Ye Shuiyao's dress is always so simple and elegant. There are not many beads on her head. It is black and soft like a clear stream and spring. The waterfall flowing freely scattered on the pink back of the fragrant shoulders and neck, setting off her skin color as white as mutton fat, showing her peerless charm and beautiful outline lines. The light blue long skirt consists of a multi-pleated skirt, each pleat is light and painted, elegant and noble. There is a kind of indescribable lightness, chic and elegant style. A little warm jade that releases dreamy blue light is attached to her chest, showing her charm. Since that day, Ye Wuchen wore this "West Sea Blue Crimson Jade" for her in front of so many people, she has never taken it off for a moment. Even when taking a bath, she always let it stick to her skin, and it is like he is by her side all the time.

The beauty was about to turn around, and one arm was already wrapping around her boneless waist. Ye Shuiyao's body softly entered his arms, her pretty face flushed and she was even breathing with hot panting. It was this day again, at this time, she knew what would happen soon.

Ye Wuchen hugged her from behind, reached her chest with one hand, pressed the plumpness of her pair of cracked clothes, and stretched out her fingers to open her clothes. Although Ye Shuiyao's breasts were not as huge as Xue Fei's face, they could really be described as majestic. No matter how tightly they were squeezed or underwear, they were still two balls that were overflowing like snow surface. As soon as the breasts were pulled off, a pair of plump popped out, jumping up and down, like living things.

"Xiaochen..." Every time at this time, Ye Shuiyao never knew how to resist. The soft gasping sound she would release in front of him always easily ignite Ye Wuchen's desire.

"Don't worry, sister, no one will come over." Ye Wuchen said softly in her ear. Ye Shuiyao's body trembled slightly. She was obviously not a real sibling, but every time Ye Wuchen called her sister at this time, she would feel a sense of guilty taboo, and this feeling was so exciting that she wanted to completely fall in this kind of sin again... forever fall.

Ye Wuchen sucked her fragrant lips, and Ye Shuiyao closed her eyes to meet her. The top was lifted up, and Ye Wuchen grabbed one of her plump and pointed her head, and put her other hand into her clothes, driving straight into her body, showing off her desire for hands and feet. Ye Shuiyao's body trembled even more violently, and her chest became more full and swelling. The two beautiful and bright spots on her stood up quietly due to the attack.

As if she couldn't withstand such a strong stimulation, she leaned back and half of her mouth. Before she could moan, she was covered by Ye Wuchen's lips again. Ye Shuiyao's breathing became rapid, and she felt her whole body burning. Ye Wuchen's burning hands were wandering on her delicate and protruding body as if they were charged, and everywhere she went made it unbearable. Holding her charming and soft body, smelling the familiar fragrance of her body, feeling the smooth and soft ice and snowy skin in her hands, Ye Wuchen's heart fire became more and more intense, and he took back the hand that was placed on her chest, untied her lower clothes, and lifted up the layers of skirts on Ye Shuiyao's lower body.

The body was pressed firmly, and the uncovered plumpness was pressed against the cold wall. The coldness on her chest had just hit, and a sudden sense of fulfillment made her moan...

"Sister, you don't wear anything inside... Are you waiting for me?" Ye Wuchen pressed her body from behind and began to turn the rain and clouds faster and faster.

Ye Shuiyao's face turned red as blood, biting her fragrant lips, holding the wall, and under the fierce impact, she could no longer say anything except tremolo. She was waiting for him... In order to facilitate his invasion, she quietly took off her underwear before he came. Her door would always be open to him, a man.

The window began to gradually darken, and the two of them immersed in it and forgot the time. From the wall to the ground, they finally rolled onto the bed. When the sound finally returned to calm, dusk was coming to an end. After a while, it was the moment when night came.

In Ye Shuiyao's fragrant boudoir, on the bed with the brocade curtain curtain, a hazy and beautiful beautiful shadow faintly reflected through the veil as thin as light mist. After the intense lingering, Ye Shuiyao quietly lay in Ye Wuchen's arms like a gentle little lamb, her head resting on his chest, as if she was exhausted, and she vomited gently in his ears. Her black and soft hair was separated in two halves, and she walked around the snow neck and rested on her plump jade peak. The black and white contrasted, making her skin look more delicate and fat, and her pink light was greasy. She did not apply powder, but the color was like the morning glow, and her face was still red. She was like smoke and willow eyebrows. Her eyes were tender and watery, and she seemed to be soaked in a pool of autumn waves, looking at her man and her younger brother affectionately.

Ye Wuchen gently stroked her slender and round legs, touching the warm and cool legs, and the indescribable fragrance was soft and greasy. He often sighed that his sister should not belong to the world, but from heaven, from another world, or a cold fairy transformed from the snow lotus in the iceberg.

"Xiaochen..." Ye Shuiyao called him softly, and her dreamy murmur contained a strong obsession. Ye Wuchen took over her slender waist, rubbed her palms for a moment, feeling the extremely soft and warmth, and a pleasant feeling came straight from her fingertips into her heart.

