Ji Tianci’s living suite has been filled with intense passion. Two crazy bodies are intertwined, and both of them strive for the initiative, which is like a fierce battle, but the handsome and beautiful face is a fascinating expression.

Nangong Yulun forgot that this is the right time, that this place is the right place, that she wanted to devour her, and that she gave vent to her love and hate.
She loves the man in front of her, but when she thinks of this man and her, there is another resentment in her heart. Only by biting each other a few times can this resentment be alleviated.
After several times of sex, the large suite was in a mess, and even the walls seemed to have cracks, but the Nangong language was not tired. She felt that another soul had entered her body and her emotions were perfectly matched
The colorful stone on the top of the head is so bright that it can’t see clearly. It turns into a streamer and shoots into the forehead of Nangong Yulun.
After another catharsis, the Nangong Language Lun Ji Tianci separated. She closed her eyes and seemed to savor the ecstasy, but Ji Tianci had fallen asleep.
It took a long time for the Nangong Language Lun to open his eyes again, and a flash of light flashed through his beautiful eyes, emitting excited and colorful light.
"What a powerful feeling!"
The sixth volume World War Chapter two hundred and thirteen Fate
Nangong Yulun looked at Ji Tianci, a sleeping bed. She walked up to him naked and stroked his face.
"From now on, you can be my own man, and you can’t go there and stay with me forever."
Say that finish the nangongshan language shimron and stretched out a finger to JiTianCi forehead mouth gently spit two words "dream".
See JiTianCi face immediately emerge serene expression from coma to sleep.
After merging the soul of Nu Wa, Nangong Language Lun inexplicably felt strong in spirit. She once saw some magic spells, and now she has tried them easily. She doesn’t even have to exert this high-order magic "dream order". She wants to hide Ji Tianci forever and hide herself.
Nu Wa Shi has disappeared, but Nangong Yulun knows that it has not disappeared, but is integrated with herself. This is not an artifact to recognize the Lord, but to integrate the artifact to finish her physical integration. At this time, she feels that she is an ant before, and the feeling of being powerful makes her excited.
……
[Nu Wa, the goddess of creation, can create 70 things every day, so she is called the mother earth. She is the ancient mother earth.
Nuwa clay created and constructed human society by imitating her own earth; He also established a marriage system for human beings, so that young men and women can marry each other and reproduce, so they are also loved by the marriage.
Most of these sayings were made in memory of Nu Wa when the sacrificial family established their articles, but it was Nu Wa who blocked the stargate that made the sacrificial family breathe, which made the indigenous sacrificial family of the earth have a common article calling her Mother Earth.
However, Nu Wa is really a strong native, so her story is full of stones, mud and other elements.
Being a nine-secluded person, Nangong Yulun has naturally heard of the story of Nu Wa, but even the extraordinary people doubt whether Nu Wa really told her story, which is really too far away.
Now Nangong Yulun has a feeling that she can control the earth. She has not only become a top illusionist, but also inherited the earth power of Nuwa Stone.
She Ji Tianci put on the mask again, and her eyes swept through the cracks in the wall like ruins, and repaired the broken parts of the wooden table by herself. At first glance, it was like being glued by clay, and no trace could be seen.
The Nangong Language Lun turned to the room and looked around. This room was restored for a moment like it was cleaned by a cleaner.
Looking at Ji Tianci’s body again and remembering what just happened is like dreaming an unreal dream.
Touching Ji Tianci’s chest, Nangong Yulun’s eyes can’t see hatred and strong possessiveness.
Suddenly Ji Tianci frowned. Although his eyes were still closed, his face became painful. A shadow invisible to the naked eye flew from his crown and flew through the wall in the direction of Sch? nbrunn Palace.
Nangong’s beautiful eyes froze. "Is this the’ he’ in the mouth of Nuwa?"
***
Yin Yuan caressed a song and left the piano with his hands, but the seven strings were still bright, not only bright but also vibrating.
Yin Yuan’s theory that no matter how you hold down the piano face, you can’t stop this guqin from making sound.
The vibrating sound of the strings doesn’t recognize the tone, but it looks like a world music root.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the stands, and the ordinary people were shocked at the extraordinary wind. They found that they could not control this "demon wind".
……
Fu Xishi’s wind surname Fuxi Nuwa is the wind father, and Suirenshi is also the wind surname, but Suirenshi is the master of practicing fire power, and Nuwa is the master of practicing soil power. Only Fuxi’s cultivation is the wind power.
It is also in the wind spell that Fuxi realized that the fire, water, fire and wind lead to the Yin and Yang, thus creating Tai Chi hexagrams.
