True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 135: Come when you want, leave when you want

The demon king hadn't moved for several days in a row, Shi Mingyang couldn't get a seat, so Wuyan was idle in the heaven for a few days.

She didn't pay attention when she was busy, but when she was free, she would involuntarily look at Zhenjun Dujie.

When Du Jie Zhenjun was silent, even if he just sat there silently, his whole body exuded a kind of extreme temptation.

But this kind of temptation is dangerous. His solid muscles lying in ambush under the ironed fabric, under the light and shadow, and the clear and bulging shape all show his strength.

Wuyan looks greedy, but she can only be greedy.

Once that arm, as hard as marble, fell into his arms, the unreasonable power contained in it would make it impossible for her to stay away.

With great difficulty, she kept a safe distance from True Monarch Du Jie with constant persistence.

He finally stopped treating her like before, completely disregarding etiquette and her thoughts, only relying on his own desire, he kept clinging to her, hugging her, and sniffing in her hair.

While she did like this man, his unabashedly brutal and aggressive touch made her avoid him.

Although Wuyan is not a fastidious person, when she eats, she likes to chew slowly, like to taste slowly, and likes to slowly fill her stomach little by little. During the whole eating process, she feels a kind of happiness and peace .

But Zhenjun Dujie's style is completely opposite to hers. Although he is so harsh that he almost pursues perfection in life, all the utensils in the temple are controlled by magic circles. What will change.

Wuyan never imagined that such a person who pays attention to details to the extreme, but when he eats, he devours like a wild beast, and in a blink of an eye, he can fill his stomach with all the food.

She frowned, and couldn't help but feel a trace of fear. The way Dujie Zhenjun ate was really not elegant, and it reminded her of the eager atmosphere when he treated her.

He doesn't seem to know how to taste, and he doesn't know how to feel.

He always looked like he was going crazy from hunger, wishing he could swallow people in two or three bites.

It's not like what a god would do, it's like a demon.

She observed his fingers and his lips, and couldn't help feeling another palpitation.

Those fingers had distinct joints, were long and powerful, but any arms and shoulders that grabbed her were like large pliers, holding her firmly.

And those lips are full and thick, with obvious beads. When angry, they will be pressed together. Together with that cold and serious face, they look extremely majestic and upright.

But these lips don't look big, but they can bite her entire shoulder in one bite, and they are also very vicious, and they like to explore everywhere.

She stared closely at True Monarch Du Jie, she could see with fascination, and felt that his whole body, every part, was full of sins.

Greedy mouth, controlling hands, jealous nose, and lying eyes.

She loves him and is also afraid of him. Even though there is still a desire for him in her heart, she still insists on stopping herself, the behavior of flying moths to the flame.

She doesn't regret liking him, and still likes him now, but she feels that Du Jie Zhenjun is not a suitable person to be with.

Maybe she was more used to living alone before.

She felt that she was like before, loving him while staying away from him. That kind of life was actually happier.

She bowed her head in thought. Zhenshuzi taught her before that love itself is gain, not giving.

At that time, she didn't understand. She always thought that if she liked someone, she must be with him. Only by being together can she truly get love.

But now, she gradually understands that as long as there is someone she likes in her heart, she has already obtained love, and when she feels love, it doesn't matter whether they are together or not.

Moreover, shameless people like Zhenjun Dujie who are unreasonable, deceptive, and ignorant of repentance.

If she stayed for a few more days, she felt that the last touch of love in her heart would also dissipate.

The love that accompanied her for 500 years of loneliness was a redemption for her, and she didn't want to be destroyed, not even by Zhenjun Dujie himself.

Fortunately, Zhenjun Dujie recently seemed to be a little more reasonable, so she boldly asked:
"God, I will have my own temple soon, and by then, I may not come here often."

"Oh~ progress so fast, this is a heavenly official?"

Du Jiezhen's eyelashes trembled violently, smiled, raised his eyes to watch, Wuyan dodged his eyes, and seemed a little guilty.

He squinted his eyes and thought of Shi Mingyang. Could it be that Wuyan has moved on so quickly?

Shi Mingyang has been secretly inquiring about the Great Emperor Linzhen, and he has also heard about it. He wondered, this kid also regards Wuyan as the reincarnation of Great Emperor Linzhen?

