Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 923: Copying books

Chapter 923 Copying Books

It's hard 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 "Restart Creation" sword, not to mention the combined efforts of Ye Wuming himself.

But it is 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 and the world of the cave, they both 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 other There are a lot of shortcomings... Luochuan has been building it for many years. They started 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 Ye Wuming's words can be translated as "I promise you", or they can also be translated as "Wait slowly, we will talk about it in hundreds of millions of years", but he is looking for an impossible condition to refuse in disguise. .

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

When a person like Ye Wuming is willing to put forward conditions to you, it already means that he is no longer a chess player who is a chessboard for all living beings, he is no longer the book spirit of Youyou Qingming, and he is no longer the Night Emperor 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 held 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."

After saying this, there was no preparation, and the hand began to act irregularly, starting from hugging the waist and reaching up. Ye Wuming held it down with a smile but not a smile, and said slowly: "Where is 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, it is considered a marriage, and after giving a betrothal gift, it is considered a fiancée... So when discussing these, are they 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. trend.

Different from the past, this was when she was kissed by him with all the strength in her body.

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 I separated your loved ones...I also...have... I have been retaliated by you...why are you still unwilling to let me go..."

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

"We from our alliance..." 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 owe anything to each other. . Why should you continue..."

"But blindly...you clearly gave me a love letter."

"I..."

"If you don't want to be endless, you can just leave 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 He slowly said: "Your fighting spirit has been so weak from the beginning to the end. Do you want to defeat me?"

Unconsciously, 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, obviously without using any force. However, Ye Wuming instinctively leaned back and watched him come closer.

Then he kissed her on the lips.

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

It matched 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 Ye Jiuyou and Piao Miao can create emotions, she can naturally do it too. 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 because he panicked 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, 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."

Following the words, he snapped his fingers with his right hand.

Dots 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 stunned for a moment before realizing that he suddenly started giving betrothal gifts.

They kissed, touched, and even dribbled the ball. At this time, the bride price 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."

"In the small world of the Spirit Clan back then, 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."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers again.

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

The breeze suddenly picked up, blowing on Ye Mingming's face, and picked up a few strands of messy hair, covering his eyes.

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

This is really wind, although it may only last for a short period of time. It is created by Zhao Changhe's own spiritual energy. It is not formed naturally 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.

Knowing that it was false, Ye Wuming still felt a little complicated in his heart and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Zhao Changhe and Teng Yun walked all the way high 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.

The stars cross space, bring their long tails, and rush towards. Ye Wuming looked at it with misty eyes, feeling that the scene was so beautiful.

The stars hang outside the realm, and the temperature cannot be felt across the realm, 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 ask you for these, and I'm not just making things difficult."

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

Ye Wuming said "hmm".

So that's still a step - as long as you surpass me, you can get me.

But regardless of transcendence or not, since thinking has reached this point, why is it not 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."

When I said these words, it was as if the tight string in my heart was completely disconnected, and my whole body relaxed. I lost all my strength, but felt inexplicably relaxed.

He wanted more, and he already got it.

Zhao Changhe took a deep breath, and even strengthened his embrace of her: "Xiao Xiang, do you know... I am talking about you as the BOSS, and I am not referring to the battle just now, but I got 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, and Zhao Changhe doesn't care that much about him... He just wants to conquer her Ye Wuming.

Not her body, but her submission.

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

When you get it, setting foot in this world in this life will also reach the 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 no longer 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 there is an additional 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.

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

It seems like this body was created just for him.

After all, you can't really copy books, right...

When Ye Wuming thought of this, his 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.

Is it like opening the pages of a book when taking apart her clothes?

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

No matter how much Ye Wuming knows, it is difficult to fully understand his mood at this moment... When the **** who lightly closed his eyes and hung alone in the night sky like a **** and a demon, controlling his entire life, was lying obediently at this moment. In front of me... I am no longer helpless, no longer full of excuses, no longer thinking I am paying off my debts, but willingly letting my clothes be taken off and kissed and played with.

The sense of conquest and achievement is really overwhelming. Even if I don’t do anything, I feel like I’m almost ready.

The naturally emitting body fragrance has always been like an aphrodisiac to him, making people's hearts flutter from dreams to reality.

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 shameless things as copying books. Biting her lower lip, she 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, "Hurry up if you want, can you... …”

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

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

Zhao Changhe paused and exploded instantly. I saw a ghost when 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.

I never thought that one day, I would take the initiative to tease and seduce him to come to have **** with me...

Is this part of his plan...

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

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... Want 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)