The female villain in the work of cultivating immortality is very happy

Chapter 142 Funny Amnesia 2

Chengcheng was outside, wandering somewhere, and Nanxi Yunhe found her.

Nanxi held her hand and returned to Xuantian Sect, and she felt his hand was very warm.

We arrived at Xuantian Sect in just one jump. This speed, is this really not what I imagined? .

Chengcheng pinched her eyelids hard, it was not a dream, nor was it an illusion.

She walked around the sect. When the disciples saw her, they all saluted respectfully: "Hello, sect leader."

On the martial arts stage, tens of thousands of disciples were practicing martial arts. Chengcheng walked to the Formation Peak and came to the small cave where he once lived. It was abandoned. It seemed like it had been a long time ago.

Nan Xi and Yun He were following closely behind her, and she followed her memory to the main peak.

Three little buns gathered around her and called her mother. They were as cute as each other. She held Nianyu in her arms. The baby looked very similar to her, Lele looked like Yunhe, and Tiantian looked like Nanxi.

Yunhe and Nanxi took the opportunity to hold the other two babies in their arms, fearing that the babies would feel sad if their mother didn't hold them.

Chengcheng looked at Yun Nianyu in her arms. Well, it looks like her, and she is my baby. At this moment, her motherly love was awakened, and she asked Nianyu gently: "Kid, what's your name?".

Nianyu blinked her big eyes, and her little voice almost melted Chengcheng: "Mother, my name is Yun Nianyu."

Chengcheng: "What does Nianyu like to play?" Nianyu is her and Nanxi's treasure. Well, Nianyu, does Nanxi have any other Bai Yueguang to care about?

Nianyu: "Nianyu wants to sleep with his mother tonight, is that okay? I heard Lele say that his mother took him to bed last night."

Chengcheng: "Okay."

In the evening, Chengcheng took Nianyu to tell stories in the house, telling the story of the mermaid. After a while, Nianyu fell asleep.

Nanxi came in wearing a bathrobe, and Chengcheng looked at him. His collar was open, revealing his strong and plump chest muscles. The scenery inside was looming and fascinating. Chengcheng lowered his head, his face burning with shame.

His tongue was a little tied and he didn't dare to look at him: "You, why are you here?".

Nanxi held her in his arms: "Then who do you want to come, mermaid? You forgot your husband and thought about a fish. Believe it or not, I will go there next time and chop him into fish meat."

Nanxi held her in his arms, Chengcheng's heartbeat increased, and he smelled so good,

Nanxi was afraid that her spiritual power would be difficult to control just after she woke up, so he sealed her spiritual power first.

Nanxi lowered his head and kissed her lips. Chengcheng was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe. It was a big leap from a girl to a wife all of a sudden. Thinking about living as a couple with him, oh, it was so embarrassing.

Nanxi took off her bathrobe, and her perfect figure dazzled her. Damn it, she needs a needle eye.

Chengcheng, it’s so good, I couldn’t even imagine it in my dreams.

Nan Xi watched her cover her eyes with her hands, exposing a slit, and then secretly glanced at him.

Nan Xi grabbed her hands tightly, clasped his fingers together, took her lips in his mouth, skillfully pried open her teeth, and intertwined in her lips,

Chengcheng feels that it is difficult to breathe, his brain is deprived of oxygen, and his body is getting softer and softer.

Chengcheng pushed Nanxi away: "Why did I lose my memory? Could it be that you have done something sorry for me?".

Yun Nanxi held her in his arms, lay beside her, and whispered in her ear: "Chengcheng, be good, I have been abstinent for 20 years, can you bear it?" His voice was sexy and sultry,

Chengcheng's face felt hot due to his words. These were all bullish words.

Chengcheng: "We are,,"

Nan Xi kissed her lips again. His kiss was gentle, numb, very comfortable and familiar, and she slowly became addicted to it.

The moon rises and rises, rises and rises again,

The next day, when she rubbed her waist and stood up, she found a man sleeping next to her.

She observed him quietly. He had picturesque features and a bookish look on his body. He was the type she liked. It was all like a dream.