At the same time, Nu Wa’s Nangong language merged, and Fuxi woke up again and again to save the piano. Fuxi’s self-destructive soul wanted to prevent Nu Wa’s last head, Nu Wa, and Fuxi, from returning to Ji Tianci’s soul together, and they shared the damage.
However, the most powerful Nuwa can still be awake. Fuxi was already asleep. When Nuwa was separated from Ji Tianci’s soul, Fuxi woke up again.
His white son-in-law wanted to escape from Ji Tianci’s soul and then trap himself here. However, his son-in-law didn’t expect that there were descendants of Boya caressing Fuxiqin stone at this time, which was transformed by the powerful body after the death of the sacrificial family.
Although the piano sounds lead to Nangong Lun, Ji Tianci sleeps, but he doesn’t want Fuxi’s soul to be taken away.
The demon wind in the stands came and went quickly. Yin Yuan felt that something had entered his body. Suddenly, he felt that the whole world had changed. He heard the sound! I heard the wind!
The guqin on his legs radiates dazzling colorful light, and seven different colors of light enter his seven orifices and disappear.
The nine people around you were not shocked. Zhang Fanchong’s eyes rolled round. "Isn’t this an artifact to recognize the Lord?"
When this comes out, everyone is surprised again.
Suddenly, a beautiful figure in the sky fell in front of Yin Yuan, and Nangong Yulun appeared in public view wearing a white hotel bathrobe.
Whether Jiuyou Sword Shield is extraordinary or Maoshan Mountain is extraordinary, it is felt that Nangong Language Lun is like a different person and becomes unfathomable at this time.
"Sister!"
Yin Yuan spoke! As crisp as a piano, as sweet as nature, as gentle as a breeze.
Nangong Yulun’s eyes flickered. "Qi Qin is your fusion?"
"I don’t know, but I feel like it’s just inside me. It’s a part of me."
"Don’t stop me later!" Nangong Yulun inexplicably feels that his favorite cousin will become the biggest stumbling block in his life.
And when Yin Yuan looked at her cousin, she suddenly realized that she had just played "Devil’s Worldly Life", which meant her cousin.
"Please ask my sister to return to peace."
The Nangong Language Lun no longer speaks. After seeing Yin Yuan deeply, he flew away again.
……
Back to Ji Tianci’s sleeping room, Nangong Language Lun has changed into an ordinary dress.
Sitting on the bed, she said to herself, "It seems that you and I are not destined for each other. Do you remember the first time we met? When you saw me, you just told me that you loved me. Now I’m white, and you will abandon me. It turns out that you were influenced by the soul in the artifact. You said, if you wake up, if you regain your memory, will you abandon me again?"
Nangong Lun’s face showed a trace of loss, thinking of what had happened, and she felt that each other would never return to the original state again.
Soon the silk was lost and disappeared. "Just sleep forever so that I can keep you around. When I finish this victory, I will put you in Los Angeles and the place where we first met. Will you listen to me play the piano every day?"
Speaking of this, Nangong Yulun looked out of the window again. "I really should thank you for looking for me at this moment, which made me regain my confidence in the game. I think maybe I will be the champion and return to Jiuyou, and I will be able to inherit the position of the guardian of Zhongzhou. When those old guys abdicate, I must be in charge of the sword and shield peace of Jiuyou for too long … The world needs a hegemon and that hegemon must be me!"
Nangong Yulun’s eyes were shining with hope for the future, but she didn’t notice that the word "inflammation" on Ji Tianci’s forehead shot a light that seemed to communicate with heaven and earth.
The sixth volume World War Chapter two hundred and fourteen The Nangong Language Lun World War II
The Nangong Yulun JiTianci Hotel stayed for one night and slept next to him for one night. This was the first time that she was so complicated that she didn’t know whether she loved JiTianci or hated him.
She knows that this man around her has taken away almost all her feelings, hate or love, and she must never let this man leave her because he is in charge of her emotional world.
It was not until noon that the guest room knocked at the door. Nangong Yulun wore a robe and the hostess took the "Lucifer" certificate and renewed the room for another month with a "Do Not Disturb" sign at the door.
As a former player, she lived in the Sch? nbrunn Palace Hotel and lived on the same floor. Now she doesn’t want to live back. She wants to live here and watch Ji Tianci as if she were watching her beloved treasure.
At night, Nangong Lie arrived in Vienna from Jiuyou to meet him at the Nangong Yulun Sch? nbrunn Garden.
"Where is your piano?"

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