Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 499 Strange Women
"It can only be said that it's not bad, let's barely pass." Zhao Qingcheng lay on the bed, closed her beautiful eyes and opened her mouth to enjoy.

"Then can I let my husband drive now?" Peng Ye said with a sinister smile while massaging, "The key is almost rusted after not being used for several years."

"Then... remember to take care of it after driving it." Zhao Qingcheng turned over, slipped into Peng Ye's arms, and looked sideways at the young man's cheek charmingly.

"Definitely take care of it, hehe." Peng Ye gave a smirk, and then covered the quilt, and his naughty hands began to be dishonest, slowly walking downstream on Zhao Qingcheng's radiant muscles...

"Uh..." Zhao Qingcheng frowned lightly, hummed softly, bit her red lips slightly, looked at Peng Ye affectionately with her beautiful eyes, and tightly grasped Peng Ye's back with her jade hands.

"Does it hurt?" Seeing Qingcheng frowning slightly, Peng Ye's expression became gentle.

"Hmm..." Zhao Qingcheng snorted, then shook his head slowly, and grabbed Peng Ye's back forcefully with his jade hands. In fact, the girl really hurt a lot for the first time.

Under the candlelight, two afterimages intertwined with each other, ups and downs, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, humming and crackling, forming a beautiful rhythmic note, which didn't stop until the middle of the night.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

A silver plate of white light rises slowly from behind the mountains in the east, and the warm sun shines on the room, making it fresh and soft.

On the bed in the pavilion, Peng Ye opened his eyes first and woke up, but he was hugged by the sleeping Zhao Qingcheng, so he didn't move.

Bang!

At this time, the door of the room was opened, and a beautiful figure walked in, it was Solanum nigrum.

"Peng Ye..." Solanum nigrum was about to speak, but was quickly interrupted by Peng Ye.

Peng Ye made a booing gesture to the person who came, and said in a low voice, "Solanum nigrum, you don't even knock when you enter my room now?"

"There is something urgent, get dressed quickly." Seeing a woman next to Peng Ye's pillow, Solanum nigrum suddenly flushed with embarrassment on her charming cheeks, looked sideways, and whispered to Peng Ye, "I Waiting for you outside."

Soon.

Peng Ye got out of bed softly, put on his clothes, and went outside the pavilion.

"Wow, why is your face so red?" Peng Ye looked at Solanum nigrum's blushing face, and smiled immediately, "You won't be a..."

"What are you talking about! The line chasing me is all in the west, I just don't think about that!" Solanum nigrum glanced at the young man, "If I want to get married, post a marriage post, you see How many people from the Nine Wastelands are rushing to come."

"Yo yo yo, you're good." Peng Ye spread out his hands, and at a glance, he knew that Solanum nigrum hadn't just begun to fall in love, but Peng Ye didn't expose it, and then asked: "What's the matter, so urgent?" Are you looking for me? Could it be that you have found traces of Remnant?"

"No, the spirit king of the elf kingdom is here, and I want you to pick him up, otherwise there will be a commotion." Solanum nigrum said, "That's why I came here."

"Spirit King?" Peng Ye was slightly taken aback, she actually came out?Is this guy hiding deep enough?After a pause: "Solanum nigrum, aren't you also in the quasi-emperor realm? Why are you afraid of her? Just mess with her. I really want to see who is the best of the two of you, hehe."

"You think I don't know her? Then you bring her to the Drunkard Pavilion? Tell you, I don't have the time to play with her. She said she wants to see you, so I will see you, you You can figure it out." Solanum nigrum gave Peng Ye a blank look, "Don't push me all the shit, I'm not your trash can."

"Look at what you said. Of course you are not my trash can. Although you are not my woman, you are as important as them." Peng Ye put Solanum nigrum on his shoulders and said with a willful smile.

"What do you mean?" Solanum nigrum's pretty face turned red when she was hugged by her shoulders, her heart was beating, and she glanced at the young man who was leaning over.

"Don't understand? In other words, brothers and women are equally important in my heart. If you don't understand if you compare you with my woman, then compare you to my brother, so you should understand. Right? Hahaha." Peng Ye smiled frankly, and patted Solanum nigrum on the shoulder: "Okay, I'll go to the main hall to meet the King of Ling, please go over and ask the girls in the building opposite to come if they are free. Help Qingchengbao order grits soup to make up for it, last night... cough cough you understand." After finishing speaking, he left.

"I understand your sister." Solanum nigrum lowered her beautiful eyes and looked at the leaving figure with contempt.

"I know that although you haven't eaten pork, you should have seen pigs running in the past 8000 years, right? Hahaha." Peng Ye smiled and waved, "Thank you."

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In the attic.

Solanum nigrum left after notifying the ladies of the pavilion masters, and the group of women who got the news were diligent and hardworking.

Bao's glutinous rice soup, boiled eight treasures, all kinds of big tonics, Qian Siyu, Yan Ruyu, Mo Xiaoxiao, Yu Rou, etc., these women are rushing to make it, and no one is making it today. Mahjong.

a room.

"Uh hiss..." Zhao Qingcheng slowly opened her beautiful eyes, Peng Ye's figure had long since disappeared, and instead, she saw the figures of many sisters, "You..."

"Sister Qingcheng's dark circles are so heavy, she must have slept very late last night, right?"

"Get up quickly and drink some grits soup and eight-treasure porridge. This is Peng Ye's explanation."

"I'll help you up."

At this time, Miss Sha Lan supported Zhao Qingcheng to get up, and fed her with grits soup.

"Thank you sisters, drink it well." Zhao Qingcheng smiled happily with his eyes bent into crescents.

"There's still a lot, drink it slowly." Yan Ruyu warned with concern.

"Last night...how did you feel?" Qian Siyu asked with a blushing face.

"Gulu Gulu... one word, it hurts." Zhao Qingcheng said while drinking rice pudding, pointing to the quilt, "Hey, there is still blood, I was scared to death at the time, but Peng Ye said it is normal for a woman to do it for the first time, I was relieved and almost cried."

"..." All the women were speechless. They didn't hear Zhao Qingcheng's words like Peng Ye's, and they seemed to feel that there was something cold behind them.

"How does it feel?" a woman asked.

"It's getting more and more embarrassing, sisters..." Zhao Qingcheng's pretty face blushed when she was asked, and said immediately: "Anyway, it hurts a little at the beginning, but later... it will gradually heal."

"Okay, okay, let Qingcheng Bubu first, everyone go back and cook something delicious, what do you think?" Tu Ya said to the other women at this time.

All the women nodded. No matter how much you ask, it is better to practice. No matter how frightened you are, this day is coming, and you can't hide...

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The main hall of Drunken Man Pavilion.

King Ling sat directly at the main seat of the main hall, which was the position that Peng Ye originally occupied, but now she occupied it.

"My lord Ling Wang Empress, you didn't come out with me, did you?" Peng Ye came to the main hall, smiling at the seductive woman who was sitting in his seat in the main hall.

As soon as these words came out, Ling Wang's beautiful eyes suddenly became a little unnatural, "Hmph, this emperor is at the helm of a generation of elves, how can he do such a mediocre person?"

(End of this chapter)