Emperor of Nine Suns

Feeling the delicate touch on the skin that can be broken by blows, and the astonishing elasticity, Chu Chen's body changed uncontrollably. "Music>Reading" Novel.3x.cm

He almost bit his scalp, while squeezing his buttocks while holding Elder Lingxin's arm to draw runes in the void.

Smelling the alluring scent, Chu Chen, who was almost half-holding his spiritual heart, held the pair of soft and boneless catkins, unable to hit the energy at all, and the uncontrollable heart began to stand up.

The palm of his hand shook, and the seal that was about to be constructed in the void was extinguished with a sound, but it was he who made the wrong mark.

Alas... The Liu Xiahui who the ancients said to be sitting still, I am afraid that there is a physical problem, it is absolutely abnormal!

She sighed slightly in her heart, Chu Chen's face was reddish, and she smiled awkwardly.

The elder Lingxin in his arms smiled empathetically: "It's okay, you are not well qualified. Sometimes it is normal to make mistakes. Let's do it again."

Chu Chen held Elder Lingxin's soft palm again and drew it for a while, but at this time it was halfway through and it couldn't continue. Feeling the boiling blood in the body, he couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile: "Um... I'll paint you a symbolic mark of the seal, let you watch it carefully, now for a while, is there any reading? How should I get up?"

Don't blame him for this, sitting in his arms such a mature and attractive beauty, if he can think normally in his mind, he is definitely not a normal man.

Lingxin was stunned when he heard the words, and had no choice but to read the head.

Just when Chu Chen was about to let go of the elder Lingxin's arm, a happily long figure walked past the open window, but it was Fang Rentang, the Sect Master of Pure Sun.

Fang Rentang glanced in the window slightly, and when he saw this ambiguous scene, he suddenly roared:

"Stop! Brat...what are you going to do?"

Turning his head to look, Chu Chen saw Fang Rentang's face gloomy and watery, staring at him coldly, with a strong murderous and evil spirit in his eyes.

"I don't know any better... Are you a toad who wants to eat swan meat? You are really a scum among men. You can only pretend to be pitiful to deceive women's sympathy! If you don't understand, you can come to me, don't just cling to the spirit Elder Xin. Leave her immediately, and let me see you take the opportunity to harass her, I will kill you directly!"

Fang Rentang's eyes were cold and murderous.

Hearing his jealous words, Elder Lingxin had planned to stand up from Chu Chen's arms, but he sat down again in time.

The plump slightly leaned in, just happy to be on top of Chu Chen's magnificent thing.

She turned her gaze to Fang Rentang, her expression indifferent.

"First of all you have to make it clear that I am asking him, not him."

Fang Rentang's eyes drenched, but his expression was full of unbelief, he saw a cold and cold flash in the eyes of the elder Lingxin.

"Secondly, even if he has any thoughts about me, it has nothing to do with you. There is no need for you to worry about the affairs between us! Finally, his leg is disabled and he is weak. If you dare to treat him Shot, that is bullying, I will never allow it! If you dare to move him, I will never make you feel better!"

"Oh?"

Seeing the elder Lingxin defending Chu Chen so much, Fang Rentang felt even more jealous. He glanced at Chu Chen faintly, "There is a kind of trash that doesn’t know anything, but he uses pity to deceive a woman’s sympathy. Elder Lingxin read carefully and don't be fooled by appearances."

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Rentang flicked his sleeve and left angrily.

The corner of Chu Chen's mouth twitched. He really didn't know what to say at this time.

Elder Lingxin sighed quietly.

"Although you are a poor person, you will not use that pity to deceive people. I believe in your character. Not to mention that your medicinal charm refining technique is amazing. Remember to keep improving in the future, no matter what others do. It depends on how you give up on you. Never give up on yourself. I will support you to the end on the way.

After speaking, Lingxin frowned slightly, and moved her **** unconsciously: "What? It's so uncomfortable for me to be happy. Did you hide any weapons on your body?"

"His..."

Fortunately, the elder Lingxin did not move. With this movement, the plump and round slight friction brought a terrible touch, with a sense of comfort that went straight to the bone marrow.

Suddenly, Chu Chen took a sigh of relief. He was both funny and moved. He read the head again and again: "Okay, well...I know, um, can you stand up? My legs are sore..."

"Yeah." Elder Lingxin read the head, even though his eyes were still a little confused, he got up from Chu Chen's arms and sat on the bed next to him: "I have a few more questions to ask..."

Chu Chen only felt black in front of him, and waved his hands again and again, "It will be another day, another day, another day."

Elder Lingxin saw that Chu Chen was so persistent and could only leave one sentence, "Tonghu, take a rest first, and I will come back to you again."

Then left angrily.

There is no sun or moon in cultivation, and without knowing it, the huge steel boat has been sailing in the West Sea for more than six days.

At the beginning, everyone was very curious about the ocean scenery, so they would watch it with great interest.

But on the seventh day, the magnificent scenery will become bored. For the unchanging ocean, most people show a sense of irritability, feeling how boring ocean life is.

Only the sailors and servants on the ship are used to the life of drifting on the sea~www.ltnovel.com~, so most of them look as usual.

The monks, many of them have already shown impatience, hoping to read early and arrive at the western wasteland.

Although the ocean is full of spiritual power, it is only suitable for monks who have practiced water, ice, and wood.

However, people who practice fire, metal, and earth techniques are naturally restrained by the spiritual energy of the water attribute, so they feel the most uncomfortable, and there is no way to carefully enter the concentration, let alone practice.

Fortunately, after a few days of wind and rain, by the seventh day, the climate on the sea became warm again. From a distance, on the azure sky, the sun is shining brightly, the waves are shining, and the reading glare is extremely magnificent.

On the huge deck, Chu Chen and the young president were sitting opposite each other.

There was a huge stone-carved chessboard among them, and the black and white chess pieces on it were inextricably killed, occupying half of each other and competing against each other.

The fighting spirit between the two, if two pillars of air rose up into the sky, even the sea breeze could not disperse, the red seabirds in the sky felt the danger first, and they hovered away screaming.