The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

"Li Lang, the time I spent with you was the happiest day of my life!"

Yang Chan was six feet tall and half a head lower than Li Dao. She nestled into Li Dao's embrace and raised her head to look at the side of Li Dao's face.

Everyone said that deities were good, but in truth, deities were humans as well, and they also had their own desires. Some coveted power, some craved love. It's just that ignorant mortals think too perfectly of deities.

"Chan'er, I'm very happy to be with you!"

Li Dao lowered his head and pecked Yang Chan's small mouth. His lips were pressed together, feeling each other's breathing and heartbeat.

To a man and woman in love, feeling each other's breath was undoubtedly the most wonderful thing. It was really intoxicating, and they could only hope that it would be like this for all eternity, never to be separated.

So, Yang Chan extended her hands, and used all her strength to hold Li Dao's chin, and while spitting out the urgent orchid fragrance, she asked, "Li Lang, will you leave me? Shall we always be together? "

Looking at Yang Chan's expectant gaze, Li Dao fell silent.

According to common sense, the man at this moment should have guaranteed that he would always love you and would never part with you. Then, he would swear an oath to the sea and the mountains.

However, Li Dao did not dare to say that. He did not want to lie to Yang Chan.

Li Dao was a trash. Not bad, he would also be tempted by girls. But he, Li Jun, could guarantee that every girl he liked was sincere and did not show any signs of being perfunctory.

In Li Dao's opinion, only emotions were the most precious in the world. Those scum who played with emotions were the most unforgivable. He could have three wives and four concubines, he could fall in love with many girls, but he would never play with other people's feelings.

There were two types of scum men, high-level scum man and low-level scum man. There were also two types of scum girls: high level scum girl and low level scum girl.

The performance of the low-level male scum was that he yearned for the female body, but in reality, he did not have any feelings for the female body. Once a woman's body was obtained, she would be useless to a low-level male and could be kicked away at any time.

However, high-level scum men were different. They were not only interested in a woman's body, they also enjoyed the feeling of being worshipped by a woman. They would reason with a woman and point out the path of life. This would give them a sense of accomplishment. The high-level scum would definitely have good goals. They would choose attractive women to attack. They would fall in love with each other as well, but at the same time they would fall in love with many other women.

Without a doubt, Li Dao was a philanderer. It was just that he did not realize it himself.

Generally speaking, low-level scum men and low-level scum women clearly knew their scum. As for the high-level scumbag man and the advanced scumbag woman, they did not realize that he was scum at all, or perhaps they would not admit it at all.

Other than the scumbag man and the scumbag woman, there was only one other honest person. That was the kind of person who wholeheartedly thought about the other party and wanted to walk on for eternity.

In fact, 30% of the crowd was made up of low-level scum men and women, 60% of the crowd was made up of high-level scum men and women, and only 10% of the crowd was made up of low-level scum women.

Yang Chan did not know if it was luck or not, when she met Li Dao, she was not schemed against, and did not have to be suppressed below the mountain. But to fall in love with Li Dao, this trashy young man who roamed the heavens, it was possible that he would live in loneliness for a very long time in the future.

Yang Chan was still looking forward to Li Dao answering her question, waiting until it was indeed Li Dao who was silent.

At that instant, Yang Chan's heart undoubtedly rose. She thought in her heart: Could it be that he doesn't love me that much, or perhaps she simply doesn't love me, and is only playing around?

Worry about gains and losses, wild thoughts, is in the hot love of the common disease of men and women. Especially for those who loved each other even more, they would worry about losing the other the most. It was easier for them to let their imaginations run wild.

"Li Lang, why aren't you saying anything? Do you love me or not?"

When Yang Chan asked this question, her heart was undoubtedly in her throat, afraid that Li Dao would say the answer she was most unwilling to hear.

Li Dao pinched Yang Chan's delicate nose, suppressing the thoughts in her heart, and lightly smiled, "Idiot, how could I not love you? It's just that I suddenly thought of something just now, and was able to think of something.

