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Chapter 2040 Divine Runes

After he had this meal, he found that his strength had increased a lot. Wang Xiaoqiang thought that it must be not ordinary ingredients, but must be some natural treasures and rare things.

After the God King and his wife were full of food, they went to rest. Wang Xiaoqiang was also led to a bedroom to rest. After entering the bedroom, Wang Xiaoqiang did not dare to reveal his true form, but still looked like a gentleman, sitting cross-legged and practicing martial arts, and acting diligently.

At this time, Yanzhi was observing Wang Xiaoqiang through a small jade mirror in a room. When she saw that Wang Xiaoqiang was still obsessed with practicing but was not excited because he became a son-in-law of the Kingdom of God, she suddenly felt that Wang Xiaoqiang should have come to her to talk about love instead of being obsessed with practicing. At this moment, she realized that if a man was not lustful, it was actually not good. He had no interest and was cold, and she didn't like it either. But now she couldn't regret it. Her father would accept Wang Xiaoqiang even if he transformed into a human puppet. She regretted it now, which was equivalent to slapping his father in the face.

But it was not interesting to marry such a cold person. At this time, she walked towards all Wang Xiaoqiang's bedrooms with some anger. She wanted to see if Wang Xiaoqiang was like a transformed man or a woman.

Finally, I arrived at the bedroom.

Wang Xiaoqiang still closed his eyes and practiced, as if she did not exist.

"Hey, are you dead?" Yanzhi rushed to Wang Xiaoqiang angrily and rolled her eyes at him. Wang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and looked at her. He saw Yanzhi knowing her mind in this way. He knew that she had come to her door on his own initiative. The sensation that had been dormant in his heart completely evaporated. His eyes finally stopped calming, and his eyes became obscene, and his eyes became obscene. His eyes kept looking at her with a condescending look...

The light pink robe is wrapped in a white gauze, revealing the beautiful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The pleats on the skirt are like snow and moonlight flowing on the ground, and are more than three feet away, making the gait more graceful and gentle. Three thousand black hairs are tied up with a hairband, and a butterfly hairpin is inserted into the head. A strand of black hair is hanging on the chest, applying a thin pink, only adding color. The red door sensation on the cheeks creates a delicate and cute feeling like pure skin like petals. The whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and also like a clear and transparent ice and snow.

The eyes are like water, but the coldness of the conversation seems to be able to see through everything. The fingers are slender, the skin is as white as a cream, and the snow-white is pink, which seems to be able to twist out water. A pair of red lips and smiles as if they are dancing. The long hair is down to the ankles, and the hair is undressed, and the black hair is dancing in the wind, giving off fragrance, which can attract butterflies, with slender waists and long limbs, and a fairy-like temperament. She wears a white dress, with rust butterfly dark patterns on the ground, and a black hair is raised with a light butterfly tassel, and a night of pearls on her forehead

The carved butterfly emitted a faint light, and the Emei was swept away. The face was not covered, but it still couldn't hide its stunning appearance. A crystal necklace on the neck made the collarbone more and more clear. The white jade bracelet on the wrist made it look like snowy skin. A pair of gilded shoes on the feet were decorated with gems. The beautiful eyes were flowing. He gently stepped into the platform. The corners of the skirt were flying, as if he had lost his breath in the darkness. His expression was indifferent, as if he was not as good as a fairy in the world. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as ethereal and magnificent as fireworks.

It's so beautiful, the princess of the Kingdom of God, Rouge is so beautiful.

It's simply amazing.

Wang Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "Princess, I am not a dead person, I am your husband."

"You still know that you are my husband, so you still have the heart to practice here now." Yanzhi looked at Wang Xiaoqiang with a look of her eyes.

Wang Xiaoqiang's smile widened, "Will the princess want to practice dual cultivation with her husband?"

"Bah, don't want it, you're a slut." Princess Yanzhi cursed, but instead took a step forward, looking down at Wang Xiaoqiang in a condescending manner, looking domineering and powerful.

Wang Xiaoqiang's abdomen was full of fire, his eyes were blood red. He rushed like a hungry wolf, and threw the princess down...

The princess was completely messy. She didn't expect that a man like Liu Xiahui would turn into a wolf or a lustful wolf the moment before.

At this time, her daughter-like body was flirtatious and ravaged by him...

With the sound of rouge, which was a little bit painful like a chick, Wang Xiaoqiang's breath that was held in his chest finally dissipated. He was suppressed from coming to the Kingdom of God, and he was holding his breath. Now he finally vomited out because he finally got the princess of the Kingdom of God, and it was very rough, making her tremble and painful under him...

Still bleeding.

Rouge is still the same place.

When Wang Xiaoqiang saw the little bits of fallen red, he felt proud and satisfied.

He hugged Yanzhi's delicate body, Yanzhi was shy and did not dare to look at him. He deliberately turned her face and asked her to see him. In addition to being shy and gentle when she saw him, she was also gentle.

Only women will love men who deliver chastity. Of course, this sentence is more suitable for ancient continents and may not be possible in other places.

Li Zhiyuan beat him up in advance and got the matter done the day before marrying the princess of the Kingdom of God. If this matter is known, he will definitely admire him and praise him for being a real man.

the next day.……

Wang Xiaoqiang and Yanzhi got married.

Colored paintings are hung high, and the long colorful paintings hang down from the palace hall and hang down to the ground from a thousand meters above the sky. The various flower papers are flashing with divine patterns, flying in the sky above the square below the palace. If a magnificent and romantic wedding is rare in the world.

Below, in the square, people, men, women, elderly, children...

Everyone looked up at the sky, looking at the festive and peaceful atmosphere in the sky, and felt a burst of envy, jealousy and hatred. Even on this day, five more men committed suicide because of despair. They admired the princess of the Kingdom of God too much and felt that life was living for her. Once she got married, they would lose the meaning of life, so they chose to be liberated.

Of course, Wang Xiaoqiang, who was in the palace, couldn't see these. At this moment, he was about to worship the world with Yanzhi. After worshiping the world, the two went to toast to the God King and his wife. Then they entered the bridal chamber. After drinking a circle of wine, Wang Xiaoqiang went to the bridal chamber. He walked to the bed and picked up the red veil covering Yanzhi's head. He was immediately amazed. It turned out that the rouge in a red wedding dress was so beautiful that it was different from the past. Although Wang Xiaoqiang had already possessed her, Wang Xiaoqiang still felt amazing. This woman was really changeable and became more and more beautiful. She was the kind of person who looked good in any clothes. Of course, this red wedding dress was also extraordinary, with divine patterns on it.

Wang Xiaoqiang stared at the divine pattern, and was surprised and finally couldn't help but ask, "Madam, what is this divine pattern? Why is it so powerful?"
Chapter completed!
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