A quick journey to give birth, the male protagonist pampers and catches a beautiful woman

Lin Muqing was afraid that they would use their immortal power indiscriminately, so he never gave them the fairy beast's balls to play with. Even the crane rarely came out, for fear of giving them too much.

"Then go inside and play. Be sure not to use magic on your balls or they will break."

Qingchuan patiently taught them how to play with the pile of toys, while Lin Muqing guided them to accept this strange father.

In fact, she was not at peace in her heart. The sudden appearance of a clone disrupted her position, which was reasonable.

Zong Qingchuan, who thought he would never see the mortal world again, was still unhappy to be forgotten.

"Mom, what will the fairy beast's eggs hatch out of?"

Qingchuan could see what was inside. He originally wanted to say two things, but it was better to leave a surprise for them, "It's the little golden dragon."

The two little guys' eyes lit up, "Longlong, brother, have you seen him before?"

"No." Chang Yu also blinked with some expectancy, staring at the patterned balls on the table.

Qingchuan was very happy and had a great time playing with them.

The sunset in the fairy world is blurred and colorful across the west mountain, separated by the thick fairy mist and sea of ​​clouds.

When they went to bed at night, the two little guys wanted Long Dandan to lie in the middle and sleep with them, but Lin Muqing stopped them. Finally, they put them in the space to raise them. Otherwise, with their sleeping posture and the phenomenon of fighting even in their dreams, they would not be able to sleep together when they woke up. There was probably only a puddle of egg water left.

Lin Muqing's bed was in the same room as theirs, separated by a screen, until the children fell asleep.

Qingchuan set up a formation and climbed into her bed.

"Master, I want to sleep with you."

Lin Muqing was covered in a long, soft and comfortable white gauze, with layers of patterns and a fairy air. The snow-white and translucent skin under the white gauze broke out into a thin layer of sweat as he approached.

I felt a little panicked for no reason, as if someone was watching.

"Qingchuan, what's going on between you and the emperor?"

The man's black hair was like a waterfall, and he changed into the same clothes as her, but black. One black and one white were lying on the bed with their necks touching each other.

"We are all the same, Master. He made you sad, please let me make it up to you."

Qingchuan gently touched her forehead with the tip of his nose, his eyes were deep and blazing, all the way down, until they looked at each other, the tips of their noses touched, his lips lowered, and he traced her trembling lips little by little.

With a light hook and a slow grind, the surging passion was suppressed in less than three seconds. The white jade wrist under the black sleeves moved down, lifting up a piece of white clothing.

But he was stopped by a soft hand.

"You want it? It's not what you want~" Lin Muqing also had feelings that he had suppressed for a long time. He turned over and pressed him down, then leaned over and bit his thick Adam's apple.

With a bit of aggressiveness, he was not passive at all like he was in the mortal world.

Qingchuan was lying on the bed and was completely confused by the change from active to passive. However, the next second he could not suppress a muffled groan in his throat.

"Master~ I'm at your mercy..."

The hoarse, dark voice was stained with excitement and lust, and it was slow and steady.

Lin Muqing was not polite and used all his will on his body, watching him sometimes frown and sometimes half-close his eyes as punishment.

However, Qingchuan would only show weakness and call out "Master~" in a low voice.

There is no resistance to this "uncomfortable" at all.

In the secret room of the Immortal Palace, the man who was practicing meditation was completely unable to calm down due to the sudden feeling in his body.

There was a soft and smooth feeling in her throat, and her heart was pressed. Her hands seemed to have no bones, and she lightly scratched them with her nails...

It left waves of shivers.

and also……

Touches like clouds touching each other could be heard on the skin all over the body, and Qingchuan's ears turned red little by little in response to these sensations.

If these were used on him, he would not react or even feel anything.

But these feelings are felt by his emotional clone and then transmitted back to him, so they are extra clear and even the sensitivity is doubled.

Observed... changes in temperature and humidity in the air.

"Come back to me immediately!"

It was the first time that Zong Qingchuan spoke in such a stern voice, even using force.

Forcibly recall Qingchuan's body to the Immortal Palace!