Wake Up Male Lead, You Belong With The Female Lead!

Baiyao Peak.

Elder He sent Liu Qingyin outside the cave.

His expression was a little tangled: "There is..."

Liu Qingyin interrupted him impatiently: "Do you dare to disobey Master's order! If you dare not, shut up and stop talking."

She has no patience anymore to make false claims with these wise men.

She strode into the hole.

Elder He curled his mouth and waved his hand to close the cave.

Listening to the Shimen closing behind him, Liu Qingyin closed his eyes and finally let out a long, relaxed breath.

She was almost unable to hold it back.

There seemed to be ten thousand hot ants crawling in her body. As she walked, she undressed and undressed. When she reached the side of the medicine pool glowing with green light, she could not hold back anymore, panting for breath, presumptuously There is an ear-warming sound from this deserted cave.

Zhenye Pool is used to treat trauma. But at this moment Liu Qingyin was pampered and proud. He didn't intend to just put his arm down, but planned to stay inside, soak in a good bubble, and relieve the exhaustion caused by day-to-day fighting.

The clothes were thrown on the ground, and the saber was also tossed far aside.

Liu Qingyin's eyes were blurred. She stumbled into the pool without noticing that there was a person in the pool and only one head was exposed.

This person leaned against the wall of the pool and looked at her dumbfounded for a long time.

It was Wang Hanling who was wounded.

He thought he might be like this in his life, but he didn't expect that the goddess who had been thinking about so long in his heart would actually fall from the sky! Without a trace!

Moreover, she seems very uncomfortable, and she needs someone to help her...

Wang Hanling felt that his injury was quickly healing.

Now, he is no longer the simple joy of Liu Qingyin as before. After experiencing the mess in the day, he has already seen Liu Qingyin's true face. Although the old love is still there, he can't treat her completely, but he doesn't mind pushing the boat along with her and accomplishing good deeds with her.

As for whether to marry or not... to marry, he still has to marry, but he no longer guarantees that he will be the only one in his life.

Wang Han made his eyes greener and greener. Step by step, he paddled the water and walked towards that wonderful figure...

"No! No! No! No—"

This night in Liu Qingyin's memory, it was completely fragmented.

Under the control of the medicinal effect, she did not have the strength to push Wang Hanling away, allowing her to crush her silver teeth, reluctantly in her heart, but her body was extremely cooperative, entangled with Wang Hanling, regardless of his unhealed injury, sleepless, endless search.

Until the next day when the people from Baiyao Peak opened the cave, the two had not stopped.

There was a mess next to Zhenye Pool.

Elder He and his disciples: "..."

So Sword Master is doing bad things with good intentions, but it's a good thing?

The news quickly reached Wei Liang.

Wei Liang took Lin Chuo and came to Baiyao Peak.

At this moment, Liu Qingyin had been given the medicine by several female disciples, and put on clothes.

Wang Hanling's face was full of nightmares, and the corners of his lips were full of smirks, his eyes seemed to penetrate Liu Qingyin's clothes and clung to her.

"Master!" Seeing Wei Liang, Liu Qingyin let out a painful cry, "I..."

Wei Liang looked at her, and then at Wang Hanling, his face was clear: "Liu Qingyin, you are worthy of my disciple of Wan Jian, you are very responsible."

Liu Qingyin: "???"

Wei Liang said mildly: "Since you have taken the initiative to heal Wang Hanling's injury, if I punish you again, it will be more humane. Liu Qingyin, let him go and forget the blame."

Liu Qingyin was shocked: "Master! I am not..."

As if a lump of cotton was blocking his throat, Liu Qingyin was suddenly choked, unable to speak a word.

Say what? Didn't you say that you are not active? But on Wang Hanling's face and neck, there were scratches and hickeys everywhere, those green and red marks, and the stains all over the floor, like slaps on his face.

Who is to blame? Blame Master? Can't! Master he is so good, no one believes in himself, but he still believes! He cared about himself so much, tried his best to protect himself, and let himself go to the Zhenye Pool to heal his injuries!

