Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

A very special feeling.

protection.

That was the first time he had ever seen such emotions in the eyes of an outsider, and the person whose dark eyes shone with the light of wanting to protect him was still an incredibly weak child who had nothing.

Intriguing.

So he raised an eyebrow.

The next second, the child rejected the temptations offered by his senior brothers and sisters who were vying to take him as their disciple, and chose to become his disciple without hesitation.

He paused for a moment, not too late.

he:?

Where did these memories come from? How come they came back so easily?

"Very special..."

Just as he was wondering, Xiao Wuli whispered his words back in his ear.

Upon hearing this, Chi Buwan snapped out of her reverie, temporarily setting aside the matter of her memories, and nodded gently in response, "Mm."

Xiao Wuli's lips slowly parted into a smile, his dark eyes, sparkling with light, curved upwards, as if he had obtained some precious treasure, and he exuded an aura of uncontrollable joy.

He buried his head in the neck of the person in his arms, his cheek gently rubbing against his forehead. He couldn't see the person's face, but he could feel the person's uncontrollable pleasure.

For some reason, his emotions changed along with his; his eyebrows curved into a smile, and he reached out to rub his head.

cute.

Chi Buwan was once again charmed by his wife's cuteness.

The Lingxiao Sect's main gate is surrounded by spiritual energy, and its peak is covered with layers of snow that have not yet melted, shimmering with fragmented light under the warm sun.

The longsword was enveloped in divine power, keeping the winter winds at bay. His body was also warmed by Xiao Wuli's embrace, who was full of yang energy, as if he were immersed in soft and comfortable cotton.

The snow scene was beautiful, and my wife behind me was also very pretty.

Chi Buwan lowered her long eyelashes, her peach blossom eyes shimmering with water, reflecting her satisfaction with her current life.

if...

If Xiao Wuli had a lower sex drive, that would be better.

Is it too late?.........

Xiao Wuli was exceptionally excited and thrilled at night, nibbling on his earlobe and kissing his chin, filling him up forcefully time and time again.

Unable to resist, Chi Buwan opened her mouth and bit his shoulder, leaving a row of ambiguous teeth marks.

Sui Cheng thought that in Xiao Wuli's mind, this was a reward.

The master was willing to leave his unique mark on him.

As this thought flashed through his mind, Xiao Wuli's dark eyes grew even darker and more intense. Looking at the person in his arms, whose eyes were red and glistening with tears, his possessiveness was exposed without any attempt to conceal it.

Master...

He leaned down, hooked out his tongue, and forcefully sucked and possessed her.

Reluctant to actually hurt Xiao Wuli, Chi Buwan had no other choice. Tears welled up in his eyes, his long, slender, white fingers tightened, and he tried to escape, but his waist was held tightly by a large hand. The rough fingertips were still intimately rubbing the skin on his waist, sending waves of tingling sensations through him.

He was knocked away again. Before he could react, the hand that was holding his waist tightened and pulled him back. Chi Buwan was trembling all over, and the tips of his fingers pressing on the bed turned white.

Depend on.

I'm going to get fucked to death.

Chi Buwan's breathing became rapid, and his consciousness became confused and disordered.

Tomorrow I'll ask my senior sister for some sleeping herbs to feed Xiao Wuli.

The last thought that flashed through my mind was before I lost touch with the world.

.

On a winter's midday, the warm sunlight streamed through the window and fell upon the soft bed.

A cold wind blew outside the palace, shaking the snow on the branches and leaves. The snow was white and snowflakes were falling.

The inside of the hall is completely different from the outside.

A wisp of purple smoke rose gently from the incense burner, swaying slightly. The fire inside made the hall warm and cozy, without a trace of cold.

She lay on the soft couch late at night, her dark hair loosely draped over her shoulders, her breathing shallow, sleeping soundly.

Xiao Wuli, kneeling on one knee beside the bed, looked down at her, his long eyelashes obscuring the emotions in his eyes. After a long while, his Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

The sunlight outside the window gently fell on the tip of Master's nose, coating his porcelain-white skin with a faint golden light, radiating a warm, jade-like luster, like an immortal untouched by worldly dust.

but...

The person on the bed turned their head slightly, and the ambiguous marks on their neck were exposed to his eyes without any concealment, like ink drops on white paper, leaving a mark of exclusive possession.

Xiao Wuli breathed softly, paused for a moment, and slowly leaned down, his breath mingling with the heat. However, just as he was about to get close, he suddenly stopped in mid-air.

As you get closer, the person's delicate, porcelain-white skin comes into even clearer view, with a faint blush beneath the white, as if a gentle touch could leave a red mark again.

Sinking into the soft, pure white bedding, with tears welling in his peach blossom eyes as he gazed at his master in his mind, Xiao Wuli's well-defined fingers slowly curled up, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

Suddenly, the eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly. Xiao Wuli immediately straightened up, his fingers gripping the sheets tightly. He went from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees, his head bowed and eyes lowered.

This is the scene that I saw when I woke up late at night.

Xiao Wuli knelt before the bed, head bowed, nervously awaiting his punishment.

Chi Buwan paused for a moment, then propped himself up on the bed with one hand, half-sitting up. He reached out with his other hand, pinched his chin, and lifted it up, meeting a pair of dark eyes that trembled slightly with moisture.

"Master, I know I was wrong," Xiao Wuli said in a muffled voice.

Is it too late?:...........

When she pierced him hard, she had a greedy look on her face, as if she had never tasted anything before.

Chi Buwan had already gotten used to his wife having two faces and didn't find it strange at all; in fact, he found it...adorable.

Who understands? My wife is so cute.

Chi Buwan gently stroked Xiao Wuli's chin with her fingers, and the thought of severely punishing Xiao Wuli that she had made last night melted away like cream.

That's it.

Compared to the original novel "Rebellion Against the Heavens", Xiao Wuli hadn't eaten it many times.

Chi Buwan released her grip on his chin and said, "Hmm, it's good that you know you were wrong."

Xiao Wuli looked at him, gently pursing her lips, as if she were holding the breath that clung to her lips between her teeth.

Chi Buwan sat up, glanced down at the faint teeth marks left on her collarbone, and paused.

He looked up and ignored it, just about to reach into the storage space in the red mole to find the clothes, when he saw Xiao Wuli suddenly stand up out of the corner of his eye. He subconsciously turned his head and saw the clothes that Xiao Wuli took out of the storage ring.

Xiao Wuli held a newly made plain white fox fur coat in both hands. The fabric was specially selected by him; it was light and soft, not heavy on the body, and suitable for keeping warm in winter. The hem was woven with faint silver cloud patterns, which were elegant and refined, without being ostentatious.

After watching it for a while, I felt that it looked familiar. I lowered my eyes slightly and saw that the hem of the dark fox fur coat that Xiao Wuli was wearing was embroidered with faint gold cloud patterns.