Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Su Xuandong made up his mind and began to secretly prepare for the wedding. To his distress, Qingyuan didn't seem to like him. When she got into trouble, she knew to ask him for help, but she didn't close to him at all. He always gets on well with Su Xing, so he often sees Su Xing, Jiang Guo and Qing Yuan talking loudly in the hall, while Su Xuandong sits alone on the platform with a melancholy face.

Su Xuandong was very distressed. He had never pursued a woman and didn't know how to please her. The only thing I can do is to send a bunch of flowers to her door every morning and politely ask good morning.

When Qingyuan saw the flowers, her face smiled like a flower. She greeted the people holding the flowers with a faint smile.

Su Xuandong has traveled all over the world. He knows that chasing girls is nothing more than inviting dinner, watching movies, shopping, or going to the playground, but this is black soil, and he can't do all these things.

What made him even more angry was that flirting with the young and tender little priest in the morning seemed to be a daily compulsory course for Qingyuan. In the past, he only thought that Qingyuan Meng Lang didn't think so. Anyway, he liked Joey, but now he probably thought about getting married. It seems that everything made by the body worries him. It doesn't matter who the soul belongs to. What matters is that Joey's charming eyes are discharging.

Qingyuan and Joey's temperament is really different. One publicizes fraternity and the other is single-minded.

The fact that there was a child in his stomach was not made public. Only he and Su Zhuang Zuo knew that it was not a glorious thing to be pregnant before marriage, even in Wutu. Besides, he hasn't made up his mind whether the child will be born in the end.

Qingyuan said that he beat himself. He saw it once two days later. That night, he heard something coming from the next room and ran over to have a look. Qingyuan was crazy and hit her head with her fist.

She was hurt by her own beating. Her tears came out, but she couldn't stop. Seeing Su Xuandong coming, she immediately turned her lips and complained. Only at this time would she look at him and beg him.

The power in her body is very evil, and he can't control it. I can only take a pillow to cushion her. In this way, I can unload a lot of force and it won't hurt when I fight.

Qingyuan scolded her hand with tears: "if you don't stop, I'll cut you!"

The whole process lasted nearly five minutes, and her hand finally stopped. She fell into bed exhausted and gasped.

"High priest, am I possessed by something? How can this happen?" She begged him, "do something for me."

Su Xuandong looked at her very seriously. "It's not impossible for me to help you, but I can't help in vain."

Qingyuan heard that Su Xing had mentioned Su Xuandong's nickname and knew that as long as she asked him, she had to let him take off a layer of skin. So everyone secretly called him millet peeling.

"Come on, what conditions?"

"Marry me." Su Xuandong looked at her. He knew nothing else. His best skill was coercion and inducement. For him, the process was not important, but the result. He married Qingyuan and let moxiling cry bitterly under the ground!

Qingyuan probably didn't expect him to say this. She was stunned for a moment and said, "you want to marry me?"

"Yes."

"I'm a werewolf."

"Does it matter?"

Qingyuan blinked. "I'm a lower creature, and you're a psychic high priest. Don't you think you've lowered your status?"

"As long as I am happy, nothing is a problem."

"But I have a question."

"What?"

"I don't like you."

Su Xuandong: "... Who do you like, those little priests? Or is it OK? "

"Before, I wanted to marry Du Beizheng. He said that we would get married when the plan was completed. Now, the plan failed, and I don't want to marry him. I feel that we have been separated for too long. It seems that we have become different." Qingyuan lay on the side of the bed, holding her cheek and said in some distress, "I don't want to get married. I like the feeling of being a queen."

"If you beat yourself up, I can't solve it for you."

Qingyuan frowned and thought for a long time, "let me think about it. After thinking about it, I'll reply to you."

"I can only give you three days," Su Xuandong raised three fingers, "no more. If you don't give an answer in three days, I'll take it as your default. "

"OK... OK." Qingyuan reluctantly agreed, and finally added, "high priest, even if I marry you, we can't have a wedding!" It's really distressing for her. All men can't touch her. Of course, she can't touch any man. He flirted with the little priests every day, but he couldn't make friends with them. It was boring.

This is also a matter of distress for high priest Su Xuandong. He asked why Su Zhuang Zuo did this? Su Zhuang Zuo said that this is the protective measures taken by the fetus when it feels threatened. He asked SuZhuang Zuo why Qingyuan beat herself. SuZhuang Zuo said that the fetus knew that the soul in the body did not belong to his mother. He wanted to drive Qingyuan away and let Joey return.

No blood, no meat, just some aura. It's so powerful in the stomach. It's not sure what monster it is!

For a moment, Su Xuandong wanted to let it die. Then he thought again that if he married Qingyuan, the child would be his son. He was his father. Being a son would not be bad for him.