He just asked himself to heal the injury on his arm, and he didn't let himself take off his clothes and jump into the pool! He clearly defended himself everywhere, and he wanted to be nice to himself, but he just screwed up everything...

Blame Elder He? It doesn't seem to be blamed. Every time Elder He wants to speak, he is interrupted impatiently by himself...

I blame Lin Chu, I blame Lin Chu...I blame Lin Chu for harming myself...

She wanted to push all the mistakes to Lin Chuo's head, but in this small cave, it seemed that her indulgence sounded last night, and the embarrassing smell in the air was even the smell of medicine from Zhenyechi. Can't cover up.

What if it was Lin Chiu's injury? What if you kill her? I am already dirty and useless in Master’s heart...

Facing Wei Liang, Liu Qingyin finally couldn’t lie to herself—it was that she was wrong, she was sorry for Master, Master was so good and so good, but he has become so dirty...How can this matter? Blaming Master, how can you blame Master!

It's over, it's over! Let him see the most unbearable self, this feeling hopeless! There are also these people, and these people... their bodies and the appearance of their sexual **** with Wang Hanling are all seen by them! Those contemptuous gazes, those undisguised comments, like all-pervasive whipping, drew on one by one...

Her body trembled violently. She looked mad, grabbed her turbulent hair, like a mother beast, and let out the most primitive roar——

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Standing in the crowd, Lin Chuo looked at Liu Qingyin who went crazy, and gradually felt that everything around him began to become blurred. The surrounding scene turned into an elongated vortex, and all the sounds and images were gradually disappearing, asking the heart, and crossing over!

So, after being designed like this by Wei Liang, does Liu Qingyin finally feel ashamed?

For a love mind like Liu Qingyin, this is the only thing that can break her face and heart defense.

Everything is in Wei Liang's grasp.

Lin Chiu felt cold on his back, and suddenly remembered the person Qin Yunxi had mentioned, the person who played him with Liu Qingyin in the previous life-the person who was hiding behind Wang Wei and sneered and manipulated everything.

There is no need to doubt who this person is.

Suddenly, Lin Chu found himself lying in the new house with a soft bedding and the familiar person beside him.

The man's eyes were deep, he held her with one hand, and made no secret of the enthusiasm in his eyes.

Leaving the robbery completely!

Lin Chuo: "..." So what is there to struggle with because of such a big guy with both scheming and strength?

"Tweet, just in the robbery realm, what did you say in the last sentence? Say it again, I forgot."

His tone was flat, and his palm quietly touched her face.

"I, I..." Lin Chu heard his voice shaking, "I would like to be your wife."

"Yeah, I see." Wei Liang's lips smirked and he leaned over and kissed her.

Lin Chuo's scalp exploded. At this moment, her heart was in a mess, a mess of big woolen threads.

He knew she was nervous, so he kissed her slowly.

Every time she relaxes, he takes one step closer.

Soon, like a frog boiled in warm water, the lovely little wife in her arms was cooked so that it was delicious and suitable for consumption.

Lin Chuo gradually became less nervous.

She was surrounded by his breath, so intoxicating with the faint and cold fragrance. His body is hot, his lips are gentle, and his embrace comforts her, helping her to remove all her defenses and clothes little by little.

She is ready, and it will happen when she sees it.

Suddenly, gently and irresistibly, he turned her over.

Lin Chuo's face was immediately buried in the soft pillow.

"Huh?" She struggled subconsciously, but he was firmly held on her shoulders and the back of her neck.

Immediately, he firmly turned her into his real wife. No hesitation, half-step not back.

"what!"

The spirit flow revolved, and the minor injuries healed instantly.

He pressed her and kissed her hair.

Lin Chuo wanted to turn his head to look at him many times, but he was completely controlled by him. His movements were very strong, his breath fell heavily behind her ears, his voice was much lower and hoarse than usual, and it was even more charming.

He said: "Be good, don't look."

