Chapter 381

Zhu Kun stared at Chen Mo with surprised eyes.

The source gas of helping people become emperors!

Zhu Kun's body trembled a little. Fighting the emperor was his desire for thousands of years. How eager he was for fighting the emperor can be seen from his greedy pursuit of fighting the emperor's cave and being trapped in the cave for thousands of years.

The deed of becoming emperor.

Chen Mo looked at Zhu Kun's moving look, shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhu, where is Ziyan, go to see her too."

Zhu Kun was still immersed in the fantasy of Dou di. When he heard Chen Mo's words and pointed out the position, he was not in charge.

Chen Mo's body moved with her heart and went to Ziyan's boudoir.

After all, Ziyan is called the king of brute force in Canaan college. The layout of her boudoir is relatively simple and atmospheric.

"You... What are you doing here?"

Ziyan's door wasn't closed. Ziyan, who was shining in a bronze mirror, heard the news. When she looked back, she just saw Chen Mo, and her face turned red.

Ziyan was only wearing a light Tulle spring skirt. By the candlelight in the boudoir, the thin skirt showed some flesh color. The powder ball of appropriate size made Chen Mo's mouth slightly hooked.

He is tall and graceful.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "come and see my future daughter-in-law..."

Then she took the chair and sat beside Ziyan. Her cheeks were more red, and her delicate body trembled slightly. She didn't sit or stand.

Chen Mo grabbed his little hand and was held in his arms and sat on his lap.

Shua!

Ziyan's face turned red to her ears.

"Father... What did father say?" Ziyan blushed and didn't adapt to such intimate movements.

Shy appearance, like a little daughter-in-law to be married.

Chen Mo was a little funny. With a wave of his right hand, the door was closed. He raised his hand and pinched the dough in his arms, laughing:

"In February next year, when the dragon looks up, it will be the day of our wedding. On that day, you enter the door with xun'er, Ying'er, Ya Fei and Huoer."

Smelling the speech, Ziyan slightly tasted it, but she gave a gentle, um, sound.

Chen Mo lifted Ziyan's skirt, followed it, and immediately said, "I also told my father-in-law that in a short time, I will be able to more clearly sense the channel of the mysterious plane, and then get through and lead the source gas in..."

"... hum... Source gas?" Ziyan shrunk forward, turned back and pinched Chen Mo's waist with her hand, pursed her lips with a trace of anger.

"The key thing of emperor Cheng is that without the source gas, you can't break through the fight against the emperor." Chen Mo didn't take care of Ziyan's anger. He took off the belly pocket that was in the way, received the ring and said with a strange smile: "don't say, you have enough material."

Ziyan's face flushed out of the water, and Bei's teeth seemed to break her red lips. After a moment, she said, "what are you doing to me..."

Then he touched it with his backhand.

In an instant, I touched a hot mallet.

For a moment, she didn't realize that at that time, she was still quite exploratory. After a burst of agitation, she seemed to notice something. Her white neck was also red.

Ziyan's face turned red and her breath was like LAN. She immediately pulled down her skirt and stood upright, but she was dragged by Chen Mo's hand and put it on her leg.

"Come on, try your waist strength."

Chen Mo patted the head of the desk and asked Ziyan to lie down.

Ziyan doesn't know, so she obediently lies on her desk.

But when the skirt was lifted up again, Ziyan felt something wrong.

The ass is cool.

"Chen... Chen Mo, you..."

"Call your husband." Chen Mo's hot breath spits on Ziyan's neck.

"Husband..." Ziyan's face was like fire. She quickly blocked it with her hand and hesitated.

"Pa, it's okay to be so tall..." Chen Mo patted her hand. Ziyan's figure was too tall. Even lying on her stomach, Chen Mo was difficult to operate.

At this time, Chen Mo remembered that Ziyan was still a baby. He quickly picked her up and put her on the inside bed.

It seemed that Ziyan's eyes closed when she knew what to experience later.

The once slightly charming girl was bullied by Chen Mo at this time.

The curtain hung down.

There was a strange creak on the bed board.

Everything inside is not enough for an outsider Doyle. He only knows that Qu Dao is connected with you

An hour later.

Chen Mo contentedly held Ziyan, who was wrapped around himself like an octopus. The latter fainted and said, "Gulong island is too boring. I want to go back to Heijiao with you."

Chen Mo had no opinion, but said, "if your father-in-law wants you to get married, let me go at this time. Will it be bad?"

"Not very good. You ate me in my boudoir..."

"Cough..." Chen Mo coughed.

Fortunately, Ziyan knew that she was still reserved and said, "I'll go with you first and go back to Gulong island a few days before marriage."

"Eat marrow and know the taste?" Chen Mo said with a bad smile.

"Yes." Ziyan bit the flesh on Chen Mo's shoulder.

No force, itchy.

"Little color girl."

"Big sex wolf."

"Another fight?"

"OK."

……

A tower under construction in the black point area.

The tower was built under the supervision of Yaoye. The original plan was to build it into the tallest building in the mainland.

The planned height is 100000 feet.

Now more than 3000 feet have been built.

Young night is now on the tower fortification, overlooking the black corner area and falling into memory.

Why did you join the shadow guard.

To stand on top of everyone.

Although it is borrowed from others.

Now, she did.

No, maybe Chen Mo did it.

While she loved this man, her ambition did not decline, but grew crazier and more control over power.

Now most of the troops of lingyange are in her hands.

She had no other idea, but simply enjoyed the control of this right.

She put forward the project of Douqi, the tallest tower in the mainland.

When the tower is completed, she will organize a large-scale military parade.

Standing above the attic and looking down, it's definitely different.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the jadeite tied around her waist lit up, and Yaoye made a move. The space on one side twisted. A moment later, two slim women in black appeared in front of Yaoye.

"My subordinates are pure."

"Subordinate Qingwu."

"See you, general!"

Yaoye glanced at the two women. Since qingmo was pregnant, the shadow guard was also under her control. She immediately smiled and said, "what's the cultivation of your sisters now?"

Wen Yan.

The two sisters thought a little and showed some breath. They both reached the peak of douzong.

Qingling said, "my sister has touched the bottleneck of douzun. I believe it won't be long before we can break through."

Qingwu nodded.

A smile appeared on Yaoye's face. He untied the jadeite from his waist and handed it to Qingwu. He immediately said, "hold my jade pendant and go to the seventh floor of Wanbao pavilion to choose something at will. I hope it can help you break through."

The Qing dance and the Qing spirit were surprised when they heard the speech. The items on the seventh floor of the Wanbao Pavilion, even the strong ones, were quite excited, but they couldn't get in with the cultivation of Dou Zong without great credit.