Zhu Kun looked at Chen Mo blankly with a surprised look.

The source of helping others become emperors!

Zhu Kun's body trembled a little. Doudi, this is his desire for Doudi for thousands of years. How long he desires Doudi, this can be seen from his greedy search for Doudi's cave palace and being trapped in the cave palace for thousands of years.

The Contract of Emperor.

Chen Mo looked at Zhu Kun's moving expression, shook his head and smiled, "Uncle Zhu, where is Zi Yan? Go and see her."

Zhu Kun was still immersed in the fantasy of Doudi. After hearing Chen Mo's words and pointing out his position, he just left the matter.

Chen Mo was moved by his heart and headed towards Zi Yan's boudoir.

After all, Zi Yan is called the King of Brute Power in Canaan Academy, and the boudoir is arranged relatively simple and atmospheric.

"You...why are you here?"

Zi Yan's door was not closed. Zi Yan, who was looking at the bronze mirror, heard the movement. When she looked back, she happened to see Chen Mo, and her face suddenly turned red.

Zi Yan was only wearing a thin tulle spring skirt. With the candlelight in the boudoir, the thin skirt was a little flesh-colored, and the pink ball of suitable size made Chen Mo's mouth slightly curl.

With a bulge in front and a tilted back, tall and graceful figure.

Chen Mo chuckled and said, "Come and see my future wife..."

As he said that, he took the chair and sat next to Zi Yan. His cheeks became even more red, and his delicate body was slightly trembling. He was neither sitting nor standing nor standing.

Chen Mo caught his little hand and then he was held in his arms and sat on his lap.

Swish!

Zi Yan's face suddenly turned red to the point of her ears.

"Father...what did my father say it?" Zi Yan's cheeks were blushing, and she was not very used to such intimate movements.

She looked shy, like a young wife waiting to marry.

Chen Mo was a little funny. With a wave of his right hand, the door was closed tightly. He raised his hand and pinched the powder in his arms, chuckled:

"The eighth day of February next year will be the day of your and my wedding. On that day, you and Xun'er, Ying'er, Yafei, and Huo'er will come in together."

Hearing this, Zi Yan felt a little slight, but she still nodded gently.

Chen Mo lifted Zi Yan's skirt and walked in. He immediately said, "I also told my father-in-law that in the near future, I will be able to sense the passage of the mysterious plane more clearly, and then open it to lead the source energy in..."

"…反...反南?" Zi Yan shrank forward, turned around and pinched Chen Mo's waist with her hands, pouting the corners of her mouth, with a hint of anger.

"The key thing to become an emperor is that without source energy, you cannot break through to the Doudi." Chen Mo did not care about Ziyan's anger, and untied the bellyband that was in trouble, and took it into the ring casually. He smiled strangely: "Not mentioning, you have enough information."

Zi Yan's face turned red and her teeth seemed to bite her red lips. After a moment, she said, "What are you hushing me..."

As he said that, he touched it with his backhand.

In an instant, I felt a hot rod.

She didn't realize it for a moment, and she was quite exploring. After a while of tinkering, she seemed to notice something, and her fair neck was also red.

Zi Yan's face turned red and breathed like orchids. She immediately pulled her skirt down and stood up properly, but Chen Mo pulled her hands over and placed it on her legs.

"Come on, try your waist strength."

Chen Mo patted the desk lightly and let Zi Yan lie down.

Zi Yan was a little confused and lay obediently on the desk.

But when the hem of the skirt was lifted up again, Zi Yan felt something was wrong.

The butt is cool.

"Chen...Chen Mo, you..."

"Call me husband." Chen Mo's hot breath spewed on Zi Yan's neck.

"Husband..." Zi Yan's face looked like it was burning. She quickly blocked it with her hands and vented hesitantly.

"Ba, why don't you be so tall..." Chen Mo patted her. Zi Yan's figure was too tall, and even if she was lying down, it would make it difficult for Chen Mo to operate.

At this time, Chen Mo remembered that Zi Yan was still a young man, so he quickly picked her up and placed her on the bedside inside.

As if he knew what to go through in the future, Zi Yan's eyes suddenly closed.

The once slightly arrogant girl was allowed to be bullied by Chen Mo at this time.

The curtain hangs down.

With the strange creaking of the bed board.

Everything inside is not enough for outsiders, but only knows that the winding paths are in seclusion...

One hour later.

Chen Mo hugged Zi Yan, who was like an octopus wrapped around her body with satisfaction, and the latter said dizzyly: "Gulong Island is too boring, I want to go back to the Black Horn Domain with you."

Chen Mo had no objection, but said, "My father-in-law wants you to get married in a grand manner. Isn't it bad to follow me at this time?"

"Not very good, you still ate me in my boudoir..."

"Cough cough..." Chen Mo coughed.

Fortunately, Zi Yan knew that she was still reserved and said, "I'll go with you first. I'll just go back to Gulong Island a few days before getting married."

"Did you know the taste of eating marrow?" Chen Mo said with a wicked smile.

"Yeah." Zi Yan bit Chen Mo's flesh on her shoulder.

No effort, itchy.

"Little erotic girl."

"Big pervert."

"Another fight?"

"good."

...

A tower under construction in the Black Horned Realm.

This tower was supervised by Yaoye. The original plan was to build this tower into the tallest tower on Douqi Continent.

The plan height is 100,000 feet.

More than 3,000 feet have been built now.

Yao Ye is now on the fortifications of the tower, looking at the Black Horned Realm, falling into memories.

Why did I join Shadow Secret Guard?

To stand on the top of everyone.

Although it is taking advantage of others' power.

Now, she did it.

No, maybe Chen Mo did it.

While she loved this man, her ambitions in her heart did not decline, but instead grew wildly and grew control of rights.

Now most of the troops in Lingyan Pavilion are in her hands.

She had no other idea, just enjoying this kind of control of this right.

She proposed the project of the tallest tower in Douqi Continent.

After the tower is completed, she will also organize a huge military parade.

Standing above the attic and looking down, there is definitely a unique situation.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the jade tied around her waist lit up, Yaoye made a move, and the space beside her twisted. After a moment, two slim women in black appeared in front of Yaoye.

"Subordinate Qingling."

"Subordinate Qingwu."

"Meet the General!"

Yaoye glanced at the two girls. Since Qingmo became pregnant, Yingmi Guards were under her control. He immediately chuckled and said, "How is your sisters' cultivation now?"

Hearing words.

The sisters had two thoughts and showed some aura, and they even reached the peak of Douzong.

Qingling said: "Sister has touched the bottleneck of Dou Zun. I believe it won't take long to break through."

Qingwu nodded.

A smile appeared on Yaoye's face. He took off the jade from his waist and handed it to Qingwu. He immediately said, "Hold my jade pendant and you can go to the seventh floor of Wanbao Pavilion to choose something at will, hoping to help you break through."

Qingwu and Qingling were shocked when they heard this. Even the items on the seventh floor of Wanbao Pavilion were quite moved by the strong Dou Zun, but they had no major contributions. They could not get in with their Dou Zong's cultivation.
Chapter completed!