Soon, she couldn't care about her posture. Her brain became blank, her hands firmly grasped the soft pillow, shaking and scratching it unconsciously. There was an unconscious murmur in his mouth--

"Wei Liang...Wei Liang..."

"Yeah. I'm here." He did it personally, showing her his presence.

Lin Chuo didn't know when he passed, nor how many times he woke up repeatedly. She is floating in the sky no matter in dream or when she wakes up.

His goodness is indeed to the extreme.

Yuan Ying Da Neng, who didn't need sleep, finally fell asleep completely in the man's arms.

He Mingjin retreated and turned her back.

She was like a boneless kitten, leaning on him softly, her face glowing red, she was breathing sweetly, her thick eyelashes trembling gently. He was obviously in the dream, and her body shrank slightly from time to time, as if she was shocked.

The corners of his lips smiled deeper, and finally couldn't help but let out a low sullen smile.

"It's too weak, so I can't stand it."

...

Lin Chuo woke up, his first reaction was that the phone seemed to be fully charged.

Last night, she successfully survived Wenxinjie, and her cultivation level has been smoothly promoted to the beginning of Yuan Ying.

When it comes to Yuan Ying, the originally imaginary meridians have become more mysterious. Originally, it was like a water channel. Auras flowed and circulated in the channel, and it was restricted by the width and depth of the channel.

After Yuan Ying, the mysterious and invisible "barriers" no longer exist. Last night she discovered that her meridians seemed to have turned into a sea, just a dry sea—all the auras she had stored in the sea of ​​consciousness were used to make babies. After the baby was born, her body was empty.

But before she had time to study this sea carefully, she was sent to the sky by Wei Liang.

Later...Who can care about the aura of meridians.

Thinking of his temperature, his enthusiasm, his deep whispers, his movements and breath, her heart twitched gently again.

Oh, right.

At this moment, the sea of ​​her meridians is full of vigorous aura.

Needless to think about it, it must be the place brought about by the "double repair"-apart from this reason, she couldn't think of any other possibilities.

He is not in the house.

She sat up slowly, feeling a soreness in her waist and abdomen.

Divine Soul also seemed to be tossed.

It is the feeling of kidney deficiency, which has gone to the soul.

She got off the ground and noticed a cramp in her toe. Some memories flooded into her mind instantly, making her heart "pounding" and her breathing messed up a lot.

She breathed calmly, walked slowly to the window, and opened the window to look out.

In front of him, there was only a solid ice crystal.

It seems that Wei Liang is really not there.

Lin Chuo frowned slightly-the man was really dogged, he put on his pants and ran away! What kind of soft words after the fact that eachother does not exist, does not exist at all!

She stretched out her index finger and poked hard at the ice crystal.

I saw the ice crystals under my fingertips suddenly began to move, and after a few breaths, a mysterious frost flower condensed in front of her.

"Huh?" Lin Zhuo was caught by this dreamlike scene.

She touched her hands, and at the point where her fingertips touched the ice crystals, there were slight frost ripples, and soon, a frost flower blossomed from the ripples.

The ice wall outside the window was soon covered with frost.

Lin Chuo rushed to the door happily and opened the wooden door with a squeak.

The frost in front of him was separated to the left and right like a curtain of water. Wei Liang was wearing a dark red robe, walking through the ice and standing in front of her.

Lin Chuo's heart stopped beating twice.

She stared at the foul-looking man, her ears gradually getting hot. Fortunately, his ears were hidden in the shoulder-length black hair, and he couldn't see it.

She is a little nervous.

"Wake up." Wei Liang's expression was no different from usual. He raised his hand and removed the frost barrier.

"...Hmm. Are you back?" Lin Chuo looked at him calmly, and gently grabbed his cuff with his fingers.

"Tomorrow is the fifteen-day period agreed upon by you and the devil. It's time to start."

Lin Chuo was taken aback: "Ah, yes. It took four days in Wenxinjie."