Hearing Li Dao say that, Yang Chan relaxed and revealed a sweet smile.

What could be more believable to a man who has been overwhelmed by love than to hear the sweet words of the other?

At a time like this, no matter what Li Dao said, Yang Chan would probably believe it. Thus, women seemed to be something that was unreasonable and stupid to the extreme. In fact, they believed everything their loved ones said, even if it was a lie. On the contrary, if she doesn't love you, no matter what you say, they won't be touched even if you move them to tears.

The boatswain was swinging the pole, and the boat was still moving forward, only a little faster.

No one likes to see other people's sweet love, not even an old man in his sixties.

Just when Li Dao and Yang Chan's emotions were about to reach their peak, the bright sun disappeared and a large black cloud floated down from the sky. The silhouette of a person could be vaguely seen on the black cloud.

"This is bad!"

Yang Chan abruptly raised her head from Li Dao's embrace, and looked at the dark clouds in the sky in bewilderment, her expression grave.

It was impossible for her not to recognize that figure atop the black cloud.

If it was anyone else, she could resist the Heavenly Court for her lover, but why did it have to be him?

"Chan'er, what's wrong?"

Of course, he knew that there were a lot of deities in the sky, but Li Dao did not care too much about them. Although this world was of high level, a few of the top elders did not come.

"My second brother is here!"

Yang Chan did not hide anything as she looked at Li Dao. Her face was pale to the extreme, and a jade-green lotus flower lamp appeared in her hand. A lotus seed was blooming with a weak and boundless brilliance.

Li Dao didn't care who came at this moment. This was the first time he saw the Precious Lotus Lamp in Yang Chan's hands. This was one of the top treasures of this world!

In the Divine Palace between his eyebrows, the grade five blue lotus throne was ready to move, sending out waves of desire.

Li Dao immediately suppressed his emotions. He could easily obtain the Precious Lotus Lamp from Yang Chan. This was something that Nuwa had given to Yang Chan. If he accidentally provoked Nuwa, he would immediately run away, and he might even die here.

The tourists on the West Lake looked up at the dark clouds with a puzzled expression and complained, "What's going on? Everything was fine just now, but why did it suddenly turn dark?"

"Who knows? God's face, it's so easy to change it. Stop complaining, hurry up and find a place to shelter from the rain!"

"Wait, look. Is that a person standing on top of the black cloud?"

"Eh, it seems to be true!"

"A deity has descended to the mortal world, a deity has descended to the mortal world!"

The entire West Lake was boiling as people noticed the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers standing on top of the dark clouds in the sky.

"Li Lang, I'll hold Second Brother back later. Don't worry about me, run as far as you can!"

Yang Chan's delicate eyebrows were tangled together. The entirely dark green Precious Lotus Lamp in her hand flickered with a brilliant light, as if it was following Yang Chan's breathing.

Li Dao was puzzled and asked, "Why should I run?"

"There is a rule in the Heavenly Court that deities and mortals should not fall in love with each other. Otherwise, it would be a heavy crime and they would have to go on the Immortal Execution Altar. My second brother is the God of Justice of the Heavenly Court, and he also brought so many heavenly soldiers, he won't let you go. I am his sister, and he won't do anything to me, so when I hold them back later, you can run as far away as you can! "

Yang Chan didn't look at Li Dao. All she could think about was how to protect her lover. With her elegant eyebrows knitted together, she was even more adorable.

A serious man is handsome, and a serious woman is beautiful.

Li Dao suddenly smiled, and patted Yang Chan's busty butt, and said, "Chan'er, you really should have hit me. Have you forgotten? I am not a mortal! "

At this moment, Yang Chan also reacted. Li Dao had not used any sacred arts the entire time and had caused her to ignore his identity. Only now did she realize that her lover was not simple.

Thus, Yang Chan let out a long breath, and the expression on her elegant face relaxed.