True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 183

Du Jie Zhenjun didn't know how many months Wuyan's child had been, and he didn't want to ask, but his eyes always inadvertently, deep and darkly glanced at Wuyan's abdomen.

It is even more impossible for Wuyan to explain the truth to him. She now hates Zhenjun Dujie very much, and every time she sees his deep eyes, she will only miss Zhou Yu more.

Zhou Yu, her lord, her husband-in-law, would never do something like the True Monarch Du Jie.

She couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't figure it out.

How could a well-behaved god suddenly turn into such an unreasonable appearance.

But True Monarch Dujie was happy in his heart.

Except in the begonia flower rain, when she hugs Wuyan and basks in the sun, she can't help but touch her belly with her hands.

He felt that life had returned to the most beautiful and comfortable time before.

The person he likes is by his side, and he has nothing else to ask for.

Everything seems to have changed, but nothing seems to have changed.

As long as he is willing, no one can take Wuyan away from him.

After all, someone has to pay for the thousands of years of loneliness.

He lay on the chair with Wuyan in his arms basking in the sun, Wuyan wanted to run, but now Wuyan didn't like to be by his side, and kept adjusting his position, trying to stay away from him.

At this time, Du Jie Zhenjun's thick lips would always elicit a smile quietly.

Interesting, really interesting!
Whether you love him or hate him, he just likes and enjoys being with or without Yan by his side.

"Look, is there anything you want to eat?"

He held the cookbook in his right hand, he had read it carefully three times, and had settled on four or five dishes in his mind, but he still wanted Wuyan to choose by himself.

Because he heard that the taste of pregnant women may be different from usual.

Seeing that Wuyan didn't answer, but continued to try to stay away, he stretched out his long and powerful arms, clearly surrounded Wuyan, and locked her in his arms.

"Huh? Answer me!"

Wuyan's two arms, together with the entire upper body, were tightly encircled by him, and the temperature from behind her was so hot that she felt sick.

Dujie Zhenjun was obviously emotional, his voice became sticky, his eyes gradually blurred, and he lowered his head to sniff Wuyan's neck.

"Let go of me, you beast, what do you want to do?"

Du Jie Zhenjun simply threw away the recipe in his hand, freed his hand, tossed the faceless hair aside, and kissed the pure white skin in various ways.

Seeing a few bright hickeys blooming like flowers, he became evil due to desire, and whispered softly in Wuyan's ear:

"Don't you know what I want to do? What else do you ask?"

After finishing speaking, he let out a sneer, and stroked his faceless and smooth long hair.

"You learn Hehuan Kungfu just to have fun with me. Now, why aren't you happy?"

Du Jie Zhenjun gradually lost his mind, and when the door of desire was opened, his mind was quickly submerged by the tide, and all the records of a few words appeared in his mind.

These few words made him realize that there is no need to worry about the child in Wuyan's womb, as long as he is gentle, nothing will go wrong.

As far as he knew, the Emperor of Heaven had always done this, and the couple were harmonious and beautiful.

Undercurrents surged, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and became manic.

"What are you talking about? Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Big Brother!"

Wuyan was so angry that she trembled all over, and even changed back to the name of the Excalibur Sect. She seemed to understand why she was so indignant at the evaluation of the senior brother back then.

It turned out that from that time on, he misunderstood himself, and he looked down on himself.

She learns acacia because she wants to be loved and to be with the person she likes.

Now, it is used as satire and insult by people who liked it.

This made her outraged, and desperately resisted the confinement of Zhenjun Dujie.

"Don't move, you don't move!"

True Monarch Du Jie closed his eyes, his breathing became heavier, he was already a fallen angel, it was difficult for him to control himself now.

Moisture climbed to the corners of his eyes and brows, making his tone seem to be longing.

"brute!"

Faceless and anxious.

It was so disgusting that I wanted to get away from him as soon as possible.

Du Jie Zhenjun's longing eyes met the disgusted eyes, and finally dimmed.

"I went to cook!"

He let go of Wuyan, stood up, reached out to recall the recipe, and immediately went to the kitchen.

Damn it, I'm obviously ready to be hated!

But seeing those stubborn eyes, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

He couldn't help fantasizing that he and Wuyan still had a long, long time, and he still had many, many opportunities.

He felt that if Wuyan loved him, Wuyan might still fall in love with him.

Even after making up his mind, this fantasy still strongly prevented him from continuing to fall.

He smiled sadly and self-deprecatingly, and seriously prepared dinner for Wuyan.

He knew that he not only longed for companionship, but also longed for a true love.

Desire may occupy his consciousness, but desire is what accompanies him every minute.

While carefully removing the fishbone, he thought softly, first stay with Wuyan in the temple for 5000 years, and when he goes out again, everyone Wuyan knows is dead, so she can only like herself.

Thinking of this, a satisfied smile emerged, and he carefully sprinkled green onion on the fish, and he took it out.

As soon as he came out, he saw Wuyan working hard at the door, trying to break the prohibition he set.

He shook his head, smiled softly, and brought the fish to the table without interruption.

Then, while admiring the hard work of Wuyan, who has no mana, he put his hands behind his back and asked:

"Even if you open the door, what can you do? The [-]-mile thunder formation outside the door, even when you are at the peak of your mana, you can't get out."

He smiled smugly, gently, and cruelly.

Wuyan was so angry that she shed tears, looked at him angrily, and roared:

"If I can get out, I'd rather be struck to death by lightning than stay here, stay with you~"

together~
She hadn't finished speaking yet, but Zhenjun Dujie guessed the content himself, and hurriedly hugged her, covered her mouth, and whispered:
"I see, then I have to add a few more spells, and I must not let you out of this gate!"

He said it with sincerity, and there was even a sparkle in his eyes.

"Don't touch me, get out!"

When you hate a person, your body will instinctively avoid contact, and you have no face to dislike everything about the True Monarch Transcending Tribulation.

Desperation made her feel like she was in a desperate situation, bursting out with the idea of ​​fighting with Zhenjun Dujie. She stared at Zhenjun Dujie with murderous eyes.

Du Jie Zhenjun smiled slightly:
"Be more emotionally stable, a child like you can't bear it."

He carried Wuyan to the dining room, put it down firmly, and seduced:
"If you want to kill me, you can have fun with me, absorb my mana, and kill me with one blow while I'm not paying attention!"

He said it with a smile, not forgetting to bring some food to Wuyan.

Hearing that he could kill him, Wuyan was dazzled, but when he listened carefully, he realized that he was lying to him to have a good time with him. Wuyan couldn't help but think of the thing that he had to lie to himself about kissing before using his magic power.

With the combination of new and old hatred, she felt that Du Jie Zhenjun's face was even more ugly.

　Why is it so erotic when you write it casually? No wonder I shut you up in a dark room every day. There is a reason why your role as the male lead was cut off! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)