Su Qinwu covered her eyes.

She doesn't want to talk, she needs to be quiet.

Chongyuan pulled her hand away: "There is the last one, there is a reward if you guess."

Su Qinwu didn't want to talk to him: "No."

Her white moonlight was gone.

Her rare close-knit partners in this world made her treat her sincerely and wholeheartedly—Teacher Ling Li, Ling Pet Fox, Bai Yueguang Lan Zeyi, but it turned out that they were all him.

It seemed as if her whole world was surrounding him.

Her mind was hit hard.

If you guess further, you may face a double critical strike.

She doesn't want to guess anymore.

Chongyuan chuckled and gave her a threatening look: "If you can't guess, you will be punished. If you refuse to guess, it will prove that you can't guess."

Su Qinwu glanced at him.

Chongyuan raised his eyebrows: "I dare not, huh?"

Su Qinwu was angry at his tone and hummed: "Isn't it just a spirit body? I must guess it."

This time, she combined the common characteristics of Qing Li, Wanli, Jiuzhou, Yu Qingzhou, Dongfang Hongyin and Lan Zeyi to screen again.

Sieve it.

No suitable candidate was found.

I sifted it again, but it still didn't.

The last one is too deep!

Unless this spirit doesn't have much contact with her.

Night banquet?

Li Yujun?

Yuwen Xinran?

They are not very similar.

Did she be wrong from scratch?

Su Qinwu overturned all her ideas and thought about it again, but suddenly realized that except Yu Qingzhou, the other four spiritual bodies in Chongyuan were not humans!

Since he can choose dragon, Void Demon Clan, Demon Clan Heavenly Fox, and Spirit Clan Xinyihua, it means that he doesn't care about race at all when choosing a spirit body.

That--

Immortal turtle?

Her former weapon, Poison Sword Thorn?

It still feels wrong.

If you don't even care about gender-

Several beauties flashed through Su Qinwu's mind, and she couldn't help but ask: "Will your spirit change your spirit?"

Chongyuan shook his head: "No."

Su Qinwu said "Oh".

That woman can rule it out.

Su Qinwu couldn't figure out who it was after thinking about it, and sighed: "I gave up, tell me directly."

Chongyuan stretched out a slender finger and shook it on his lips: "Keep your word. I'll tell you as much as you guess."

Su Qinwu: “…”

Chongyuan smiled and said, "I will tell you when you find out that day."

Su Qinwu hummed and turned her face disdainfully.

Her eyes accidentally swept through the door, and realized that he had been carried back to Heng Palace by him, less than ten steps away from the cloud bed. She quickly came back to her senses: "Huh? Why are we back? Is it okay for you to put Yu Qingzhou outside like this?"

Chongyuan put her on the bed, curled her lips and her warm breath fell into her ears: "You mean to bring him in and accompany you? Can you bear it?"

Su Qinwu pushed him away in shock: "You... aren't it?"

Chongyuan's eyes were dark and deep, and he was a little closer to her: "Do you want to?"

Su Qinwu answered urgently: "No, I don't want to! Don't talk nonsense!"

In this way, she will not be able to face Yu Qingzhou in the future.

Chongyuan leaned over her slender waist: "Are you nervous?"

Su Qinwu lost no one, and retorted stubbornly: "No...I haven't! I just didn't expect you to have such no limit."

Seeing her expression twisting uneasy, Chongyuan couldn't help laughing.

In an instant, his handsome facial features were as bright as bright light, causing a stormy waves.

Su Qinwu was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that she had been fooled by him, so she rushed over and scratched him: "Bastard, you did it on purpose!"

The next second, she was spinning and pressed down.

Chongyuan's voice was low and charming: "I will punish you if I scold me again."

Su Qinwu tightened his clothes nervously and was pulled into the dream by him.

Peach blossoms bloom in the dream, spreading around them. They seemed to be in the sea of ​​flowers. A breeze blew, and the petals fell one after another, like flying butterflies and flying pink snow, beautiful and lingering.

Chongyuan chuckled in a low voice: "Do you like Taohua?"

Dreams are illusory worlds that can be constructed and transformed at will.

The Supreme God is gifted in this regard and has learned to construct various scenes in dreams without a teacher, beautiful, ethereal, and bright...

In addition to being in bed, there are also baths and study rooms.

There are only things she could not imagine, and there is nothing he could not build.

However, there is no difference for her.

Because once he starts, she will not be able to enjoy the beautiful scenery no matter how beautiful it is.

Now that the two were so close that she could feel his temperature and strength, she tilted her head slightly: "If I say I like it, can the time be shortened this time?"

The response to her was Chong Yuan Luo's kiss.

Of course, not.

Su Qinwu didn't expect him to agree.

Even if he agreed with his mouth, he had been held in for so many years and his body would not agree.

Su Qinwu was ready for a protracted war, but suddenly felt that this time was different from before.

The feeling of dreams is real and illusory in essence.

This time, she inexplicably felt that it was real.

Su Qinwu looked at his invading eyes and invading posture and suddenly felt a little uneasy: "Hongyuan, is there something wrong with your dream?"

If it becomes real, her soul will leave her body and ascend to the holy realm!

Chongyuan kissed her, his low voice vaguely visible: "This is between reality and illusion...it has a slight impact on your body, but it will not prompt you to ascend."

Su Qinwu felt a little relieved, but she still felt uneasy and asked again: "How much have you changed? Are you dispersing the power that has been put on me through dreams?"

Chongyuan suddenly stopped his movements.

Su Qinwu was startled by him: "What's wrong?"

Chongyuan kissed her hard: "You are so smart!"

Then he took her out of the dream.

Su Qinwu was confused for a moment.

Is he going to let her go?

As soon as the thought arose, she was imprisoned by Chongyuan in his world.

Real, not dreams.

Su Qinwu always felt that there was something beyond her control, but under his leadership, butterflies flew in her mind, and she couldn't free up her thoughts to ask him.

Chongyuan was not satisfied with pure dreams. He wanted to have a deeper and more realistic communication with her. Su Qinwu's words completely awakened him.

He doesn't actually need to be between reality and illusion.

He can be completely real with her.

He was as smart as a deep abyss, and he used his dream to hook her up with the same scene.

The breeze blows, and the peach blossoms fly.

Su Qinwu seemed to be lying on the petals, and the Chong'an abyss fell from her vision.

His thin lips pressed against her ears and said softly: "It may hurt a little."

Su Qinwu was puzzled for a moment: "Why?"

Accompanied by Chongyuan's low and hoarse groan, she screamed.

Why does it hurt?

wrong--

Ahhhhh—

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Chapter completed!