Su Han was speechless for a while.
This girl, she dares to play like this in the dream world, and she really doesn't take my father seriously.
However, as soon as Su Han turned around, he pressed Wangshu on his body.
Soft flowers are the best mattress, lying on it, the fragrance, the softness are suitable.
However, in Su Han's sense of taste, the most is Wangshu's body fragrance.
"Do you like my daughter a little more, or do you like me a little more?"
asked Su Han.
"Well, the master is always the most important thing in my heart, but my daughter and I are already married, and the master is now, I still want my daughter's wife," Wangshu said weakly in Su Han.
"Now, it's someone else's wife or a wife with children," Wangshu said softly, even more provocatively.
Su Han, who listened to it, was very uncomfortable, and his dignity as a man was touched by Wangshu.
"Today, I also want a green daughter" Su Han smiled, but it was full of desire.
The clothes were torn one by one, and the two finally became one.
Under the moonlight, it is Wangshu's satisfied face, and the flowers are in full bloom, setting off the bodies of the two.
Time passed slowly, slowly, as if time was waiting for these two people.
One point, one point, both of them felt each other's hot bodies at this moment.
Six thousand words are omitted here It took five hours for the two to stop.
"Master, I feel so happy, you are finally with me" Wangshu said with tears of happiness in Su Han's arms.
"Don't cry, cry again, I'll be distressed, you don't have much time here, I'm afraid I can't bear you" Su Han wiped away Wangshu's tears and said.
Wangshu raised his head in Su Han's arms, looking at Su Han with tears in his eyes, Su Han's eyes were nostalgia and reluctance.
"You already know," Wangshu said with a tearful smile.
Su Han hugged her body and breathed in the body fragrance on her body.
"The connection between your meaning and this body is weakening, and I can know through this sense of the world, and I guess, how long it can't exist."
Su Han said with nostalgia.
"Well, master, I still want more, more time with you, I don't want to be separated, but, but no, time, there is not much left, I want to go back when the line of consciousness is not broken" Wangshu cried in Su Han's arms.
"I can't bear the host, just now, just very comfortable" The corners of Su Han's mouth showed a smile: "Compared with my daughter, who is comfortable."
"It's the master" Wangshu buried his head in Su Han's arms and whispered.
"That's good," Su Han also said while hugging Wangshu's smooth and white back.
It's good to hold it, so that it can last a little longer, so that you can be with her for a little longer.
"What is the master thinking," Wangshu said as he rubbed his tears against him in Su Han's arms.
Looking at Wangshu's small movements, as well as the moist feeling on the skin on his chest, Su Han smiled helplessly.
"I'm thinking, if only I could spend more time with you, and besides, I also want to see that daughter, what is her name, I haven't asked her name yet, you should have chosen it" Wangshu smiled, as pretty as the flowers that bloomed around him, no, even more beautiful than those flowers.
"It's Ling'er, her name is Su Ling, I usually call her Ling'er, she is a very cool, and a little boyish girl, however, if she has long hair, she is still as gentle and beautiful as a goddess, but she likes short hair" Wangshu said, and Su Han's mind also appeared Ling'er's appearance, a beautiful girl with short hair "Master, if you want to see her, you can connect your consciousness to me, and when I go back, I can take you back directly, so that I can meet her" Wangshu said in Su Han's arms.
Do you want to see her, I just want to see where Wangshu is.
Su Han nodded and said, "Okay, you can take me there, compared to here, I still want to go around you."
Wangshu's hands wrapped his arms around Su Han's waist and said, "Do you want to go now, I still want to hug me for a while."
Su Han hugged her in his arms hard, and his forehead was pressed against her head.
The two hugged each other like this, and hugged each other for a long, long time, until.
At the moment when the sun rises slightly, the sky appears to be daylight, and the surrounding flowers gradually drift away and wither when the sun rises.
This also indicates that Wangshu's strength is fading, and her spiritual silk thread is about to go back.
But at this moment, Wangshu's spirit is open to Su Han, and Su Han's control of spiritual power comes from the power of the rune master, so it may be weaker than Wangshu, but he still can.
Su Han also turned his spiritual power into silk threads, but they were more powerful silk threads, like the outer skin of the wires, wrapping Wangshu's spiritual silk threads.
