"I won't tell you who asked you to bully others." Gu Xie Huayu said angrily.
"It seems that you haven't learned your lesson yet. You have to use your family skills as a husband...!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan turned over and pressed Gu Xie Huayu's infinitely beautiful figure under him.
Having just experienced a battle for more than half an hour, Gu Xie Huayu's body was still very weak until this moment. Seeing that Song Yan was about to come again, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "My husband doesn't want it, I just told you."
"Hey, it's too late!"
Song Yan laughed strangely, lowered his head to capture those two cherry lips, and inserted his tongue wantonly, and at the same time, his hands began to move up and down her body...
At first, Gu Xie Huayu was still a little resistant, but under Song Yan's guidance, she soon forgot to resist, and instead devoted herself wholeheartedly to catering to Song Yan.
Another half an hour passed.
The two finally stopped fighting. Gu Xie Huayu was breathing heavily and was tired, but she still had endless aftertaste of the experience just now.
Song Yan hugged Gu Xie Huayu's tender body and stroked her smooth back with his palms: "Madam, tell me, what is it?"
"Husband is so cruel, and you are not afraid of torturing others to death!" Gu Xie Huayu rolled her eyes at him. Hearing this, Song Yan's hand suddenly slid down and grabbed half of her buttocks, which made Gu Xie Huayu tremble with fear: "Husband, I'm so really If it doesn’t work, please spare me!”
"In that case, tell me quickly!" Song Yan said fiercely.
"Actually, I want you to accept Ling'er." Gu Xie Huayu said aggrievedly.
"Madam, what do you mean by this?" Song Yan was shocked. Could it be that Gu Xie Huayu discovered the ambiguity between him and Ling'er and was deliberately testing him.
Gu Xie Huayu chuckled and said: "Don't worry, husband, I am sincere. I don't believe you haven't seen that Ling'er's heart is tied to you. In this case, why didn't you accept her? Besides, My husband's body is as strong as a cow, and I can't satisfy you at all. If Ling'er can share some of the burden, I will be much more relaxed!"
"Do you really think so?" Song Yan looked at her.
Gu Xie Huayu nodded.
Seeing this, Song Yan was completely relieved: "In that case, I will find time to ask Ling'er what she thinks. If she is willing, I will marry her."
"Ling'er is definitely willing, haven't you noticed that every time she sees us, that girl Ling'er has a look of resentment on her face?" Gu Xie Huayu said with a chuckle.
Early next morning.
Song Yan got dressed and came to the yard. Gu Xie Huayu was overworked and still sleeping.
Ning Ling had already gotten up first and made breakfast. As soon as she saw Song Yan, she thoughtfully brought him some washing water.
"Brother Huang, why haven't Sister Huayu gotten up yet?"
"She's too tired, let her sleep more." Song Yan said with a smile.
Ning Ling nodded in understanding: "Oh, I have prepared breakfast for Brother Huang."
"Ling'er is so virtuous. Whoever marries you in the future will be blessed in eight lifetimes." Song Yan scraped her nose affectionately.
Hearing this, Ning Lingtong was stunned for a moment, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes: "Brother Huang, if I don't marry, I will serve you for the rest of my life."
"You don't even want to marry Brother Huang?" Song Yan said deliberately with a tigerish face.
"ah!"
Hearing Song Yan's words, Ning Ling couldn't help but exclaimed, her lovely eyes widened, and then her pretty face turned red: "Brother Huang, I didn't hear you clearly."
Song Yan reached out and grabbed Ning Ling's petite and exquisite body into his arms, and whispered: "Brother Huang wants to ask you, if I marry you, will you marry me or not?"
"People... people!"
"What? Not willing?" Song Yan deliberately teased Ning Ling.
"No, I am willing! But, will Sister Huayu be unhappy?" Ning Ling was both happy and worried at the same time.
"Don't worry, if you are willing to marry me, it's not too late for you, Sister Huayu, to be happy." Song Yan said.
"Sister Huayu is so kind." Ning Ling felt.
Hearing this, Song Yan secretly slandered in his heart, Silly girl, your sister Huayu wants you to help share the firepower.
Song Yan's marriage to Ning Ling was postponed for half a month. Song Yan was originally planning to make a big deal, but Ning Ling was unwilling. As long as she could stay with Brother Huang, she didn't care about anything else.
Three days passed by in a flash.
Finally, we arrived at the dinner party where Mr. Niange hosted the leaders of the major forces in the Holy City.
For a while, the Niange Laofu Mansion was full of guests and quite lively.
Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Chu Ge is experienced!"
Surrounded by four martial saints, Mr. Chuge strode to the banquet hall.
In fact, Mr. Chu Ge was also very confused and didn't know the purpose of Mr. Nian Ge's banquet.
Immediately afterwards, Ge Lao Zhang Jiangkun, Li Ge Lao, Huang Pu Ge Lao, Jiang Ge Lao, etc. appeared one after another.
But the strange thing is that although most of the guests have arrived, the host, Mr. Nian Ge, has not yet appeared. This makes everyone a little unhappy. Your military aircraft camp is almost finished, so why are you putting on airs
"Mr. Xuanyuan Wuwo, leader of the Haotian Alliance, has arrived!"
"Master of the Tianlong Sect, Nangong Tianbao has arrived!"
"Master of the Tianhu Sect, Huangpu's fire is coming!"
"Master of Tianxiang Sect, Zhuge Qingyang has arrived!"
As soon as the words fell, they saw Xuanyuan Wuwo and four people walking into the banquet hall side by side.
At the same time, the heads of parties who had arrived early came forward to make friends with Xuanyuan Wuwo and others.
Shengwu Academy has a close relationship with the Southeast Region, and now the Eastern Region, which has annexed the military army, is the most powerful, and is likely to become the leader of the human race in the future. Therefore, many people want to make good friends with Xuanyuan Wuwo and the four others. , thus establishing a relationship with the Eastern Region.
After some pleasantries, Huangpu Huoming suddenly sneered and said: "The boss of the pavilion is so arrogant these days. Everyone is here, why don't you show up?"
"That's right, the military aircraft battalion is about to be disbanded, why are they still maintaining their old airs!" Another person said.
For a moment, the other seven pavilion elders present looked a little unhappy.
But at this moment, an old and powerful voice sounded: "Who said the military aircraft battalion will be disbanded?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Nian Gelao walking out of the side hall, followed by a handsome young man in his thirties.
Then, Mr. Nian Ge came to the main seat and sat down. After looking around, he slowly said: "Today, I invite you all here mainly to celebrate the return of my grandson Nian Wuji from studying art!"
Hearing this, everyone narrowed their eyes slightly, secretly speculating on Mr. Nian Ge's true intention. They did not believe that Mr. Nian Ge organized the banquet with great fanfare just to celebrate his grandson.
"Wuji, say hello to everyone!" Nian Ge said again.
Nian Wuji nodded, walked out in response, and then bowed to the seven elders respectively, saying, "Wuji has met Mr. Chu Ge, Mr. Zhang Ge...!"
After saluting the seven pavilion elders, Nian Wuji suddenly straightened his body, glanced over the crowd proudly, and said loudly: "Nian Wuji will study under the Misty Martial God, one of the three great Martial Gods!"
boom!
As soon as these words came out, the crowd instantly exploded.
Author's digression: Three updates, completed today (to be continued)