Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Compared with the solemn and solemn hall, Qingyuan preferred the hut with flowers in full bloom. Li Xuandong was helpless. He had to ask people to plant a circle of flowers and plants around the hall, and asked Jiang Guo to decorate the room himself. Not only that, he also ordered all priests to come to the hall to recite in the morning.

Qingyuan likes to listen to their morning recitation and make a look of all kinds of amorous feelings when they read solemnly. If a young priest lacks concentration and can't help looking at her, she will laugh proudly.

She is an outspoken character and lives freely. It is easy to like a person and forget. She is unforgettable to Du Beizheng, but this separation did not make her feel very painful. Day by day, her longing for Du Beizheng has become a little light. She seems to be used to the life of black soil, I also like this group of handsome priests and beautiful witches.

Her house is next to Li Xuandong's. In the dead of night, Li Xuandong went in to see her and lit a small candle in the room. Dizzy with a faint light, she slept safely on the big bed. The bed was very soft. People lying on it seemed to sink.

Her dark hair was scattered on the snow-white pillow, her small face was pointed and her expression was peaceful, like a clever child. Li Xuandong looked at her carefully. She didn't look like a country or a city, but she left a very deep impression on him. She is smart, brave and stubborn. She can give up everything for her lover.

He thought that if he had such a wife, it would be a wonderful thing. He could not love his wife as much as mexiling, but he would try to love her, take care of her and care for her. He never lived for himself in his life and never thought of anyone else. But when he met her, he wanted to try. Not only to retaliate against mexiling, he always had a vague feeling for her.

Awake, she is dominated by Qingyuan, domineering and unreasonable. Only when he was asleep, she was the person he had been thinking of in his heart.

The woman on the bed turned over, and half of the quilt fell on the ground. She was petite, curvy and exquisite. In the dim light, she breathed evenly, and her chest fluctuated slightly, showing a bit of seduction. Li Xuandong swallowed his throat and leaned down. This was the second time he had such a strong desire to kiss the woman.

He approached little by little, slowly closed his eyes, and her unique fragrance lingered in his nose, which almost intoxicated him. He never loved beauty and rivers and mountains, but this woman... Made him greedy, so he asked Jiang Gan to stay with her all the time to keep that faint soul.

When he participated in the plan, he thought it was his hatred for moxiling that made him make this decision, but the moment she was brought to Wutu by Du Beizheng, it seemed as if something had suddenly settled, and his troubled heart was quiet for a moment.

It's a pity that there is a fly in the ointment. She wakes up and becomes Qingyuan, a monster who makes trouble all day. It really gives him a headache.

Suddenly, his body was violently ejected, as if he had been hit by someone. Su Xuandong was stunned and kneaded in panic before he didn't let himself hit the wall.

When Dingqing looked, Qingyuan's eyes were still closed, but her body was floating in the air, her limbs hanging soft, like props on the magic stage.

Su Xuandong calmed down and raised his arms to draw a circle to let Qingyuan fall.

He is a high priest with boundless power, who can control people's soul and thoughts. However, he is too worried about the strange phenomenon of Qingyuan, and he can't decide whether to rise or fall.

He was stubborn and couldn't fall down. He asked her to fall down. He took out his walking stick and drew a circle, turned into two huge palms and pressed Qingyuan down from the sky. He could feel an upward force against him. At first, the force was not too strong, but it became stronger and stronger. Unexpectedly, it resisted the pressure of the giant palm and continued to stop in mid air.

At this time, Qingyuan slowly opened her eyes and looked at him blankly, "high priest, what are you doing in my room?"

Su Xuan said, "there's something moving in your room, so I'll come and have a look. You're hanging in the air. It's very dangerous. Be careful to fall down."

Qingyuan turned her head and looked down, surprised and said, "how can this happen? The high priest let me down quickly."

Su Xuandong said, "don't panic. Look into my eyes. I'll try to get you down."

Qingyuan opened her eyes wide and looked at him without blinking. Slowly, her eyes became dim, closed slowly, and her head tilted to one side.

Su Xuandong controlled her mind and said slowly, "put your hand on your belly."

Qingyuan gently lifted her hands and put them on her lower abdomen.

"Straighten your legs, slowly lower them and fall on the bed."

He saw that Qingyuan's legs straightened, but they didn't fall down. They were still hanging in the air.

It's strange that he clearly controls her mind. Why can't he completely control her? There seemed to be an invisible barrier on her body that could not let his mind reach the depths.

It's strange that a person's soul and body are separated!

Su Xuandong touched his chin and couldn't understand it. If it had been like this all the time, how could he kiss Fangze? How to soothe the little desire in my heart?

