Chapter 923: Copy books

Chapter 923: Copying Books

It is difficult to tell whether the blind man is willing or refusing.

The space we are in now is indeed missing most elements. The reason why we only use martial arts instead of using more laws to compete is because many things cannot be used in this environment, and only the purest strength and speed are not limited.

Constructing such a simple space is not too difficult for Zhao Changhe, who can now use the "Restarting Creation" sword, not to mention the combined efforts of Ye Wuming himself.

But it would be too difficult to build a complete plane with all the elements of earth, water, fire, wind, sun, moon, and stars... Maybe given a long time to evolve slowly, it can evolve even without any interference, just like the world of the Book of Heaven Both the cave world and the cave world evolved over a long period of time. But if you want to create it in a short time, it is not something that can be achieved with current practice.

Based on the spirituality of the Book of Heaven and the meaning of the destruction, creation and transformation of the black hole in the universe, Luochuan created a small world that is still in its infancy. The original creatures in it are still larvae, and there may be many other missing... Luochuan has been building it for many years, and they have been working on it since the last era.

In fact, once it can be completed, it will probably be a higher state on the other side.

So what Ye Wuming said can be translated as "I promise you", or it can also be translated as "wait slowly and talk about it in hundreds of millions of years", but he is just looking for an impossible condition to refuse in disguise.

But Zhao Changhe doesn’t care what kind of translation it is.

When someone like Ye Wuming is willing to put forward conditions to you, it already means that he is no longer a chess player with all living beings in the game, he is no longer the book spirit of the faint Qingming, and he is no longer the Emperor of the Night who overlooks everything. It's just a woman who is holding on to her last bit of reserve in the face of a man who wants her.

She didn't even struggle to be hugged from behind... Her body was so tight that she was afraid that the man would touch her at the next moment, and she didn't know whether she should throw her back.

Now Zhao Changhe is very aware of women's little thoughts and just replied: "That's the case, I will prepare this betrothal gift."

Having said that, there was no preparation. Instead, the hand began to act irregularly, starting from around the waist and reaching upwards. Ye Wuming pressed it with a half-smile, and said slowly: "Where's the betrothal gift?"

Zhao Changhe pretended to be surprised: "We are from Zhao Cuo. When did we break the rules that we have to get married before we can do what we should do?"

Ye Wuming struggled: "Zhao Changhe, you are acting like a rogue!"

"Don't move." Zhao Changhe sniffed her neck lightly and whispered: "After the wedding ceremony, we are considered married, and after giving the bride price, we are considered fiancée... So when discussing these, are we considered boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Ye Wuming was dumbfounded.

Is there any other way to say this? It seems to be true, only boyfriends and girlfriends would discuss asking for 88,000 yuan in gifts... When it comes to this step, it is no longer an ordinary relationship.

"Since we are already your boyfriend, a kiss isn't too much, right?" Zhao Changhe said as he kissed her swan-like neck.

Ye Wuming's body tensed up again, and he wanted to shrink his neck to avoid it, but he felt that all his strength was completely dissipated by his kiss. His whole body felt soft and numb, and his thoughts began to go blank again. .

Different from the past, this was when I had all the strength in my body to be kissed by him.

His hand began to climb up again, but the hand holding him lost strength, and he was helplessly approaching inch by inch.

"Zhao Changhe..." Until the lower hemisphere was touched, Ye Wuming trembled all over and said quickly in a panic: "You just want to retaliate against me for the years when I separated your loved ones... I have also... been revenged by you... Why are you still reluctant to let go..."

Zhao Changhe said softly: "So some of your previous behaviors... were actually subconsciously repaying debts?"

"What do you think..." Ye Wuming gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really think that I was helpless and let you manipulate me? I just knew that you had such desires and let you abuse them. It doesn't mean that we all owe each other. Why don't you finish it? No more…”

“But blindly... you clearly gave me a love letter.”

"I…"

"If you don't want it to end, you can just float away after sealing Luo Chuan in the galaxy. Why accept my challenge? Why are you willing to accompany me to fight a third time after being captured twice." Zhao Changhe said slowly. : "From the beginning to the end, your fighting spirit has been so weak. Do you want to defeat me?"

Unknowingly, the hand has grasped everything.

Ye Wuming gasped and gritted his teeth.