No wonder he was so attentive and always asked Wuyan to go out to perform official duties. He never cared about him. He never thought that this kid would dare to attack his own people.

I really don't take myself seriously.

"It should be soon. In fact, my magic power has long been able to become a heavenly official, but I have never been named. Shi Mingyang said that as long as I catch the demon king who caused trouble recently, I will be able to become a heavenly official."

Wuyan saw that Dujie Zhenjun didn't react much, so he told the plan in a down-to-earth manner.

In order to appease her wavering Dao heart, Shi Mingyang spent all his money, convincing the Heavenly Emperor that when Wuyan catches the Demon King, he will make her a Heavenly Official.

It's just that he himself didn't expect that the Heavenly Emperor, who had been making excuses to delay before, would happily agree to him this time.

He couldn't help guessing that maybe Wuyan and Luo Li had such a good relationship, and Luo Li also helped blow the pillow.

No wonder Taishang Zhenxian, a true immortal, took care of Luo Li all day long and penetrated into the Heavenly Emperor. Although he envied him, but because he couldn't do such a thing, he could only watch.

Wuyan is naturally happy, as long as Dujie Zhenjun doesn't stop her, she can definitely capture the demon king, and then move out of this immutable Zhenjun Temple.

"Oh, that's good~"

Dujie Zhenjun's anger rose sharply in his heart, Wuyan had already planned everything, but he only informed himself today.

He looked at Wuyan, and couldn't figure out when that simple and pure face was able to hide so much behind his back.

"After becoming a heavenly official, what do you want to do?"

He withdrew his gaze and stared at the teacup in his hand, afraid that his gaze would expose the anger in his heart.

"Shen Zun, you don't mind if I move out!"

Wuyan asked cautiously.

Du Jiezhen smiled slightly:
"How could it be? I'm not an unreasonable person. I, the Temple of the True Monarch, come and leave whenever you want, and I can force you to stay!"

After finishing speaking, she opened her mouth slightly, gritted her teeth and smiled, wishing she could rush over and bite Wuyan's neck, causing blood to flow from her bite, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Wuyan was a little excited, and looked at Zhenjun Dujie gratefully. If he didn't stop him and stayed away from him, she could still like him and continue this simple liking.

"When you become a heavenly official, you will become a true immortal after that."

She bowed her head gently, smiled, and hoped that if she became stronger, she might not be afraid of True Monarch Dujie, maybe she could pursue him as passionately as before.

"To become a true immortal, do you want to cut off the marriage line?"

Du Jie Zhenjun could hardly hide it, and his tone became extremely cold.

Only then did Wuyan remember that he was in the Marriage Palace, and there were dozens of marriage threads entangled around him.

At first, she was a little fussy, but later, she realized that she didn't like anyone else, so she felt that the marriage line was useless, and she gradually forgot about it.

Du Jie Zhenjun said this, but reminded her.

"The god is right. It is true that the thing must be cut off. Although I think it is useless, the existence of such a thing is disturbing."

She didn't understand who it was that could tie dozens of marriage lines on her body.

Seeing her contemplating, True Monarch Dujie gave a cold snort, and looked at Wuyan lovingly.

She is really, not cute at all, not good at all.

I am already so magnanimous that I allow her to intervene in the Six Realms.

Give her enough freedom and trust.

And she actually secretly, no, blatantly, trying to slip away from him.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, and sighed silently, God, it's really you.

He closed his eyes, leaned lightly on the back of the chair, his mouth was slightly curved, his face was calm, but his brows were furrowed.

It's been a long time, and I haven't felt heartache.

It's really hard.

He turned his head sideways and looked at Wuyan, his eyes were extremely indifferent, with a little hatred.

Wuyan was taken aback, and froze in place in bewilderment, she had never seen such a look from Zhenjun Jie.

She felt that gaze was filled with infinite sadness, and also brought a deep disgust for her.

"God?"

She called unconsciously.

"Well, can you tell me why you don't want to live in my temple?"

Zhenjun Dujie put on the appearance of a caring big brother, Wuyan was a little embarrassed, at the beginning, she was indeed the one who confessed to him, she was the one who agreed to come to the temple.

But as time goes by, people cannot stay the same.

She hesitated for a while, then Zhenjun Dujie smiled relievedly and said:
"It's okay, it's okay, just leave when you leave, you are from the fairy world, it's inconvenient to live with me, it's my negligence."