He sat cross legged on the ground, let his thoughts swim around her, feel her every heartbeat, every cell in her body, five internal organs and six stools, pulse, blood flow

Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, got up and rushed out.

He almost ran all the way to the dungeon. He didn't need to circle down the stairs and read a formula. He stood on a hanging stone, on the big stone opposite him. On his back stood an old man with gray hair and bent body. He slowly turned around and smiled and said, "the high priest came to me late at night, but what's the matter?"

Su Xuandong didn't look very good. "I'll take you to see someone."

"Who?"

"I think you'll be interested." Su Xuandong stretched out his hand, and the suspended stones were closing at a speed visible to the naked eye, paving a one meter wide path.

"Come here, left high priest of Su Zhuang," Su Xuandong looked at him indefinitely. "You've been studying the complex knot of life all your life. Go up and see if your crazy idea has come true?"

Su Zhuang's left eye brightened, "you mean queen Qingyuan..."

"She is very strange now. Her body has its own opinions, but I can't find anything else except Qingyuan's soul. If she is really pregnant, is she pregnant with a bloodless fetus?"

Su Zhuang left almost stumbled and ran over, "take me to have a look."

Su Xuandong took his arm, kneaded a formula, returned to the ground and hurried to Qingyuan's room. She had fallen down and was sitting in a daze on the bed. Seeing them coming in, he immediately stood up and looked at Su Xuandong in frustration. "High priest, my body doesn't listen."

"What's the matter?"

She was very depressed. "My hand hit me on the head."

Su Xuandong was stunned. "When did it happen?"

"Just now, after you left. My hand hit me on the head. It hurt me to death, but I couldn't stop. "

Although she knew that it was Qingyuan, Su Xuandong's heart was soft in a mess. Wen Sheng comforted her, "don't be afraid, I'm coming, that won't happen again."

He glanced at Su Zhuang's left eye. From entering the door, Su Zhuang's left eye stayed on Qing Yuan's lower abdomen. He was stared at by a bent old man. Qing Yuan got goose bumps and said discontentedly, "who is he? Why is he staring at me all the time?"

Su Zhuang said with a smile, "Queen Qingyuan, don't you recognize me?"

Qingyuan looked at him carefully and shook her head, "I haven't seen you."

"We met twenty years ago."

"Twenty years ago?" Qingyuan frowned, a little uncertain, "are you the left high priest of SuZhuang?"

"Yes, I'm SuZhuang Zuo. Does queen Qingyuan remember that year?"

"I remember, you reincarnated for me and sneaked to mexiling to steal genes. I saw mexiling. He looks so good. He bit me. We were in bed... Ah!" She suddenly screamed and tore her hair hard, looking very painful.

It was the same last time. As long as she recalled the scene with moxiling, her head would hurt greatly.

Su Xuandong quickly recited the spell. The light white energy light floated around Qingyuan. She gradually quieted down.

"See anything?" Su Xuandong asked Su Zhuang Zuo.

Su Zhuang Zuo seemed a little excited and muttered to himself, "it's successful. It should be successful." He sat cross legged, pinched his thumb and middle finger together, closed his eyes and sat down like an old monk.

For a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qingyuan with a complex expression.

"How's it going?" Su Xuandong asked anxiously.

Su Zhuang sighed, "let me ask the high priest first. If queen Qingyuan is really pregnant with Lord Mo's child, what are you going to do? Will you fire her again? "

"This?" Su Xuandong is a little embarrassed. All practices against nature will be tried and severely punished. He has already sentenced Qingyuan to fire once. In principle, there should be no second time.

"High priest?"

"What can you do?"

Su Zhuang left touched his gray beard, "you can find someone to marry her, so that her child will be justified."

It really woke up the dreamer with a word. Su Xuandong patted his head. How did he not expect that he once envied mexiling. Now this opportunity is in front of him. He can also marry Qingyuan! With fame, she's not a piece of cake in the future.

"Well, it has been confirmed that she is pregnant with mexiling's child?"

"There is a life, but the high priest does not notice it, because there is no blood and no flesh, only Reiki."

"What does this mean, let me say, it's an empty tire?"

"At this level, I don't know. I'm not sure. I didn't expect it to end up. No one knows what will happen later and what the child looks like."

Su Xuandong thought for a moment, "this child is very strange. He has powerful superpowers. He can't even compete with the high priest. He doesn't know whether it's good or bad to be born. In this way, you can temporarily avoid the pain of your dungeon. You live in the hall and constantly observe the growth of embryos. If you have any problems, you must report to the high priest in time."