Just what would that little thing look like when it was born? With a pair of big tusks, or a long tail behind your ass? Or his face is covered with dark lines, one eye is shining red, the other eye is shining green, a pair of big fangs, two hands are sharp claws, and two feet are the giant paws of the wolf

When he wandered outside, lengbu Ding Qingyuan shouted, "high priest, it's coming back!"

Su Xuandong was frightened and jumped up, and Qingyuan laughed proudly.

Qingyuan didn't think about how long. The next day she gave him the answer and agreed to get married, because she felt that Su Xuandong couldn't touch her anyway. There was no difference between getting married and not getting married. She could still flirt with the little priest.

Su Xuandong had been secretly preparing for the wedding. He just waited for Qingyuan to let go. Now he got the letter. He immediately started to do it in a big way.

Black earth is a clean land. Most priests and witches are low-key and cautious. There is only a small ceremony for marriage. What's more, two people kneel down to heaven, earth and the moon god. But Su Xuandong is different. As a high priest of black soil, he has a noble status. He likes pomp and grand style to show his extraordinary identity. More importantly, he wants everyone to know that Qingyuan is his wife and has nothing to do with mexiling from now on.

On the wedding day, Su Xuandong stood on the high platform wearing a new silver robe, winding the ground, wearing a gold crown, holding a gold walking stick symbolizing the high priest in his hand. He looked elated and smiled at the bride sent by Jiang Guo in the distance.

Qingyuan was wearing a silver robe with a circle of lace embroidered on the edge, which was a small ornament. She wore long hair and a wreath of flowers on her head.

On both sides of the lane were full of witches and priests, throwing red petals at her one after another. Qingyuan looked up slightly and saw the petals falling in succession, like a petal rain. She picked up the petals stained on her face and blew gently towards a little priest by the side of the road. Her eyes blinked. The petals flew to the little priest, and he immediately blushed.

The high priest on the high platform was angry and funny when she saw this scene. At this solemn moment, she didn't forget to flirt with men. Did Du Beizheng like her water-based flower raising at the beginning?

Finally, at the edge of the steps, the high priest came down to meet her in person. Due to lack of contact, Jiang Guo took her hand and led her up. On the stage stood an old priest with a thin face and dignified expression. His sharp eyes looked at Qingyuan, and then began to recite Kang Chang's blessing scriptures.

At this time, a light blue light suddenly appeared in the air. It crossed the sky like a meteor and shot at Qingyuan on the high platform. Su Xuandong was surprised and hurriedly threw his walking stick at one stroke. The dazzling white light spread like a fine net and surrounded the light blue light.

The figure of the great witch Jiang Bao appeared at the other end of the lane. She came slowly with her face covered with ice. She came close and looked at Su Xuandong with resentment. Her voice was sharp, "I object to their marriage."

"The objection is invalid." Su Xuandong looked down at her, "high witch, you can't intervene in the marriage of the high priest."

"Li Xuandong, you mean person, you are not only ungrateful, you are also crazy. The front foot killed mexiling, and the back foot married his wife. Are you not afraid of being laughed at? "

This is not a secret, but it was said so loudly by Jiang Bao, which made Li Xuandong angry. "Jiang Bao, today is a happy day for the high priest. You are not allowed to talk nonsense here."

Jiang Guo looked at Qingyuan. "Do you think he really likes you? He likes Joey. "

Qingyuan heard Joey's name several times and didn't care before. At this time, she couldn't help asking, "who is Joey and what does she have to do with me?"

"Joey is your reincarnation. She is moxiling's wife," said Jiang Gan. "Su Xuandong let Jiang Gan always follow you in order to keep Joey's soul. You should be careful. As long as he finds a way to bring Joey back, your death will come."

Li Xuandong was livid and pointed at her with a walking stick. A white light shot at Jiang Bao. Jiang Bao's reaction was not slow. He threw her crystal ball into the air. The light blue light spread out and intertwined with the white light. The priests and witches beside them dispersed one after another, and their faces showed panic. In history, there was no high priest to fight with the high witches in utu.

The white light was sharp and the blue light was soft. They kept changing and fighting. Li Xuandong was superior in the end. She saw the big witch's body shaking, covering her chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The old priest on the high platform shouted, "stop!"

Li Xuandong withdrew his walking stick and said nothing with a calm face. The old priest was highly respected. He opened his mouth and Jiang Bao was silent. Anyway, he couldn't beat him. If he made any more trouble, he had to humiliate himself. He looked at Li Xuandong with a white face. Conscience let the dog eat and left Qingyuan around. She was so angry that she vomited blood. Now she is getting married in a big way. She thought she was really a joke. She should wake up after dreaming for so long.