, Dongfang Wuya's hot lips suddenly kissed hers.

I don’t know if men are born to be self-taught in this area. He kissed her mouth from various tricky angles, as if he wanted to take away all her breath.

The kiss lasted for about a quarter of an hour. Dongfang Wuya looked at her drunkenly: "Shen Qinghe, I'm hot."

After shouting, he let go of one of her hands and began to take off her clothes randomly.

Shen Qinghe couldn't complain, why did he take off her clothes? What's the reason?
She finally got a free hand and slapped his unruly hand away without forgetting to shout: "Someone, save me..."

What about Caixin? Where is Zhang’s mother? Aren't they all attendants serving her in this illusion?
Could it be that because she saw through this illusion, all the servants who served her disappeared?
She shouted several times, but no one showed up, which made her despair.

At this moment, the black rope that had been quiet before suddenly exerted force, rolled up Dongfang Wuya's body, and threw Dongfang Wuya out.

Xiao Hei immediately noticed something strange about Dongfang Wuya, and when Dongfang Wuya fell to the ground, he supported Dongfang Wuya's body in time.

Xiao Hei faced off against the black rope, and a puppet and a black rope fought fiercely.

Shen Qinghe didn't expect that Heisheng would suddenly attack, and she didn't expect that Heisheng would still have magical powers in the illusion. She was worried that Dongfang Wuya would be injured, so she hurriedly ran out of the new house. When she saw Xiao Hei and Hei Rope fighting fiercely, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She went to Dongfang Wuya. He was lying on the ground with dull eyes. At first glance, he looked like fragile porcelain, with a broken beauty.

Shen Qinghe's heart softened and he stepped forward to help him up.

Dongfang Wuya looked at her intently, feeling that every part of the girl in front of him was what he liked.

He stepped forward and kissed Shen Qinghe gently on the face.

But Shen Qinghe pushed him away rudely and lectured him: "Don't act drunk again!"

Dongfang Wuya pinched her face: "Why are you so cruel? Who allowed you to be so cruel to me?"

Shen Qinghe slapped his erratic hand away, helped him stand up, and listened to his scolding: "I am your savior, you can't treat me like this. You drank too much that day, and you even touched me..."

Shen Qinghe wondered whether he was drunk or not, and he still remembered that he was her savior, but his words did not match his words.

She didn't remember seeing Dongfang Wuya that night when she was drunk.

"Shen Qinghe, you are not allowed to have any ideas about me." Dongfang Wuya said and kissed Shen Qinghe on the face again.

Shen Qinghe looked blank, feeling that he could not communicate with a drunk person.

It was obvious that he was kissing her, and he had the nerve to tell her not to have any plans for him. It was obvious that only the state officials were allowed to set fires, and the common people were not allowed to light lamps.

"Don't think that I don't know that you have been waiting for an opportunity to get my boy body." Dongfang Wuya looked like he had seen through Shen Qinghe's sinister intentions.

Shen Qinghe listened to Dongfang Wuya's chatter, and finally helped Dongfang Wuya back to the room.

She just put Dongfang Wuya down on the bed, and Dongfang Wuya suddenly stared at her warily: "Shen Qinghe, what do you want to do to me?!"

Shen Qinghe asked with a smile: "What do you think, Lord Wuya?"

"You stay away from me!" Dongfang Wuya pointed to the closet, "Go and sleep in the closet!"

Shen Qinghe gave him a fake smile: "Would it be better for Mr. Wuya to sleep there? Then I won't be able to see your handsome face. If I can't see your face, naturally I won't be greedy for your body. Wuya What do you think, Yajun?"

Dongfang Wuya thought this made sense, so he got out of bed and wandered into the cupboard.

However, his legs are too long and the wardrobe cannot fit him. His long legs are still hanging out of the wardrobe, making the scene weird and ridiculous.

Shen Qinghe:......

Xiao Hei and the black rope outside were fighting fiercely. Qu Nian was still trying hard to keep the illusion alive at the beginning. After half an hour, he couldn't bear it anymore and vomited a mouthful of blood.

After Yan Changsheng suddenly suffered from inner demons, the illusion was unstable. Who knew that everyone who entered the illusion was not a good person. Dongfang Wuya just brought in a puppet who was not controlled by the illusion. Shen Qinghe, a female cultivator who had just formed an elixir, actually had a magic weapon that was not controlled by the illusion.

What kind of monsters did he attract?

(End of this chapter)