The sun has not yet been sprinkled on the earth, at this time, it is only past 6 o'clock, Su Han also hopes that the time of dawn, a little later, as long as it is a little later, it can be stored for a while longer.
The petals withered, and around it was a small valley surrounded by sand, which was full of flowers before, and I don't know where it went.
And at this moment, the flowers in the valley finally withered, one by one, and kept withering, more and more.
Those beautiful flowers turned into black ashes, and as the wind began to fly towards the sky, it was like an invisible flame gradually burning over.
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At this moment, the degree of withering of flowers has reached Su Han's side.
The flowers that had turned to ashes disappeared, leaving only sand on the ground, as if nothing had happened.
In the end, the withered flower, the dissipated flower, only the last one remained, and this one happened to be in Su Han's hands.
Su Han looked at the flowers in his hand, and the last one, Su Han kissed Wangshu's lips.
The next moment, Wangshu disappeared, turning into stars and disappearing.
Like the flowers in Su Han's hand, they did not wither, but, like ice sculptures, shattered into a little starlight, and then disappeared.
And Su Han also closed his eyes at this time.
His consciousness, following Wangshu's spiritual silk thread, shuttled through the void space.
The golden consciousness shuttled through the void space, and the entire space was shaken.
Su Han's consciousness was like a wooden skewer on a barbecue skewer, directly penetrating countless spaces.
The consciousness of the creator god is very powerful, time and space, just like tofu, and the consciousness of the creator god is a bamboo stick, which can be inserted at will.
With Wangshu's return, the black tentacles that had stopped her stretched out again.
But this time, they trembled as if they had met their natural enemies.
A golden silk thread appeared from the void, followed Wangshu's silver-white consciousness, wandered around, and returned to the white ball where Wangshu was.
The ball is similar to the moon, and the black ball next to it is a black moon.
The golden light wrapped around the silver thread and plunged into the white ball.
A beautiful woman, with a naked body, curled up and lying inside, her belly was round, looking big and white, and there was some rhythm of life in it.
Su Han felt an incomparably familiar aura, that is, Wangshu's soul body, an incomparably clear feeling, just like before, when Wangshu was by his side, it was very familiar.
And in Wangshu's stomach, Su Han also felt some familiar feelings, that is, his own strength.
Su Han was actually dizzy about his own strength after all, and he didn't know what his strength was and how strong it was.
But the power of fantasy creation is the most familiar, and in Wangshu's belly, what he has is the power of fantasy, that familiar breath.
It's a child of the main god space, looking at it this way, it's also your own, that is, there are no genes, which is a pity.
The silver-white silk thread returned to Wangshu's body, and with Su Han's escort, she was not harmed.
When this spirit entered Wangshu's body, after three seconds, Wangshu's brows moved, and then, she opened her eyes, and her bright eyes revealed surprise.
Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and her beautiful face swept across her beautiful face, and her silver-white hair was different from the color she had just had, which was what it looked like after being infected by the moon.
Elegant, beautiful, noble, this is what the moon god looks like.
But at this moment, the moon god cried, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, slid down her face to the corners of her mouth, and her fair and tender face was like a pearl roller, which was intoxicating and heart-wrenching.
If it is on the earth, just this appearance is seen by someone and spread on the Internet, it will definitely cause an uproar, such a peerless beauty is crying, both men and women will sigh.
"Master, you're coming" The kind voice, the expectant look of the slight smile, the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes and her smile did not match very much.
Su Han is only a consciousness now, he can only communicate through spirit, and he can't speak, the transmission of consciousness is very convenient, but he lacks the emotion in the words, as well as the love.
"I'm coming" After conveying this meaning, Su Han began to wander around, observing the surrounding environment.
This space is very depressing, like an egg, Wangshu can only stretch his body in it, he can't do anything, and he has a big belly.
It's been sealed here for seven hundred years, really Su Han's heart ached, and he wandered around, observing every corner of this seal, maybe he could forcibly break through.
The egg-shaped structure, which is oval in shape, seems to be natural, and is not thrown in, but is wrapped in a force from the outside.
The power comes from the outside and cannot be broken from within.
However, Su Han also found some flaws, this ball of light was actually created with the power of the moon, although Wangshu's body could not get out, but it could extend part of the spiritual line through the power of the moon
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