Wei Liang shook his head, stepped forward and took her shoulders, while taking her into the house, while covering her ears, said in a low voice, "It took only one day to cross the robbery, and the other three days are for her husband. Own responsibilities."

Lin Chuo shivered subconsciously.

So she was pressed by him on the pillow for... three days? !

She turned her head to one side, but unconsciously grabbed his clothes with her hand, and grabbed the delicate and heavy fabric into her palm and kneaded it into a small ball.

He looked at her calmly and saw that her gaze was a little wandering, and her expression was shocked and ashamed, like a kitten who became more dependent on people after being frightened.

"Madam, do you have anything you want to say to me."

Lin Chuo calmly said, "Are you also happy in your clothes?"

Wei Liang: "...Hmm."

He led her to the edge of the wooden bed.

"...Don't do it?" Lin Chuo's legs were a little soft suddenly.

He grabbed her by the shoulders, stripped off her messy coat, took out the women's gown of the same color as him from the Qiankun bag, slowly put it on her, and carefully tied the belt and button.

It turned out to be changing her clothes. Lin Chuo breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

"Chuo'er can still remember that I once said a word in the Nine Sun Pagoda."

"Huh?" Lin Chiu looked at this man who was meticulously tampering with his clothes, with a hint of sweetness in his heart.

"When you are in love with you, just blurt out what you call me, and just make my words."

Lin Chu thought he had already passed the dangerous section, but he didn't expect him to make a sharp turn, and the topic drifted wildly in an indescribable direction.

She took a breath and stuttered: "I, I don't remember."

Wei Liang's movements stopped at her waist, and his voice was low: "Huh? Do you remember what I said in the Nine Sun Pagoda, or how he called me?"

Lin Chuo: "...That's too, too..." It's restricted!

His palm quietly crawled onto her face, and his thumb stroked the corner of her eye: "When you scream loudest, you call me Wei Liang."

Lin Chiu didn't know whether he should be shy or should he breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's it." Wei Liang evened out the folds on her clothes for her, dropped her palm, took her little hand, and led her out.

"You are alone, Wei Liang." He said.

She couldn't help looking sideways at him.

"Why don't you let me see you?" she asked.

Wei Liang's eyes remained still, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Isn't this just watching. What else does Madam look at?"

She was sure that she couldn't say it. She organized the language, and then reluctantly gave up. How to ask? Why don't you let me see you in xx? To die.

No way, who told her not to be as thick as his.

Lin Qiu pursed her lips, thinking, maybe he didn't want her to see his ecstatic appearance?

Although his performance was already perfect, Lin Chu always felt a little regret in her heart-when she was most affectionate, she really wanted to hug him and kiss him.

Being pressed face down on the pillow by him, it feels pretty...sick.

Forget it, next time.

Lin Chuo calmed down, let go of the hands held by the two of them, and smiled: "Let's go, I'll try Yujian!"

She bounced out of the door, summoned the Liulijian, and stepped on with fear.

Wei Liang stood at the door, looking at her figure, his eyes flashed lightly, even though the rotation was deep.

Lin Chuo flew staggeringly.

It feels a bit like surfing.

By the Nascent Soul Stage, she could already clearly feel that the heavens and the earth were filled with mist-like auras, and the auras, like water, had tension.

The principle of flying sword is basically in line with aerodynamics.

The difference is that the energy, density, induction and interaction between aura and the human body are much stronger than that of air. Therefore, the monk can accelerate, decelerate, turn sharply, and fly backwards in the air as he wants.

Before Lin Chu could fly, he had already tried to condense the chains of spiritual energy and let himself sway in the air, which was considered to have laid the foundation for flight.

So she quickly mastered the trick of flying. At first she was a little staggered, like a baby learning to walk, but soon, her posture became smoother and smoother, and the improvement was visible to the naked eye. Wei Liang shook the divine skill a few times and saw that she was flying upside down in the wind scratching the ground.

After Yuanying, the connection with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been completely integrated. When flying in the sky, it will not be affected by the wind. Even if it is really windy, it will be difficult for the strong body surface of the Yuanying monk. The slightest effect.

