There is a big word "Happy" hanging on the door. The wedding room is only arranged, and everything inside is new.

After arriving at the room, Youting couldn't help but remember what happened on the wedding day.

That day, she was in the wedding room and waited for her husband.

He didn't return to the room until very late, but he did not return to the room with her, but took out the weapon. He hurried out with the weapon, leaving no words left.

He left for three days, and three days later someone found his body in an ancient ruin.

She also became a widow.

The disciples in the sect pointed at her, so she left temporarily and went to work in the hotel.

Seeing everything here, she looked sad.

She cherished her virginity for twenty years and planned to hand it over to him on the wedding day, but luck made people feel bad.

"Why……"

When she thought of this, she sighed.

Ye Kuang followed her and could feel that she was worried, so he couldn't help but speak, "I really don't have to force myself. Although I like beauty, I don't know how to use force. I need to be willing to do it."

"I don't want anyone."

Youting turned around and looked at Ye Kuang, with a blush on her beautiful face.

She has really thought about it.

She has married and her husband has been assassinated, so she will never be able to get married in this life.

But she is a woman, and if she is a woman, she has to live a sex life. She doesn't want to be a widow all her life.

If you can't get married again, you can only steal a man.

Ye Kuang has good cultivation, and more importantly, she agreed to Ye Kuang.

She looked at Ye Kuang and said word by word; "From today on, I can be your lover, but this is private, but on the surface you are my subordinate, so you have to listen to my orders."

"subordinate?"

Ye Kuang widened his eyes, "You are trying to tie me to your side with your body. I'm not that stupid."

Youting gritted her teeth and said, "Not that. I have married someone. I will always be the wife of the young master of Tianyuan Pavilion. It is impossible to remarry again. I can only be your wife secretly. But you are not from Tianyuan Pavilion. Once you are discovered, it will be very troublesome. You must have a status."

How could Ye Kuang not understand what Youting meant, but it doesn’t matter.

Anyway, he is not a person from this world, and he will return to the earth sooner or later. Even if he can't go back, then when the prehistoric era comes, the world will merge with the earth.

"Okay, you have the final say, what you say is what you say."

Ye Kuang's eyes were on Youting's slender body, and his eyes were almost falling out.

Her skin is as fair as mutton fat.

He is 1.75 meters tall, with long legs, full **** and a very upturned butt. If such a woman can trick her into bed, it would be a pleasure...

And she was married and had a different stimulation when she was sleeping with her.

Ye Kuang couldn't wait to hug her, kiss her, and then pushed her towards the untouched bed.

Youting pushed Ye Kuang away and couldn't help but curse secretly. "Look at what you're anxious, I have some things to ask you. You must answer truthfully and satisfy me before I can agree to follow you secretly, otherwise I will not be able to give my lifelong happiness to an irrelevant person."

Ye Kuang let go of him, lay in a straight shape on the bed, and said carelessly, "My wife, ask."

Youting walked over, sat by the bed, stared at Ye Kuang on the bed, and asked word by word; "Who are you, what kind of sect you come from, and what level of cultivation are at?"

She asked three questions in one breath.

Ye Kuang gently rubbed his temples, and these questions are really hard to answer.

After thinking about it, he said truthfully, "Ye Kuang, from China, is the leader of the Huaxia Divine Sword Sect, comes here to find something."

"Huaxia, Divine Sword Sect?"

Youting was stunned. She had lived on Fanxing for twenty years, but she had never heard of the world called Huaxia, let alone the Divine Sword Sect.

She glanced at Ye Kuang with a deep meaning; "Divine Sword Sect, Sect Master?"

“That’s.”

Ye Kuang jumped up from the bed, reached out and touched her chest, and smiled. "The Divine Sword Sect is the most powerful sect in China. The masters of the sect are so powerful that they are simply weak. Let me tell you the truth. My Divine Sword Sect has the highest peak and a powerful sect who has enlightenment in half a step."

Ye Kuang started talking nonsense. Anyway, Youting didn’t know about China, let alone the Divine Sword Sect, and bragging without paying the price.

"Really, really?"

Youting looked disbelief and asked, "Then what level of cultivation are you at?"

"This..." Ye Kuang grabbed his scalp awkwardly and said with a smile. "Although I am the sect leader, my cultivation is not very good. I am in the early stage of Qihai, but my body is unparalleled. Even the strong men in the late stage of Qihai cannot hurt me at all. I have many treasures in my hand, and even the strong men in my natal life will have to be killed by my sword."

After hearing some of Ye Kuang's answers, Youting fell into silence.

She was also very hesitant and didn't know how to choose.

She was unwilling to be the wife of the young palace master for the rest of her life.

If the young master of the Pavilion is still there, she will sooner or later be the wife of the Pavilion Master.

But the young master of the Pavilion has died. She is destined to be the young master of the Pavilion of the Pavilion in this life and is destined to be a widow. She has no status in the Tianyuan Sect Association, and even ordinary disciples will look down on her.

She was unwilling to let her fate be like this, and she wanted to control the entire Tianyuan Pavilion in her hands.

After being silent for a long time, she nodded and gently; "Okay, I promise you to be your woman."

Ye Kuang wanted to say this. When she heard this, she couldn't wait to take off Youting's clothes. She seemed to have never touched a woman in hundreds of years.

Youting also closed her eyes.

She didn't know what her future would be like when she followed Ye Kuang, but she had to take a gamble, otherwise she would never have a way out in her life.

Now she put all her treasures on Ye Kuang, and she had full confidence in herself.

She believed that she could control Ye Kuang in her hands and let him help her.

Soon Youting was stripped of her body and her perfect figure appeared in Ye Kuang's sight.

Ye Kuang seemed to be looking at her perfect figure, as if he was appreciating a work of art, and praised it repeatedly, "No, it's really good, perfect figure, and beautiful face, he is really an attractive little fairy."

Youting glanced at her, and the autumn waves were flowing, with a seductive meaning, and gasped; "You still don't get on."

In one sentence, Ye Kuang's desire and fire burned to the extreme.

Ye Kuang pressed her under him.

A sensation of clouds and rain.

After a long time, Youting was tired and didn't even want to move. Ye Kuang lay beside him, holding a cigarette in his mouth and vomiting a cigarette ring.

Smoke filled the room.

Youting looked at the stone wall above her head, with a confused look on her face. She never dreamed about what happened today, and she never thought that she would become a plaything for other men one day. She turned her head to look at Ye Kuang who was leisurely smoking.

That face was quite handsome, especially his eyes, clear and deep.

"Ye Kuang..."

Ye Kuang took a photo on her **** and said dissatisfiedly, "What's your name?"

"Ye...husband."
Chapter completed!