afterwards.

The blue sky in the ancestral world is lingering.

Wang Feng lay comfortably on the bed condensed by white clouds.

The strong body appears like a shadow in the clouds and mist.

Looking at the vast sky, Wang Feng felt that he should light a cigarette at this time.

Wang Feng thinks that he is definitely not very obsessed with things like women.

But...

"From now on, you will be my guardian angel."

Wang Feng said to Qian Renxue holding him with a serious face.

In the vast clouds, you can vaguely see the white skin as white as cream, exuding a jade-like luster, but with a bit of bright red, which looks particularly attractive.

Especially in this cloud and mist, it is like shadows and appears, adding a few more charming colors.

"Who wants to be your guardian angel!"

Qian Renxue's tone was a little lazy, and a little soft, as if she was weak.

Wang Feng smiled, and his palms in the clouds and mist touched the fat-like skin, feeling the temperature that belonged to the angel.

The genetic code of Angel Nebula can give every angel the most perfect appearance and body ratio.

This is incomparable to humans.

Qian Renxue, who was reincarnated in the Angel Nebula, obviously inherited this feature.

Compared to her in Douluo World, her charm index is several levels higher.

The body constructed by this genetic secret is perfect.

However, the beauty of Xiyue is more like a kind of artistic beauty, like a natural beauty that transcends genes.

There are actually advantages and disadvantages between the two.

Qian Renxue's body really makes Wang Feng feel extraordinary comfort.

That feeling cannot be described in words.

"Have you touched enough yet?"

Qian Renxue glared at Wang Feng, her face flushed, and her tone pretended to have returned to calm.

"It's enough to touch."

Wang Feng pondered, "But I feel that I haven't done my best yet. By the way, how did you feel just now?"

"Not very good." Qian Renxue raised her chin slightly and snorted, "Nothing at all."

As soon as she finished humming, her body suddenly trembled, as if she had been hit by something. Her voice couldn't help but feel a little trembling, "Do you still want to... come?"

"Since I don't feel it, I must come again." Wang Feng nodded and said, "This is the bottom line of a man's self-esteem!"

Qian Renxue found it funny and angry.

Thinking of it, her cheeks were a little hot.

"No, I'm tired." Qian Renxue refused.

"You, you are not tired. As an angel, your body can easily fight those strong people for a few days or nights without feeling tired."

Wang Feng didn't believe it, "It's only a few hours."

Qian Renxue glared at him with some anger.

"This time, I will definitely make you feel emotional." Wang Feng said confidently.

"Hehe." Qian Renxue blushed and laughed sarcastically.

"Let's change somewhere." Wang Feng said.

After saying that, he waved his hand and the two of them arrived at Qian Renxue's throne.

The two of them just now have a nature, using white clouds as their beds, fighting for thousands of rounds.

Wang Feng looked at the throne and said, "Let's be here."

Why doesn’t Qian Renxue understand Wang Feng’s thoughts?

This is her throne, the most powerful symbol of the Angel Nebula.

It is her palace walking in the universe. When she usually sits on the throne, she will face countless angels and cosmic life.

Qian Renxue's face was extremely hot, "Don't go too far. This place doesn't work!"

"Why can't it work? It's pretty good." Wang Feng blew in Qian Renxue's ear, "Xiaoxue, I just like watching you sit on it and be high above."

"Rogue!" Qian Renxue turned her head and refused, but knew in her heart that she could not refuse the love man's request.

Mainly, she also felt a little excited...

"Xiaoxue...you go and hold the handle of the throne..." Wang Feng ordered in Qian Renxue's ear again.

Qian Renxue glared at Wang Feng, but walked over by a terrible devil...

Everything is in vain.

Wang Feng felt that this throne was excellent and had a spacious position, so he could be used in any way.

Not to mention two, three of them should be more than enough.

It made Wang Feng sigh, and it was a bit wasteful.

I don't know how long it took.

Wang Feng sat on the throne. He was already dressed, hugging Qian Renxue and whispering love words in his ear.

Qian Renxue's cheeks flushed, her eyebrows were full of charm, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

Below the throne, outside the huge arch, Angel Yu opened his eyes in a daze.

She had a very strange dream.

In the dream, there were two vague figures performing intercourse and mating activities. A series of low moans that were like soul-destroying bones were constantly coming from the woman's mouth.

Sometimes high, sometimes hoarse, sometimes gentle, sometimes rapid…

Let her feel an extraordinary feeling.

Fortunately, it was a dream.

But this dream made Angel Yu very upset.

I have been abstinent for only a few hundred years, so do I miss a man?

How can this work?

The entourage angel of the dignified King of Heaven Xiu, the King of Heaven Xiu has no intention of finding a man, can he find a man himself?

She slapped herself in her dream, woke herself up, and then whispered several intermittently.

"Xue'er, you can't argue now, right? You came more times than when you first started fighting... It seems that you also like to play on the throne." A male voice rang out.

"Wang Feng, shut up! I don't like it, it's you who like it yourself. Force me!" A shameful voice rang out.

This is the voice of King Tianxiu!

Angel Yu was stunned, but when did King Tianxiu’s voice have such a big emotional fluctuation?

It sounds like quarrels with my lover again.

"Then...what did you like the most?" It was the male voice again.

With a little bit of laughter.

"I don't like any one! Don't ask me such dirty questions!" King Tian Xiu's voice was a little angry again.

Which one?

Is it a fighting move?

Angel Yu was shocked. He was definitely not an ordinary man to be able to compete with King Tianxiu.

Moreover, listening to this sound, could it be the man of King Tianxiu?

That Wang Feng?

Has he been alive?

Angel Yu listened with his ears, not knowing what kind of battle the two had fought.

If you can listen to one thing or two, you can also become your future combat experience.

"I know if you don't say it." The male chuckled a few times, with a little teasing.

"Shut up! Don't say it!"

"I just stood on the throne and used the old tree to pack the roots? You reacted the most intensely."
To be continued...