Monster Refining System

Chapter 434: Don't you hate me?

At night, the moon and stars are scarce.

In the guest room of the Xia family.

Ye Qingwan clutched a corner of the quilt.

During the day, she had already given Xia Fukun a hint. Although Xia Fuqian was so interrupted in the end, Ye Qingwan felt that if Xia Fukun really had ideas about himself, how could he not come to him all night?

Looking at the two small bumps on his chest. Ye Qingwan couldn't help taking a sip.

"Blame you! If you were a little older, Akun wouldn't be uninterested in me!"

Ye Qingwan knew it now, and Xia Fukun liked that kind of big wave. So... annoyed.

and so……

One person, one room, one bed.

Looks so lonely...

"Hey."

After a long time, with a long sigh coming out of her mouth, Ye Qingwan waved her palm, preparing to extinguish the light in that room.

just--

What she didn't expect was that when she waved her hand, the light in the room only flickered, but it didn't go out.

Ye Qingwan: "???"

what happened? He is a strong man in the realm of divine might, can't even an oil lamp be extinguished?

Also when Ye Qingwan was curious, a chuckle sounded around her:

"Do you need someone to turn off the lights for you?"

When she heard this voice, Ye Qingwan's face suddenly fluttered with red clouds.

Ye Qingwan’s room is not luxuriously decorated, but very elegant. There is a fragrant bed on the wall, a wardrobe by the bed, a small table in front of the bed, a round table in the middle of the room, and a few wooden chairs.

On the round table are a jug of wine, a few grains, and two plates of fruit. Xiaoji burned an altar of sandalwood and lit a candle.

The light beating of the candle light made Ye Qingwan's shadow on the bed look particularly charming.

The figure that appeared in Ye Qingwan's room was naturally Xia Fukun.

He walked to the round table and sat down, poured himself a glass of wine from the small pot, and drank it in one go.

Although the relationship with Ye Qingwan has long been established, there is no substantial relationship between the two.

Xia Fukun also heard Ye Qingwan's hint today.

It's just that there have been busy things before, and after hearing what Ye Qingwan said during the day, Xia Fukun knew that she had left Ye Qingwan in the cold.

It was also when Xia Fukun was still drinking, Ye Qingwan bit her vermilion lips and said to Xia Fukun quietly:

"You... are you going to have a night's drink?"

Hearing Ye Qingwan's words, Xia Fukun's breath choked sharply, and the wine glass that had just been raised to his lips was put down again. Ye Qingwan's voice is very nice, like snow in the twelfth lunar month, beautiful and cold. It's just that the coldness is an outsider, to him Xia Fukun, the coldness still hides a touch of tenderness.

Xia Fukun smiled awkwardly, he was indeed a little nervous now...

Although I have had a relationship with A Li several times before, but after all, A Li took the initiative... But A Li is different from Ye Qingwan, Xia Fukun doesn’t believe that Ye Qingwan’s cold personality will also take the initiative on her own... Although, Ye Qingwan was already a lot gentler to herself.

After an awkward smile, Xia Fukun came to Ye Qingwan's bedside. Seeing Ye Qingwan who was close at hand, Xia Fukun’s heart was beating frantically...

At this moment, Ye Qingwan showed her dreamy face. Her eyes, her nose, and her lips are as beautiful as a dream, a dream that is so yearning and unwilling to wake up!

At this time, Ye Qingwan was only wearing a veil that was as thin as a cicada's wings. Under the candlelight, her crystal-like jade skin was looming, and her slender legs were half-hidden, and bursts of fragrance followed her gently. The breath drifted into Xia Fukun's nose.

"Guru."

Xia Fukun swallowed.

Even if he is so shy at the moment, but seeing such an alluring scene, he can't help it now.

With a flash of thought, the light of the candlelight went out in vain.

Immediately after--

Xia Fukun lowered his head and gently kissed Ye Qingwan's forehead.

"Awan..."

"Ok……"

No matter what, Xia Fukun is not a novice, but Ye Qingwan, who is completely new to the sect, gets hot after being kissed by Xia Fukun on his forehead.

"I love you……"

Xia Fukun's voice rang in the roots of Ye Qingwan's ears, making Ye Qingwan's ears hot.

It was also at this moment, she closed her eyes and snorted...Cooperating with Xia Fukun, she sent her perfumed lips.

At night, the moon and stars are scarce.

Night, infinitely beautiful...

Two hours later...

After turning Ye Qingwan from that girl into a woman, Xia Fukun worried again that Ye Qingwan was the first time after all. If it takes too long, it might damage Ye Qingwan's body and cultivation.

But what he didn't expect was that after being happy, Ye Qingwan's cultivation was directly promoted to a ninth-order summoner, and even he was only one step away from that tenth-order summoner...

At this moment, Xia Fukun, with one hand resting on his head, and another hand with a cigarette between the two fingers...thinking about it.

Ye Qingwan curled up in Xia Fukun's arms like a kitten, with her slender fingers running circles on Xia Fukun's chest.

"Akun, what are your plans next?"

Although two hours have passed, Ye Qingwan's face still has a touch of red clouds.

"Go to the third holy site first. The situation inside my body is a bit special now. I am afraid that only the third holy site can solve my doubts. And when I come out of the third holy site, I will pay To reverse time and space once, bring Ali back."

Ye Qingwan's heart trembled slightly when Xia Fukun mentioned A Li.

No woman is generous with love.

This point is the same whether it is on the earth or on the Jiuyou Continent.

Although this Jiuyou Continent is polygamous, it is still the same.

However, Ye Qingwan was very sensible.

"Then this time, A Kun, you must bring Sister A Li back."

Hearing what Ye Qingwan said, Xia Fukun couldn't help but glance at Ye Qingwan.

"Don't you hate it?"

A ghostly messenger, Xia Fukun asked Ye Qingwan such a sentence.

"No hate."

Ye Qingwan chuckled and shook his head.

"Why?"