Su Qinwu pushed Chongyuan's hand away and sat up. She couldn't help but pinch his neck with her hands and stared at him angrily: "Bad guy! You deceived me, you have to apologize to me!"

Chongyuan looked at her leisurely, leaning against the clouds and breeze: "What if it doesn't?"

Su Qinwu was so angry that she was brave: "Then don't blame me!"

Chongyuan raised his hand and the Wenxin Sword appeared in his hand. The sword in his palm was as white as jade, beautiful but murderous.

He handed the sword to her: "Whatever you want to do, do it."

Su Qinwu was so angry that she didn't care so much that she held the sword on the spot.

She raised her chin and her voice was extremely cool: "I advise you to apologize quickly. If it is too late, it will be too late to regret it."

Her fangs and claws were like a little cat stretching out her nails to scratch people in Chongyuan's eyes, without any lethality, but he still held back his smile and cooperated with her: "I'm so scared..."

Su Qinwu sneered: "Ha!"

She held the hilt of the sword and stroked the tip of the sword downwards his chest.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of cracking silk, Chongyuan's robe was cut from the collar to the belt, and the distinctive texture was completely exposed in front of Su Qinwu.

Su Qinwu looked at him provocatively and found that after she was like this, her face had not changed at all, and she was still so unrestrained.

But the cooler you are, the less you are. With the picture of lying on the verge of the flat clothes, the more you feel the texture, it becomes more and more confusing, and there is an indescribable beauty.

Not only did he not want to fight back, he instead stimulated her with a smile: "Continue?"

Su Qinwu: “…”

Is he really worthy of being the main god?

Su Qinwu felt a breath of breath and pointed the tip of the Wenxin Sword at his belt.

Chongyuan looked at her, his eyes seemingly unchanged, and it seems like a dark flame is jumping deep in the eyes.

Su Qinwu hummed and raised her sword and stroked it.

The belt is broken.

Su Qinwu held the sword and moved down little by little. She glanced at him out of the corner of her eyes, waiting for him to stop, but Chongyuan just didn't stop.

A curl of interest appeared on the corner of his lips, he glanced at the slightly trembling sword tip, and said in one sentence that she felt at this moment: "What are your hands shaking?"

Su Qinwu was aroused by him and cut her eyes down.

The next second, she turned dizzy, and the Insight Sword slammed on the ground with a "bang", and the position completely changed from Chongyuan.

His clothes were exposed by the sword... they were all pressing on her body at this moment, arousing her whole body...

Su Qinwu looked away in panic: "I haven't finished taking revenge yet, let me go!"

Not only did Chongyuan not let her go, but his body slightly lowered, making the two people closer and closer. His thin lips brought a burning breath to her ears: "Isn't this what you want to do? Why are you blushing?"

Su Qinwu shouted: "I don't want to do this!"

Chongyuan followed the good deeds and changed the positions of the two again, and once again put on a stance to let her do whatever she wanted, staring at her with deep eyes: "Okay, you do it."

Su Qinwu: “…”

Her scalp was numb when he saw her, and she didn't have the courage to look at him, and said aggrievedly: "You will play with me."

Chongyuan chuckled: "Not everyone has the right to do this to me. It's only you."

I like you, so I give you power.

You will be able to bully me or pamper me.

As long as it is you, you can do anything.
Chapter completed!