"You also want me to win against you, right? You are giving yourself a step up, and you are also giving me an excuse." Zhao Changhe said, grabbing her hair with his left hand and pulling it back. He obviously didn't use any force, but Ye Wuming did. Instinctively, she leaned back and watched him move closer to her face.

Then he kissed her on the lips.

The whole set of movements is like a defeated prisoner, surrendering in humiliation.

It matches his words perfectly.

"You said..." Zhao Changhe stepped away slightly and asked in a low voice: "Are you paying off a debt...or are you in love?"

In fact, until now, Ye Wuming doesn't know whether he is paying off his debt or feeling emotional.

She has no emotions, but since both Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao can create emotions, she can naturally do the same. However, if it was born, when it was born, Ye Wuming himself couldn't figure it out. Was it the love that was born unknowingly after three years of being together as he said, or was it panic the moment he revealed his desire for her? Or was it the arrow he risked his life for...or was it the subtly happy family of three?

If there is no birth, then what is the heart that is numb all the time?

What is this weakness that is held and kissed by him but unable to struggle? What is the purpose of trying every possible means to give both sides steps and excuses...

"You said I abused you... but blindly... Piaomiao and Jiuyou may want to abuse you, did I really do that?" Zhao Changhe sighed: "You are still perfect now."

Ye Wuming finally said: "You want more."

"Yes." Zhao Changhe admitted: "I want more."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers with his right hand.

Little bits of fluorescence appeared from the surroundings, gradually rising, getting higher and higher. Ye Wuming looked up. From a distance, it seemed as if there were more stars in the sky.

Very fake.

Ye Wuming was startled for a moment before realizing that he suddenly started giving betrothal gifts.

After kissing, touching, and even dribbling a ball, the dowry began to be given.

Ye Wuming looked at it expressionlessly for a moment: "Are these the stars you gave me? It's better to say they are fireflies."

“Back then, in the small world of the Spirit Clan, the sun, moon and stars were all fake, which did not hinder the reproduction of the Spirit Clan.” Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: “It was all true from the false. The world is like this, and so are you.”

Speaking, he snapped his fingers again.

White clouds came slowly and quietly reached the feet of the two of them.

The breeze suddenly picked up, blowing on the nameless face of the night, bringing a few strands of messy hair to cover the eyes.

Zhao Changhe picked up Ye Wuming and sat on the cloud, letting the clouds drift with the wind, and asked: "Is this the wind?"

This is really wind, although it may only be a short burst. It is created by Zhao Changhe's own spiritual energy. It is not naturally formed and cannot last long. But it is really wind and clouds.

Zhao Changhe's injury has not been bandaged at the moment, and he doesn't know how long he can keep driving such a storm.

Zhao Changhe and Teng Yun walked all the way up into the sky, gradually approaching the boundary. With the eyes of the two of them, they were able to see through the limits of the plane and see the stars shining far away in the real universe beyond the plane, at an unknown number of light-years away.

“Is that a star?” Zhao Changhe continued to ask. Ye Wuming replied: "Yes."

Zhao Changhe suddenly stretched out his hand and made a move.

Stars rush across space, bringing their long tails with them. Ye Wuming looked at it with misty eyes, feeling that the scene was so beautiful.

The stars are hanging outside the boundary, and the temperature cannot be felt across the plane, and it is also a bit hazy. It doesn't look like the sun, but like the moon.

“Is this the moon?”

Ye Wuming looked up for a long time and said the same thing: "Yes."

There is often such a love saying in the world - even if you want the stars in the sky, I will find a way to get them to you.

He is turning these love words into physics.

Although for her conditions, these are all false...but turning from false to true is just the beginning. The stars are fake, the wind and clouds are fake, but the heart is real.

Ye Wuming's tense body gradually relaxed a little, and she leaned leisurely in his arms, listening to the wind and admiring the moon, speechless for a moment.

He started dribbling again. Ye Wuming pursed his lips and sighed: "I'm asking you for these, and I'm not just making things difficult."

"There are expectations." Zhao Changhe said for her: "You expected me to go one step further and surpass you completely."

Ye Wuming said "hmm".

So it’s still a step—as long as you surpass me, you can get me.

But regardless of transcendence or not, since thinking has already reached this point, how can it not be a clear "I am willing to be obtained by you"?

Ye Wuming sighed softly: "Do you really want me to admit it personally and tear all the veils to pieces?"

This time it was Zhao Changhe's turn not to answer.

Ye Wuming knew what he meant. After being silent for a long time, he finally said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Yes, I do."

