Xuanmo Happiness visible to the naked eye.
Breathed a huge sigh of relief.
Jiang Yantian no longer looked at them, but looked at Leng Ning who was staring at him without moving his eyes.
His eyes were almost stretched.
Full of adoration and love.
Jiang Yantian has something to do.
Not bothering to talk nonsense, he immediately waved his hand. "Everyone, please step aside. No one can disturb me."
"Yes!"
The two of them bowed respectfully, turned around and quietly exited the hall.
The door of the hall closed, and silence returned to the hall again.
Outside the hall, Ice Soul Emperor and Xuanmo walked out side by side, and they looked at each other.
They all saw excitement and anticipation in each other's eyes.
Ice Soul Emperor whispered, "Black Scale Nether Lord, please give me more advice in the future."
Xuanmo laughed, "Ice Soul Emperor You're welcome, from now on, you and I will be our equals!"
"We must work together to assist His Majesty Devil Emperor and rebuild the glory of Demon Domain!"
"Exactly! Exactly!"
The laughter of the two people was full of longing for the future.
Extreme Cold Island The wind and snow don't seem so cold anymore.
Just as he said that, he saw Xuanqing hiding.
Xuanmo's face immediately turned cold.
A dive, Ultra kick!
"Ata!"
Xuanqing flew out directly and hit the ground.
"I was wrong! Father! I was really wrong! Please forgive me this time!"
Xuanqing was completely panicked, he could feel that his father really wanted to beat him to death!
"Spare you?" Xuanmo snorted coldly, suddenly raised his foot and kicked Xuanqing hard in the face!
"Bang!"
Xuanqing's body flew out spinning like a top, hit the wall hard, and then slowly slid down.
His cheeks were bulging high and he was extremely embarrassed!
"Father! Stop fighting! I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!"
Xuanqing covered his cheek, shaking all over in pain, tears mixed with blood and flowed all over his face.
"Wrong? It's your fault, even ten lives are not enough to compensate you!"
Xuanmo walked step by step towards Xuanqing who was huddled in the corner, without any mercy in his eyes.
"Today I will beat you to death, you are such a treacherous person who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth! I will save you from causing trouble to the Black Sea Dragon Palace in the future!"
"No! Father! Spare me!" Xuanqing was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly, his body hit the corner, and there was no way to retreat!
"Spare you? It's too late!"
Xuanmo still didn't stop, he grabbed Xuanqing's dragon robe, opened his bow left and right, and slapped his face hard!
"Pap-pap-pap!"
Crisp slaps fell like raindrops!
Xuanqing's cheeks swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his own mother couldn't recognize him!
"Ah! Emperor Zun, save me and intercede for me!"
Xuanqing let out a shrill scream, and his voice became shrill and harsh.
Ice Soul Emperor looked around, then secretly went up and kicked him.
Damn it, it's this little brat who's screaming up there.
Xuanqing has no choice but to shout, "Father! I am your biological son! You can't do this to me!"
"My biological son? I don't have a biological son who is stupid, arrogant, and ignorant of life and death like you!"
Xuanmo's anger has not subsided at all. "Besides, it's from the Black Dragon Clan, your purple gold. If it weren't for blood induction, I would have thought I was a cuckold."
"But it's because of you that many people think I'm a cuckold."
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The fists hit Xuanqing's body like hailstones.
Every punch contains terrifying power!
The screams and begging for mercy intertwined together, playing a tragic song of a traitor being beaten!
And inside the main hall.
Leng Ning nestled in Jiang Yantian's arms.
The jade hand gently stroked Jiang Yantian's cheek.
She said softly, "Husband, I have just become a concubine, and I have lost my composure."
What she said was a gaffe, but she was actually a nymphomaniac.
Jiang Yantian put his arms around her waist, with a deep look in his eyes. "I don't care if I lose my composure, but my husband doesn't care."
Leng Ning's pretty face is blushing, her teeth are biting her red lips.
She looks shy and needs no words.
"Come, let your husband feel it!"
Leng Ning's delicate body was tense, and she was so ashamed that she buried her face in Jiang Yantian's neck.
Leng Ning hugged Jiang Yantian tightly.
After a while, Jiang Yantian rubbed his fingers.
Seeing Leng Ning puffing out her little mouth and blushing, she burst out laughing.
Leng Ning was so shy that he raised his hand and hit Jiang Yantian on the chest.
"Husband, you... please lower your voice, you are so embarrassed..."
"Ning'er, look at me!" Jiang Yantian said softly.
Leng Ning slowly raised his head.
The intoxicating blush on her cheeks is very touching.
The blush spread from her cheeks to her ears and then to her fair neck.
Just like the finest mutton-fat white jade dyed with the most delicate peach color.
Even those clear eyes were covered with a mist-like blur.
She lowered her eyes subconsciously, her long eyelashes quivering gently like butterfly wings.
The throbbing in my heart was raging, and my heartbeat was beating like a drum, which could be clearly heard in the silent hall.
With this appearance, Leng Ning has lost its usual cold and dusty look, and has gained a bit of the shyness of a daughter.
It is as beautiful as the first red plum blossoms in the snow, bright but not vulgar, charming but not seductive, making people's hearts sway and incomparable.
"Ning'er, this place is very good, the location is charming, how about my husband spreading a mat?" Jiang Yantian asked.
Leng Ning looked at the door of the main hall.
No rejection.
He just whispered, "I'm afraid I... scream..."
"Don't worry, my husband has set up a soundproof magic circle, you can scream as loud as you want!"
"You can just call me daddy!"
Leng Ning nodded. "In that case... then..."
Leng Ning took the initiative directly.
Her movements were very light, with a hint of shyness and clumsiness of a girl, she slowly came closer and pressed her soft lips gently on Jiang Yantian's lips.
"Well..."
Like ice and snow melting for the first time, like peach blossoms blooming.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still.
Jiang Yantian was startled for a moment, and then surging love filled his eyes.
Leng Ning kissed him several times, but he still seemed unfamiliar.
He turned his back and put his arm around her waist.
He held her neck with one hand and deepened the kiss.
His kiss was gentle and full of affection that could not be refused.
All her shyness and uneasiness melted into this kiss.
Leng Ning quickly relaxed, put his hands around his neck, and responded.
The cold ice reflected the entwined figures of the two people.
Her cheeks were still as red as burning, and she bravely met his gaze.
The water in his eyes was gleaming, filled with ripples of emotion.
This kiss was sweet and long.
There was no fierce breathing, only gentle grinding.
There are not too many words, just the resonance of the heartbeat.
It's as if they want to merge into each other's flesh and blood.
After a long time, the lips parted.
Their foreheads touched each other, their noses touched each other, and their breaths intertwined.
Leng Ning's cheeks were so red that water dripped from his eyes, and his eyes were blurred.
However, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly, with a hint of shy satisfaction.
"Husband, you... you haven't laid out the mat yet..."
Leng Ning suddenly said.
There was impatience in his tone.
Jiang Yantian nodded. "Place it, lay it now!"
Jiang Yantian raised his hand and waved.
A soft fox fur cushion was placed on the large seat.
This position, which symbolizes power, immediately became a battlefield for polishing.
Leng Ning caressed the soft cushion.
Eyes as charming as silk.
She deliberately suppressed her voice to make it attractive.
"Husband, please help me undress or... tear it into pieces..."