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Chapter 310 Touch

Ye Shuiyao's cold reputation spread throughout Tianlong City when she was very young, and it spread throughout Tianlong Kingdom with the incident three years ago. Everyone who had seen her seemed to see an iceberg snow lotus blooming proudly in the falling snow. Men, women, young and old were impressed by her nobility and coldness, and did not dare to blaspheme her. Whether her external temperament or inner temperament, they were far from comparable to the ladies in the city, and they would not even lose to any princess. 々々々々

But now she is another person. Her beautiful face is as bright as fire, her charming and pure eyes are shy and closed slightly, her mouth is lightly panting, her red skin is covered with thin beads of sweat, and her slender willow waist is swinging like a snake, catering to the man's caress and impact. Under her snow-white and smooth soft belly, two slender and smooth snow-white and slowly wrapped around each other, seemingly unbearable torment...

Ye Wuchen hugged Ye Shuiyao's body and used a storm-like attack to the fullest. Slowly, Ye Shuiyao's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and her body was so limp that she no longer had the strength to cater to. Before this, she had been played with by Ye Wuchen in various postures for a long time.

Another peak of ** came. Ye Wuchen gasped for a long time, lay down on Ye Shuiyao, gently stroked her slender waist with his right hand. Her skin was like applying high-quality pearl honey powder, and her fingers gently slid away with a touch, which was even softer than top silk satin. His face was smiling and he said softly in her ear: "Sister, will we give birth to a child?"

The word "child" was expressed, and a stinging pain suddenly flashed through his mind. Ye Wuchen's breathing suddenly stagnated, his movements became stiff, and he was alert in his heart.

"Well..." Ye Shuiyao responded lightly. She was taken to the peak of the man behind her for countless times. In the afterglow, her body was as light as in the clouds, and she had no strength to get up at all, but after the joy, she released a thrilling beauty.

She is twenty-two years old this year, and is already over the age of a woman getting married, but as long as she doesn't want to, the Ye family, who once missed it, will never force her again. This year, she has been picked by Ye Wuchen day and night, and she exudes a kind of young woman's charm all over her body. However, this charm will only be revealed in front of Ye Wuchen, and in front of others, it will be covered by the coldness that seems to be eternal. 々々々々々

Ye Wuchen looked at her face at this moment, and there was obsession flashing in his starry eyes. He stretched out his hands, hooked her beautiful legs with one hand and hugged her back to him and hugged her chest. He got up and walked to the mirror standing not far from the bed. While admiring the beautiful scenery in the mirror, he exclaimed: "Sister, you are really beautiful."

Ye Shuiyao raised her head and looked at her whole body in the mirror. Her legs were wide open on Ye Wuchen's arms. The red body of the Liren in the mirror was covered with a layer of fine fragrant sweat. A few beads of temptation slowly flowed down the graceful curves. It looked incompetent. In addition, the unfading spring love not only revealed between the corners of her eyebrows, but also penetrated the tender and tender skin of the fragrant sweat, making her whiter than the snow-white jade bones and ice skin covered with a layer of shy and timid thin red on the towering pair of snow peaks. The pink early spring buds are spreading. They tremble beautifully with her breathing. And between the wide open legs, the beautiful scenery is so charming that it can hardly be described in any language in the world...

Ye Shuiyao was stunned and stared at the beauty in the mirror in a daze, almost unable to believe that it was herself. She was like this, let alone Ye Wuchen behind her. While kissing Ye Shuiyao's seductive ear beads, he whispered in her ear: "This is the most beautiful time for my sister, and I will always remember it."

The gentle voice recalled Ye Shuiyao's spiritual consciousness. Her body twisted slightly on him for a few times, and her face became redder. She didn't hold on for too long before giving up. She closed her eyes and let him put herself in this shameful position and admired her greedily in the mirror.

Ye Wuchen bit her ear beads lightly, finally spared her, carried her back to the bed, held her body and lie down slowly, pulled up the blanket, and covered her perfect body that was carved like jade.

"Sister, have a good rest." Ye Wuchen lowered his head and gently rubbed her pink lips. The two thin lips were bright and beautiful, round and delicate, and they made people involuntarily think of infinite reverie when they glanced at it. Since absorbing the power of wind under the Broken Soul Abyss, Wuchen Jue stepped into the fourth floor, he obviously found that his **had become stronger. Sometimes the desires and flames surged, and he could not suppress them with his concentration. Therefore, in the face of Yan Gongruo's teasing, he had almost no ability to resist and became more and more obsessed with Ye Shuiyao's body.