Speaking these words, it was as if the tight strings in my heart were completely disconnected, and my whole body relaxed, completely losing strength but feeling inexplicably relaxed.

He wanted more, and he already got it.

Zhao Changhe took a deep breath, and even hugged her a little harder: "Blind blind, do you know... What I said is that you are the BOSS, I don't mean the battle just now, but this sentence ”

Ye Wuming felt his body being tightened and said softly: "I know."

She always knew.

Luochuan is the sister of their Ye family, Zhao Changhe doesn't care that much about her... He just wants to conquer her Ye Wuming.

Not her body, but her obedience.

Perhaps it was also in response to the third card... From the very beginning, what he drew was not some "clue about the witch", nor was it to obtain the position of Emperor of the Night, but to obtain this almost impossible person.

Once you get it, setting foot in this world in this life will also come to an end.

Zhao Changhe kissed her gently and began to untie her clothes... His movements were very slow, as if he was testing whether she would stop him again. Ye Wuming didn't stop him, nor did he say, "You haven't surpassed me yet, and you haven't given me enough betrothal gift, so you can't do this yet." He just trembled his eyelashes slightly and finally closed his eyes.

When he says "I do", all steps cease to exist... He gets his BOSS.

Above the clouds, the wind has stopped, and the stars outside are still hazy, like the moon, reflecting the perfect body in the clouds.

The clothes are unbuttoned, and the body as fat as jade has a holy halo under the moonlight, like a work of art carved by the most advanced creation.

Ye Wuming is the same as Ling Ruoyu. The Book of Heaven is a body, but he has an extra human body. The body of the Night Emperor that was originally born and raised had self-destructed and passed away in the last era. Now this human body was originally built to correspond to the new era of humanity. However, it never played any role from beginning to end. It was all destroyed in the Night Palace. People messed up.

Nowadays, it is spread across the clouds, allowing men to play with and appreciate it.

It seems as if this body was built just for his use.

After all, you can’t really copy books, right?…

Ye Wuming thought of this, and the brain circuit that had been writing too much started again, feeling a little ashamed and a little funny. The Sixiang Sect makes people copy books every day, how dare they be here? In the end, the Heavenly Book was copied.

When she separated her clothes, was it like opening the pages of a book?

Zhao Changhe didn't know what Miss Shu Ling was thinking about. He was already intoxicated at this moment, intoxicated by this perfect body.

No matter how much Ye Wuming knew, it was difficult to fully understand his mood at this moment... When the **** who closed his eyes and hung alone in the night sky like a **** or a demon, controlling his entire life, was lying in front of him obediently... no longer She was helpless, no longer full of excuses, no longer thinking she was paying off her debts, but willing to let her clothes be taken off and be kissed and played with.

The sense of conquest and accomplishment is really overflowing, even if I don’t do anything, I feel like it’s almost over.

The naturally emitting body fragrance has always been like an aphrodisiac to him. From dreams to reality, it arouses people's hearts.

Following his movements, Ye Wuming's body began to tighten again, and gradually turned a faint pink under the moonlight. He no longer had the mind to think about such meaningless things as copying books, and bit down. Lip whispered: "Have you had enough fun..."

Normally, you press on top to get it, how can you sit on the edge like playing with art... This feeling of shame is so overwhelming that Ye Wuming even wants to say, "If you want it, hurry up, can you..."

I don’t want to be like this, but you are sick...

Ye Wuming rolled his eyes and murmured in a charming voice: "Brother-in-law... Who is more attractive, me or sister?"

Zhao Changhe paused and exploded instantly. I saw a ghost if I could bear it. He quickly covered her and kissed Ye Wuming's lips forcefully: "Little witch..."

Ye Wuming closed his eyes again, feeling a little helpless.



Is this also part of his plan...

But in the helplessness, there was also a sense of relief that "should have happened a long time ago", so she took the initiative to leave Beiqi to meet his request, put her delicate hands behind her, hugged his solid body, and murmured vaguely: "You...are you feeling special now?" proud?"

Zhao Changhe caressed her face gently and gasped: "It's not enough..."

"Then...how can I make you more proud...is that right?" Ye Wuming hugged his neck, put his ear to his lips, and whispered in an almost inaudible voice: "Please...take me..."

Zhao Changhe and everyone paused for a moment, lost their minds for a moment.

Ye Wuming closed his eyes: "Here you go, the conquest you want."

(End of this chapter)

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