In the spiritual world.

Luo Tianxi and Murong Fuyuanshen used love and desire as a bridge to merge into one.

The soul combines two into one, and there is no distinction between the other and the self.

Passionate desire encourages each other's desire.

Unrestrained, unrestrained.

When clouds spread rain, every move comes naturally.

"Hehe, I never thought that your soul is so strong."

"It also carries the power of the heavenly tribulation, making me feel indescribable."

"However, it is much weaker than the powerful soul of our demon clan. You have to work hard."

Although Luo Tianxi has never done such a close thing with a man, he is the top strong man in the demon race.

Born with a charming gene.

He wanted to refuse but welcome him, but wanted to hold him first, which deeply stimulated Murong Fu's demon baby and stimulated his desire to conquer.

Tease and counterattack are constantly repeated within the sea of ​​consciousness.

Murong Fu's soul grew rapidly under the nourishment of the witch.

Every voice and every move of Luo Tianxi became his inability to stop.

This cannot be blamed for Murong Fu for being lustful, but because of the demon baby he cultivated by chance.

It has an original fit with Luo Tianxi.

Luo Tianxi's beautiful eyes were closed and she was breathing violently, but her desire continued to rise, and she said softly:

"Come on! Murong Fu, sister, I am willing to hand over my body to you today, letting you be rude and do whatever you want."

"Just ask you to conquer me!"

When Murong Fu's strong soul was deeply integrated into Luo Tianxi's body, she had already taken the initiative to pester and was detained, sealed for countless years of depression, unwillingness, and annoyance.

All vented at this moment.

She wants to forget her identity and the hatred in her heart.

I just want to spend a good night with the man in front of me.

And in this moment, she knew clearly that she liked her current feelings and liked to be "bullied" by the man in front of her.

The charming and tender voice kept urging Murong Fu to speed up.

And in the outside world.

Murong Fu had red eyes and suppressed the audience. Princess Zhao Zhao's resistance, curse, and threatening words were all swallowed back into her mouth.

The body cooperated with Murong Fu even more mechanically.

It’s more about catering than cooperation.

Her mind was almost completely messy, and she only remembered that the last order was to make Chen Shimei close her eyes.

One hour...

Two hours...

Three hours...

Everyone in the field underestimated Murong Fu's madness and underestimated Murong Fu's strong body.

Princess Zhao had no strength at all, and she was so limp that she lay on Murong Fu. She felt like she was about to die and shouted weakly:

"Eighth sister...save me! Save me!"

Yang Bamei had been shy when she listened to the two of them's decay.

Hearing Princess Zhao Zhao's words, she was shocked all over her body. She wanted to pay attention, but she saw that the other party was going to be killed by Murong Resurrection.

She couldn't bear it anymore.

"Feither sister, don't forget your responsibilities."

"I'm going to die, your Yang family will be criticized."

“And… it’s really comfortable.”

Yang Bamei was a little confused by Princess Zhao's rhetoric.

Although I can't resist it in my heart.

But the idea that the king wants his minister to die, but his minister has to die has been deeply rooted in her heart.

Helplessly, for the sake of family and honor, she could only slowly get up and walk towards the other party.

Looking at Murong Fu's solid muscles, he bit his red lips lightly, took off his belt and threw it into the other party's arms, replacing Princess Zhao Zhao.

...

"Your Majesty, I have found out that the earthquake was formed by the revival of spiritual energy, which is a good omen."

In Kangxi's study, Zhao Wuji, the leader of the [Tianli Sect], said respectfully.

"Well, it's good that it's a good omen." Kangxi put down the memorial in his hand and walked out, looking at the moon in the sky, and asked, "There are seven days left, which is my 80th birthday."

"How are you preparing?"

Zhao Wuji said calmly: "Don't worry, your Majesty, everything is ready."

"After your birthday, no one can stop this world. Our Imperial Cavalry of the Qing Dynasty."

Kangxi stood with his hands behind his back, nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself:

"Five hundred years!"

"As long as God gives me five hundred years, I will be able to unify the world and create an immortal country like the First Emperor."

"Build a great achievement for all eternity."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji quickly said respectfully: "Your Majesty is wise and not inferior to the First Emperor!"

"Haha, stop flattering."

"Not to mention anything else, just talking about martial arts, I'm probably not a little bit worse than him."

Zhao Wuji smiled awkwardly: "Weichen's acting skills are poor, and he doesn't expect to be seen through by His Majesty."

Kangxi had no intention of blaming Zhao Wuji. He suddenly thought of something and asked with a smile:

"By the way, I heard that in the past three days, there have always been strange sounds in the [Jingguang Relic Tower]. I don't know if it is true or false?"

Zhao Wuji shook his head and said, "I have heard from someone mention this matter. Later, I have verified it, but it was nothing but a false matter."

"I guess which guy and woman should be together in the outfield."

"Okay, okay, it's a blessing for me to have you help." Kangxi said in a relaxed mood: "I haven't been to find Jia Fei for several days."

"You go down and rest first!"

"Abide by the order!" Zhao Wuji hurriedly bowed and left, not daring to be a little negligent.

Wait for him to leave.

Walking out of the study, an old eunuch with a hairy hair brought a lantern to Kangxi and said softly:

"Your Majesty, the carriage is ready."

Kangxi said "Yes" and said, "No, old man, I won't be on the carriage today, let's have a walk."

The person who can make Kangxi call him an old friend is naturally nothing else, but Wei Xiaobao's grandfather, the number one master of the Qing Dynasty - Wei Tuo.

The first person who really hits it!

"Your Majesty, please!"

Wei Tuo didn't talk much, and on weekdays, except for Wei Xiaobao who could coax him to say a few words.

Even if Kangxi wants to talk to him, it depends on his mood.

Kangxi glared at Wei Tuo and said, "I'm about to have a birthday, do you have nothing to say to me?"

Wei Tuo replied calmly: "Your Majesty, you must plan your own strategy, and your servants only need to follow orders."

Kangxi shook his head and walked towards Jiafei's bedroom with great strides. Anyone could see that this emperor who had been in power for more than 70 years seemed to have a big event hidden in his heart.

[Jingguang Relic Tower].

For three days, Murong Fu did not stop for a moment.

In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, Murong Fu and Luo Tianxi blend in with water, making the soul crystal clear and transparent without any impurities.

Comfort each other with all your heart.

Let them all get each other's benefits.

Murong Fu has even reached the state of unity of essence, energy, spirit, body, and soul.

The internal and external actions are consistent, and the situation is constantly confronting everything in front of you.

The soft and soft voices of Luo Tianxi, Princess Zhao Zhao and Yang Bamei are highly overlapping.

It makes people tell who the master of the voice is.

The fire of love is high, and the golden boy and jade girl are lingering.

Suddenly, Luo Tianxi and Princess Zhao Zhao seemed to be washed by heat waves. At the same time, she raised her neck and let out a loud hum on the sky.

Then, tears of joy flowed out of the corners of my eyes.

Because at that moment, they felt that the emptiness and suffering in their bodies had passed.

An indescribable sense of happiness fills their delicate bodies.
Chapter completed!