He didn't even dare to open his mouth and asked her if she still loved him.

As strong as him, he would also be afraid of that answer.

People are leaving, so how can they still love themselves!
He tried his best to restrain himself, suppressed all the emotions he shouldn't have, exhausted all his tenderness, and said to Wuyan:
"You loved me, and I loved you. This is our fate, but you have to leave and fall in love with others, and you don't need to feel guilty about me."

"Love is a matter of freedom. I have no reason to advise you. You have done nothing wrong. Do whatever you want!"

These words, on the surface, are persuading and reassuring.

In fact, only Zhenjun Dujie knew that it was him who was persuading him.

The fists under his loose sleeves were clenched tighter and tighter.

Almost can't control myself.

"Thank you God, I will come back to see you."

Wuyan didn't expect the always stingy Zhenjun Dujie to be so generous today.

Seeing his indifferent expression lying on his back in the chair, she suddenly felt relieved.

Maybe, like himself, there are many people who loved him, so he doesn't care about his departure.

Thinking of Zhenjun Dujie's lingering kiss, she became more and more convinced that he was a person who appeared to be noble and upright, but actually indulged in lust.

From this point of view, there is nothing to be reluctant about.

Seeing Zhenjun Dujie waving at her, she simply went back to her room. She didn't expect that she would become embarrassed instantly as soon as she said the words.

Dujie Zhenjun knows everything about the temple.

He is very clear about every move of Wuyan, seeing that she is so impatient to leave.

The corners of his deep eyes, after all, could not hold back, a little light flashed.

He opened his scarlet eyes, and he was extremely irritable.

The Ten Mile Thunder Tribulation outside the temple began to discharge violently. The sky of the entire Immortal World was covered with dark clouds, and all the gods, big and small, shrank into a ball. It was unknown which god was going to save the Tribulation.

uncomfortable~
Du Jie Zhenjun felt his heart was congested, he wanted to rush into Wuyan's room several times, threw her to the ground, choked her neck, and asked her, why did she have to empathize, why did she have to rush? leave.

How can Shi Mingyang compare to himself?

He stood gloomy at the door of Wuyan, and heaven and man were at war.

God, how cruel!

He took a long breath, his chest heaved violently, and suppressed the boiling emotions.

No face is innocent.

He kept admonishing himself.

No face is innocent.

Tiandao just chose her, sent her to his side, and deliberately made her fall in love with others in an attempt to anger himself.

If he puts his anger on her, the harm will be innocent and shameless.

Only the way of heaven can compete with 49 and the marriage line.

His sad eyes greedily looked through the wall to observe Wuyan's every move.

Thin, weak, but so stubborn.

Simple, innocent, but also extremely persistent.

He loves her, he loves her so much.

Like a shooting star, she suddenly cut through his lonely night, madly venting her love for him.

It's a pity that this love comes and goes quickly.

Maybe I deserve to be lonely all my life.

He even enjoyed the heartache a little bit.

After all, he hasn't tried feeling for thousands of years.

What Wuyan brought to himself was enough.

Can't hurt her.

Never hurt her!
Countless thunderbolts flickered and exploded in the air, and they looked out of the window blankly in surprise.

But in a daze, he saw Zhenjun Dujie's gloomy face, and that pair of translucent eyes looked like wild animals.

She suddenly panicked, and buried herself deeply in the quilt, forming a ball.

Angry, angry, definitely angry.

She hugged herself tightly, for fear that Du Jie Zhenjun would appear in the room in the next second, throw a few confinement charms at her, and lock her in the room directly.

But until dawn, Du Jie Zhenjun didn't do that, instead he calmly cooked her a simple breakfast.

"Eat it!"

He smiled warmly:

"If you have any difficulties in the future, remember to come to me. After all, you are in the temple and have helped me so much."

"God!"

Wuyan was a little choked up, her wet eyes kept staring at Zhenjun Dujie, she had tens of thousands of words, but she couldn't say a word.

She wanted to say, God, I like you, I have always liked you, only you.

She wanted to say, God, I will still like you in the future.

As long as she is not with him, she can always feel his infinite charm.

But her tactful and warm eyes made Zhenjun Dujie even more irritable:
"Since you are leaving, why don't you move out as soon as possible, I have something to do recently, and I am not in the temple."

(End of this chapter)