Trapped in the Shura field, the male protagonist held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 104 Wuya’s heart is racing
Of course Xiao Chen remembered that he was about to get married to Nan Sheng, but he was thinking about another woman. This was very inappropriate. Now he felt more guilty about Nan Sheng.

He took a step forward and hugged Nan Sheng into his arms: "I will not regret marrying you."

Nan Sheng smiled when he heard this, but his tears soaked his clothes, as if he was joking: "Brother Xiao, if you don't run away tonight, you won't be able to escape from the palm of my hand in the future..."

"Then I'll fall into your hands. I'm happy with it." Xiao Chen held Nan Sheng's hand tightly and entered the Spring Wind Pavilion.

Nan Sheng looked at their intertwined palms and felt that it was still necessary to clarify: "Today, the comparison between my spiritual weapon and Qinghe's spiritual weapon in the sect was not passed down by me. Now I just want to practice well and don't want to compete with Qinghe again. There is a dispute. Does Brother Xiao believe me?"

Now she really doesn't want to cause trouble anymore, she just wants to keep a low profile and let the rumors fade away with time.

Since she is the heroine in the book, and there is a thread leading the plot in the book, why should she be troublesome? Just let everything take its course.

"You are with me today, how can I not believe you? Don't care about what others say. The past is in the past, don't take it to heart."

Xiao Chen hugged Nan Sheng and entered.

He thought that as time went by, when he and Nan Sheng got married, his heart that fell on Shen Qinghe would one day be taken back.

Now that you have decided to marry Nan Sheng, you can no longer look around.

After Xiao Chen left, Dongfang Wuya was still thinking about Shen Qinghe throwing dirty water on him. The more he thought about it, the more reluctant he became, so he simply entered Pusuyuan.

Shen Zhiyao was scratching her head because of Shen Qinghe's words, but she suddenly saw the real owner of Dongfang Wuya appear. She was startled and hurriedly stepped forward: "Is Mr. Wuya here to see Qinghe? She was greedy today. , already asleep."

Dongfang Wuya looked at Shen Zhiyao coldly. Shen Zhiyao felt short of breath under his gaze. What did this look mean?

No, Wuyajun, a big shot, suddenly appeared in Pusuyuan at this hour, and he still looked at people like this. Could it be that he heard Qinghe's drunken talk?

Thinking of this possibility, Shen Zhiyao smiled and said, "Well, disciple, go and pour tea for Mr. Wuya. Mr. Wuya can just treat Pusuyuan as his own home!"

At this time, we can't blame her for not caring about sisterhood. Wuyajun treats Qinghe well, but he doesn't like her.

As soon as Shen Zhiyao left, Dongfang Wuya sat on the edge of the bed and sneered at Shen Qinghe who was sleeping soundly.

Seeing that Shen Qinghe was having a sweet dream, he stepped forward and directly dragged Shen Qinghe from the bed.

Shen Qinghe drank too much and was dizzy. She was suddenly dragged up. She opened her hazy eyes. The moment she saw Dongfang Wuya clearly, she reached out and pinched his face.

Soft, smooth, feels good on the skin, and elastic.

Dongfang Wuya's expression was a little stiff.

He wanted to pull her up to reason, not to be frivolous by her.

What does it look like when a girl is drunk at home?
He was about to slap away Shen Qinghe's unruly hand, but she retracted her hand obediently, but when he was not mentally prepared, she threw herself into his arms.

For a moment, his body was a little stiff.

The girl's body was soft and fragrant, as if she were a boneless person. She kept pushing into his arms. Was she trying to be scornful of him while she was drunk?
"Shen Qinghe, I advise you to be honest!" Dongfang Wuya shouted in a deep voice.

The girl continued to hug him, and even hugged his waist tightly, her warm breath blowing on his neck, which he was not used to. In all his years of living, this was the first time he was so close to a woman while he was conscious.

Shen Zhiyao was hiding outside and eavesdropping. When he heard Dongfang Wuya's words, he looked out curiously.

When she saw Qing He and Dongfang Wuya hugging each other, she opened her mouth wide and immediately retracted her head.

She'd better stay away and pretend she doesn't know anything. Wu Yajun is so face-saving. If he knew that she was a witness, he might be silenced.

Dongfang Wuya's resentment in his heart disappeared because of Shen Qinghe's embrace. What does he care about with a drunkard? She is unconscious now, and even if he hits her and scolds her, she doesn't react.

In this way, Dongfang Wuya decided to unilaterally forgive Shen Qinghe.

He was about to push Shen Qinghe away, but this woman was so lucky that she clung to him like an octopus, with her legs still holding his waist.

Even a man would find this shameful posture unsightly, but she was quite comfortable doing it.

Dongfang Wuya looked at the face of the girl who had buried her head in his chest speechlessly, wondering how she could seduce him like this so naturally.

Whenever he has poor self-control, he will be seduced by her.

He was arranging Shen Qinghe's fault in his mind. The next moment, she fell onto the pillow, and he passively pressed on her.

With this pressure, he really felt that the girl's body was soft...

When he realized that he was pressing on her chest, he quickly wanted to stay away from her. Unexpectedly, she was kind enough to hug his waist and not allow him to leave.

He pressed firmly against her body, and the unfamiliar touch made him overwhelmed...

He stared blankly at Shen Qinghe's sleeping face. She was so close and his eyesight was good. He could clearly see that her fair face was stained with a drunken blush, and her lips were red and looked particularly delicious.

He moved closer to her and smelled the faint smell of alcohol on her body, which was not unpleasant at all. As long as he moves forward a little further, he can kiss the red lips.

Only then did he feel that he was too close to Shen Qinghe. He felt a little panicked for some reason, and his heartbeat was a little erratic. He hurriedly tried to push her away, but she didn't know that she was very strong after being drunk and hugged him tighter.

With Dongfang Wuya's cultivation, he could certainly push away a drunk Shen Qinghe.

But for some unknown reason, he allowed her to hold him after struggling once and did not push her away again.

He was thinking that she didn't know what was going on when she was drunk, so there was no need to be too harsh on her. He can leave after she sleeps deeper.

But holding a soft girl with a special fragrance seemed to have the effect of inducing sleep. He yawned and actually fell asleep...

But to Shen Zhiyao's misfortune, after waiting for a full hour, Dongfang Wuya didn't come out. Although there was no movement in the room and Dongfang Wuya was a gentleman, she was still a little worried.

She felt a little uncomfortable, so she curiously went to the bedroom and looked around.

When she saw the sleeping man and woman hugging each other, she walked into the courtyard with a dull expression and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

She didn't know whether it was Qing He who took advantage of Dongfang Wuya, or Dongfang Wuya who took advantage of Qing He. In the end, the two slept together.

Although they didn't take off their clothes and slept together, it was still a friendship, right?

Dongfang Wuya is the flower of the high mountains that many female cultivators want to have. If Qinghe sleeps with him for a night, Qinghe is not too much of a loss, right?
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Wuya: So chaotic, so panicked.

Qinghe: Why are you in my bed?

Wuya:......

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