Lin Chiu got more and more waves.

Ordinary women will pay special attention to the image of fairy spirit when they cultivate the sword, she does not. She lowered her body slightly, bent her knees and squatted, keeping her balance with her hands spread beside her, flew upside down for a while, flew sideways for a while, and turned somersaults in the clouds.

The dense fog in the mountains was stirred, leaving long or short traces. Her laughter spread far away, attracting many disciples to stop and look.

Wei Liang's figure shook, he caught the dishonest bird in his arms, swept up and threw it up.

Lin Chuo was thrown above the clouds!

Bathed in unobstructed sunlight, underneath my feet were clusters of thick, wave-like clouds, with boundless seas of clouds and azure blue sky covering the front and back.

Lin Chuo's heart flew up all at once.

Wei Liang held his hands and stepped on the clouds, his voice clearly clearer and more ethereal on this extremely empty cloud layer.

He asked: "Are you afraid?"

Lin Chuo is totally worthwhile. She swooped into the clouds with her sword, and looked at the pure white and dense clouds like cotton outside. After going deep into it, it was only a particularly dense fog. Can't hold people at all.

After drilling for a while, she drifted slowly to his side and said: "It's not fun, I thought it could roll on the clouds, but I didn't expect it to be soft at all, and it made the clothes wet."

Wei Liang waved his wide sleeves and froze the moisture that had sneaked into the seams of the clothes for her, and then took her to the south without delay.

After the demons captured the Yunshui Yao, they scattered into the shape of trumpet flowers, each forming an array, launching a messy attack on the human domain.

Lin Chu thought that he would see a lot of tragedy along the way, but he didn't expect that besides Yunshui Yao, it was quiet and quiet, with no signs of fighting.

When she reached the top of Yunshui Ballad, she looked down and her scalp was numb in shock-the earth underneath, thousands of miles, was actually covered by dark surging tides!

"this is……"

Wei Liang stuck behind her and said with a low smile: "Madam's holy name is spread far and wide. These are all the magicians who come here especially."

Lin Chuo gasped all the way and came to Qianqi Pass.

I saw that the hundreds of people she had treated each held a small banner in their hands, commanding the demon army that stretched to the sky, and squatted mightily from Qianqiguan to Yunshui Yao.

There is a strange familiarity in this scene.

There is a sense of sight of famous scenic spots during the long holiday period.

Wei Liang and Lin Tiao landed in Qianqi Pass.

In the middle of Qianqi Pass, a large flat round table has been cleaned up, and a large and comfortable soft chair is placed on the table.

Lin Chuo: "...This is a bit different from what I imagined."

"Where is it different?" Wei Liangman casually squinted his eyes, slowly scanning the demons below.

"It's a bit too honest, and the number is a bit too much." Lin Chuo scratched his head uncharacteristically, "I thought they could just tie a few hundred people over. After I cured, I would attract more demons. Come here... step by step like this?"

Wei Liang smiled, his eyes swept.

The few demons who saw the human race couldn't help but gnawed their teeth and immediately persuaded them to go back and squatted obediently.

"Administration." He said concisely.

Lin Chuo suddenly had a terrible guess.

After he fainted her, would he just run out and do this?

She peeped at him and saw that he was still the same as he was not caring about anything, her eyes faintly swayed among the demons, so vastly different, it was so quiet that the needle could be heard.

Under the command of those flag-raising demons, one by one, heads down, walked up to the cobblestone platform, came to Lin Yu, and tremblingly let her take away the devil cloud.

After the treatment was completed, the expression on the demon's face was half ecstasy and half fear. He still did not dare to make a loud noise. He only said to her in a lowly and pious manner: "Thank you, the Lord!"

Then he quickly retreated to the south of Qianqi Pass and gave up his position to the demon behind him.

Lin Chu: "..."

What the **** is the Holy Lord? I just slept, how did it feel like I missed the Mozu Great Revolution.