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Chapter 75: The Sichun Girl.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Long Chen firmly locked Chen Xuan's hands.

Long Chen's rough movements and sinister and cold expression made Chen Xuan tremble involuntarily, but it was such rough and cold movements that gave Chen Xuan the courage to resist. However, this feeble resistance was nothing in front of Long Chen.

What is it?

Looking at the struggling Chen Xuan, Long Chen's cold and bright eyes were suddenly filled with sorrow and pain. His thin lips were pressed tightly into a line, his straight nose was snorting heavily, and his hands were grabbing harder.

Tight, "I've warned you, why are you still so ignorant of self-love?"

His eyes were full of desolation and sorrow, and it seemed that he had difficulty speaking these words.

At that moment, Chen Xuan was somewhat lost in the sad eyes. He completely forgot about the pain and disgust just now. Instead, he was infected by his complex emotions at the moment and stared at him blankly.

Chen Xuan's expression made him suddenly retract his tender eyes, and then return to the cold and mocking state. He roughly tore open Chen Xuan's nightgown as thin as wings, and her fragrant and delicious jade shoulders, slender and fair.

His legs were exposed to the air.

The cold wind blew over the skin, and a layer of small pimples appeared on the fair skin. However, Long Chen's indifference and rudeness made Chen Xuan tremble involuntarily. How could the man in front of him be more changeable than the weather? It was hard to figure out.

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Long Chen's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the warm breath sprayed on Chen Xuan's body. A strange feeling spread from his skin, and his heart was itchy, but Chen Xuan didn't hate this feeling, but felt it was extra special.

The warmth is extremely comfortable.

"I want you!" A hoarse voice came out of Long Chen's throat, and he leaned over and kissed Chen Xuan's lips.

But this time, unlike before, Long Chen gently scanned Chen Xuan's lip line, slowly opened her lips with the tip of his tongue, gently licked the two rows of small teeth, and finally entered her mouth.

"Door..." Chen Xuan turned away and looked at the door that had been kicked in by Long Chen.

Long Chen's spiritual power surged, and he blocked the table from the distance. The wine on the table was scattered all over the floor, and the air was suddenly filled with the fragrance of fine wine.

The carrot, which was even more finely carved than the finely carved carrot, pried open the girl's tight lips, and the jewel-like begonia suddenly bloomed on the brocade.

Long Chen looked at Chen Xuan with blurred eyes, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.



The morning sun shone warmly on Chen Xuan's charming face.

The soft girl frowned slightly and gradually woke up.

He looked at the pair of mandarin duck pillows under the bed's neck, which one Long Chen had rested on. The red cloth pillow was sunken, with a strand of his long hair and his breath remaining on it.

"I'll see you again tomorrow night."

Thinking of Long Chen's gentle tone after the clouds and rain last night, a sweet feeling of happiness suddenly spread throughout his body, causing Chen Xuan to fall into the throbbing caused by Long Chen again.

Creak~Bang!

The battered wooden door finally fell down under Yu'er's push. Looking at the wooden door that fell to the ground, Yu'er was startled for a moment and then became happy, "Miss, I will ask the carpenter to come and repair the door later.

Miss, it’s better to change your clothes first and go for a walk in the garden.”

Yu'er's suggestion was understandable. After Chen Xuan freshened up, he left the residence accompanied by Yu'er.

The master and servant came to the garden in the spring light, found a pavilion and sat down, admiring the flowers and drinking tea.

Yu'er saw that it was very boring to sit like this, and it was hard to mention what happened last night. After some thought, Yu'er asked nicely, "Miss, there are certain standards for judging the beauty of women in the world, what do you say?

Is there any standard for men’s beauty?”

Facing Yu'er's question, Chen Xuan smiled slightly, "In the world of Monster Continent, powerful empires are dotted all over the place. With so many countries, there are countless beautiful men."

When Yu'er heard what Chen Xuan said, her dark eyes flashed brightly, and she asked in surprise, "Really? Who is there? Do you have standards for evaluating beautiful men?"

Chen Xuan stroked her little hand and said softly, "In the southwest of the mainland, there is an empire named Lingtian. In that empire, there is a beautiful man named Chen Xuan. I have seen his stunning appearance.

People, whether they are common people or cultivators, will kneel down devoutly, resenting their own shallow knowledge and being unable to express his stunning appearance in words."

Listening to Chen Xuan's deception, Yu'er's eyes became brighter and brighter. She blinked at Chen Xuan with a pair of big eyes full of expectation, and asked excitedly, "How do those cultivators and working people describe him?"

ah?"

Chen Xuan held up his chin and tried hard to recall the words of praise he had said to her when everyone was begging for help in the secret realm of the ancient tombs in the Soul Burying Mountains.

"The great god, the dazzling stars, the genius that reaches the sky..."

"Ah! Boy! You are a god descending to earth, you are a dazzling star that blinds all the eyes of dogs, you are a peerless genius who has never been seen before or since..."

"You are astonished as a heavenly being, with eyes like stars, jade trees facing the wind, graceful and graceful, dragons and phoenixes, and natural nature."



Chen Xuan's words of praise for those people are so precious that they can be said with a cup of herbal tea in his hand.

"He has a very high level of musical accomplishment, but treats the powerful as dirt..." Chen Xuan, who was a little tired, picked up the fragrant tea on the table and tasted it carefully. His cunning expression seemed to be brewing something.

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Yu'er, who was watching from the side, felt itchy in her heart, and wanted to know what happened next with an anxious look on her face.

"I heard some music from far away. It's rich and filthy. Why, my sister wants to change her profession and imitate the peasants who pick dung and go to the fields to make a living?"

While Chen Xuan was sipping tea, a heavenly voice came from a distance. I'm afraid it would be insulting to describe this voice as a "degu oriole", but she loves to talk and make people laugh. If she were to be described as a "degu oriole"

The voice sounded like an insult to the crisp oriole.

Chen Xuan's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming, and he immediately laughed, "It turns out to be Sister Luoyan, why don't you come in and sit down, instead of just eavesdropping like those pesky ghosts!"

"Haha... Who wants to eavesdrop on what you are talking about, little girl? I just happened to pass by and heard my sister talking about a handsome man. I thought she was missing a handsome man, so I stopped and wanted to give you some advice.

, why have you become a nuisance?" The person who came was none other than Luo Yan, one of the four leaders of Zuihong Mansion.

Luoyan is the most cheerful, lively and laugher among the four leaders. Like all people who love to laugh, they want others to laugh too when they laugh, so she especially loves to tell jokes and make people laugh.

She is also the most generous person. No matter how you mess with her, she has the ability not to get angry and won't care about you. Therefore, everyone in Zuihonglou likes her and is willing to get close to her.

Chen Xuan stood up and took Luo Yan's jade hands to the stone table in the pavilion, and greeted, "Yu'er, hurry up and serve tea!"

Yu'er also liked the leader sister named Luo Yan very much, so she happily ran to make tea.
Chapter completed!
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