"Sister." He called her gently and said softly: "Wait for me...it won't take too long. My sister will marry me upright, and everyone in the world will witness and bless us."

Ye Shuiyao let out a soft "um". The dimples on her cheeks appeared, revealing her snow-white and fine teeth. She didn't ask him what method he would use, but she was full of happiness and satisfaction. She leaned gently in Ye Wuchen's arms, with her round and smooth long legs, her round and plump buttocks tightly against him, quietly enjoying the tenderness of her.

Ye Wuchen's identity was originally a secret that could not be pointed out. Once it was pointed out, too many things would become out of control. However, nothing was absolute, especially after he discovered a very deep hidden strangeness in Ye Wei's eyes when he looked at him, he knew that he would definitely solve this thing that had to be solved in the shortest time.

Ye Wei would be suspicious of him, so how could he not be aware of it? To handle all this perfectly, he could not care about the feelings of everyone else, but he must not care about the Ye family members who have been regarded as his relative. If Wang Wenshu, Ye Wei, Ye Nu knew that Ye Wuchen, who really belonged to the Ye family, was dead and the Ye family's bloodline was cut off, it would undoubtedly be a bolt from the blue for them.

So, the first thing to solve must be...

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On a bright moon night, the galaxy is brilliant, and outside the window is quiet, with only one or two occasional chirping of insects and birds.

Ye Wuchen comforted Hua Shuirou and fell asleep, and then returned to his room. Only by his side could Ningxue and Tongxin sleep so peacefully, and Xiaomo would also smile happily.

Just after falling asleep, Ye Wuchen woke up immediately, and Tong Xinye Xiaomo also woke up at the same time. Ye Wuchen gently pressed their bodies and sat up from the bed.

Shui Mengchan, visiting at midnight, seemed to have become her habit. This time, she pushed the window and stood in front of his bed.

"Is there any news about Leng Ya?" Ye Wuchen asked first before she could speak. Xiao Mo, who had just closed her eyes, opened her eyes and raised her ears.

"No." Shui Mengchan shook her head gently. The Southern Emperor Sect deliberately paid attention to the whereabouts of Leng Ya every day, but there was never a trace of news. Every time he came to see him, the first thing Ye Wuchen asked her was Leng Ya.

Looking at the girl's shoulders exposed by Ye Wuchen, although she had seen them many times, Shui Mengchan's eyes still showed strangeness. Obviously, the three teenage girls were all stuck together with him without a trace, making her unable to help but think about the aspect of his liking for young girls. As the daughter of the Southern Emperor, she was originally the Holy Lord of the Southern Emperor Ye Wuchen, but Ye Wuchen had never touched her for so long, making her not know whether to be grateful or resentful.

"Continue to pay attention. When you have news, tell me the first time." Ye Wuchen paused and asked, "Where is Chu Jingtian, where is he now?"

Shui Mengchan replied: "One man met him in Lanshui City in Kuishui yesterday. A small local swordsman family bullied people and forced the young boys and girls from poor families to death. Chu Jingtian passed by and learned that he had stood in front of the gate of the family for half a quarter of an hour and left without entering. Then, soon after, a riot suddenly broke out in the family, and our people entered to investigate. We found that more than a dozen people were killed, and they were cut off their throats. And the blood-stained things around them were leaves, straw, and silk... It was extremely strange to die."

Ye Wuchen: “…”

Brother Chu, is it you? If it were you, then what kind of swordsmanship you have learned alone during this period?

Perhaps, the so-called "swordless" and "heart sword" are not suitable for you. What suits you the most is your natural understanding of the sword path that belongs to you alone.

Ye Wuchen didn't ask any further, and instead asked, "You are in a hurry to come so late. You probably got what I want. Give it to me first."

Shui Mengchan nodded and stretched out her hand. A crisp collision sound suddenly came. Under the dim light, the golden light was so eye-catching. This was a golden chain, and anyone who saw this chain would be amazed at the purity of the golden color. This was the unique treasure chain of the Southern Emperor Sect. The pupil heart was blocked by it in the Demon-Capital Tower and could not escape.

Ye Wuchen reached out and grabbed it in the void, put it into the sword god's ring, nodded slightly, you go back.

A hint of loss and gloom flashed through Shui Mengchan's expression, and she left silently.

The demon chain... The demon girl is right. In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is also vulnerable. Last time he faced Jue Tian, ​​he was against the entire Southern Emperor Sect, but he almost failed to resist him, forcing him to use the Blood Underworld Soul Chasing Arrow desperately. When facing a terrible enemy whose strength may be more than ten times more than Jue Tian, ​​what else can he use to resist?

No...even if he can plan carefully, a very small accident can ruin everything. Since he can't resist, the only way is to avoid... avoid it until his strength improves to the day when he doesn't need to avoid it, and then he will face it straight.

This is his only choice. Locking the Demon Chain has become one of his biggest reliances to avoid an upcoming disaster.

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