He didn't know whether this was good or bad. Ye Shuiyao was different from Yan Gongruo. Even if Yan Gongruo was whipped from midnight to early morning, he would still twist his waist and whisper, and he would not stop. Ye Shuiyao had no martial arts cultivation, and would be tortured by him every time.

"Where are you going?" Ye Shuiyao subconsciously held his hand.

"I've been going to the Lin family for a while. These days, it's enough for him to get rid of his former loyalty in resentment. Now, he just needs to give him another opportunity to force him, and he will immediately make the decision I want to see." Ye Wuchen said with his slim hand.

Ye Shuiyao struggled to hold up and hugged Ye Wuchen's body. As she sat up, the blanket covering her body slid silently along her snowy skin, revealing her dazzling white ice and jade bones. She leaned her head against him and said softly: "Xiaochen, it's hard for you... With everything you have now, whether it's destroying the Lin family or the Long family, you can do it easily. But for the Ye family and grandpa, you have put so much effort and Zhou Zhang..."

Ye Wuchen shook his head and smiled: "For me, the most precious thing in the world is always the closest person around me. Just a little more effort can make my grandfather feel at ease and make the Ye family sound shook the world. What's wrong with it? And... I was originally a member of the Ye family, so how could I ruin the reputation of the entire Ye family for my own business?"

The Ye family has always given him a sense of belonging to the family. Perhaps three years ago, he had already regarded himself as a part of the Ye family.

"Well." Ye Shuiyao responded softly, laughing so hard that Baihua was faded. In order not to let his grandfather live a life of hatred, to prevent the reputation of the Ye family from being damaged, and to prevent the Ye family from becoming the target of the Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect, Ye Wuchen in the Ye family became a useless waste. On the Tianchen Continent, an evil emperor like a god of death appeared.

And these two identities are not so simple. The two identities form a chess game that blinds the eyes of the world.

"When the matter in the city is over, do you really want to deal with the Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect?" Ye Shuiyao raised her head, and a faint worry emanated from her water eyes. 々々々々々々々々々々々々々々々々々々々々々々々々々

Ye Wuchen nodded and smiled carelessly: "Although I have no grudges and no enemies with the Southern Emperor Sect, after experiencing life and death, I will no longer allow a stronger force than me to exist in this world. And even if I don't provoke them, they will come to provoke me one day, and there are some fights and no need to have hatred."

Ye Wuchen held Ye Shuiyao's shoulder and pressed her lightly to let her lie down. Although in a lying position, the pair of snow peaks still stood tall. Ye Wuchen held one and gently rubbed and played with it: "Sister, don't worry, although they are very strong, but they are also one of their shortcomings. The kind of strength that lasted for countless years, supreme and unrivaled will make their confidence expand with time. Facing the enemy, I have long disdained to make me think carefully and prepare. Besides, I have never been prepared to fight them head-on. Those who followed me from the Broken Soul Abyss are my partners, and I don't want to see any of them casualties."

His eyes were low, and he smiled and whispered: "The disaster was brought to the east and the smoke was destroyed."

The eight words determine the ending of the Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect.

Then, his eyes suddenly became distant and silent, and he whispered: "What I fear is not the Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect..."

His intention was to control the world, but his heart was farther away. A heavy shadow kept lingering in his heart and could not be removed.

Walking out of Ye Shuiyao's bedroom, Ye Wuchen stretched out his hands, and after a faint and invisible sound of rupture, a layer of invisible barrier was broken. This is a wonderful barrier set by the power of Wuchen, which can isolate the sound in one direction. As the power of Wuchen increases, it also shows more magical features. For example, it can be perfectly hidden, making people feel empty when they investigate his body. For example, using the power of Wuchen to wrap the power of the Fire Soul can cover its characteristics within a few days, and even those who are familiar with the Fire Soul Art cannot distinguish it. For example, he can set up many incredible barriers with the power of Wuchen.

He raised his head, looked at the cloudless sky, and recalled the stinging pain in his mind. His soul power had never deceived him.

Is it because my sister is pregnant?... No, that feeling is clearly a kind of sourness and heartache. 々々々々々

"What did I miss?" Ye Wuchen said to himself.々々々々々〜�

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With a lot of thoughts, Ye Wuchen sat on the wooden wheelchair, turned the wheels by himself, and slowly headed towards the outsider.

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