"Head of the family, I want it very much..."

That night, Long Aowei stayed in Long Zhenxiong's bedroom for the whole night.

Although Long Zhenxiong's performance on the bed made her not very satisfied, Long Zhenxiong's cultivation is still pretty good. He is better than meditating alone than meditating alone.

He served Long Zhenxiong comfortably, and then asked for a while to leave Feilong City on the grounds that he was about to break through, and to find opportunities for breakthroughs.

Long Zhenxiong was not suspicious. He also hoped that Long Aowei's cultivation would be as good as possible, so he agreed readily.

What's more, the Tianmo Sect has made the entire Hongmeng Island restless and has no intention of caring about Long Aowei's affairs.

After leaving Long Zhenxiong's bedroom, he didn't walk far away, a somewhat depressed and aggrieved voice came from behind: "Sister Weier!"

"Xiao Cong?"

Long Aowei also knew who the other party was when she heard the voice, Long Zhenxiong's adopted son Long Xiaocong.

Just seventeen years old, a very young man.

His face was slightly pale, and he was wearing a white robe and a jade crown, and he looked quite handsome.

However, the look at Long Aowei was very complicated.

Long Aowei has always had the habit of wearing secular clothes. Inside the thin long skirt is a tight suspender skirt, which reveals a large area of ​​snow-white skin and a tight and concave and hot figure.

Although Long Xiaocong was not old, he also understood what it meant to be Long Aowei came out of Long Zhenxiong's room early in the morning.

Yes, he likes this woman.

From the first day after Long Aowei was taken back to the family, Long Xiaocong fell in love with this woman with a charming face and sexy figure.

However, unexpectedly, in just half a year, Long Aowei became Long Zhenxiong's forbidden body, which made Long Xiaocong feel both aggrieved and painful.

He is just a "prince" who has no real power and has an average cultivation level, and Long Zhenxiong is the core figure of the entire Long family. What should he compete for women with him?

Except for secretly looking at Long Aowei in this back garden every day, he can occasionally muster up the courage to say something or two, and he can't do anything else.

"Sister Weier, can you accompany me?"

At this moment, the sky was still hazy, but Long Xiaocong's eyes were particularly bright.

Long Aowei actually...

The round outline is really too obvious.

A flame was burning in Long Xiaocong's belly. He was only seventeen years old, and he was at the age of full blood.

Long Aowei didn't reject Long Xiaocong's scorching eyes. She smiled and tidied up the collars on her chest, covering up the beautiful white scenery.

I came to the back garden with Long Xiaocong. In this place, except for Long Zhenxiong, most people are not qualified to come in.

However, at this moment, Long Zhenxiong was still sleeping soundly. After struggling with Long Aowei's young body for more than ten times, his body was hollowed out.

So, Long Aowei and Long Xiaocong were relieved to come to the middle of a lawn surrounded by flowers.

After sitting down, Long Aowei hugged her knees, looked at the white belly of the sky, and asked leisurely: "Xiaocong, are you waiting for me here every day?"

"Well, every day." Long Xiaocong nodded.

"You are so stupid." Long Aowei sighed slightly. Long Xiaocong's forbearance and simple feelings still touched her.

"Sister Weier, I can wait. We are all cultivators and have a long lifespan. When I become the head of the family..."

Long Xiaocong suddenly held Long Aowei's little hand and looked deeply at the sexy face that was so close to him: "I will definitely marry you!"

"hehe...."

Long Aowei smiled, her red lips slowly approached, like a dragonfly squirting the water, and printed it on Long Xiaocong's lips: "Xiaocong, I can wait too!"

"Sister Weier..."

"Xiao Cong..."

The two of them stared at each other and gradually approached. After kissing for a while, when Long Xiaocong was about to go further, Long Aowei pushed him away: "Xiaocong, it's not possible. At least not now..."

"I...."

Long Xiaocong had never touched a woman because he only liked Long Aowei in his heart. When his blood was already boiling, Long Aowei chose to push him away.

It made him feel very frustrated and embarrassed, but when the morning breeze blew, his head became a little clearer. This is Long Zhenxiong's woman, and he seems to be a little too brave.

"Xiaocong, I have to leave. You should work hard to practice. This world is the world of the strong!" After saying that, Long Aowei sorted out a group of people and hurriedly left the back garden.

She was not sure how much energy Long Xiaocong could burst out. However, burying a seed here now will give you more hope.

Long Aowei is a very scheming woman and is definitely unwilling to be just a plaything for Long Zhenxiong. She wants to become a superior person or even the head of the Long family.

If Long Xiaocong can really succeed in replacing Long Zhenxiong's throne, then with his own skills, he will definitely be able to control Long Xiaocong firmly.

At that time, the Long family naturally became her Long Aowei's Long family.

Of course, this is just the first step in all her plans. Her ultimate ambition is too great, and she doesn't even know when she has such a great ambition.

Perhaps, the moment she was tied to the archway of the vegetable market, she was stripped naked by that arrogant and unruly man, and the ambition in her body woke up.

She knew that the man was very strong, so she was constantly trying to climb up. One day, the man would willingly kneel under his feet and kiss his toes.

Thinking of this, Long Aowei's sexy face appeared with a somewhat crazy look, and she bit her lips slightly, as if she had seen that day.

Then, Long Aowei returned to her residence, prepared for a little, and left Feilong City.

After leaving the city, he changed into a human skin mask, brought a hat, bought a red rabbit horse, and gradually disappeared into the yellow sand of the post road.

Three days later, there was an inconspicuous desert island on the edge of Hongmeng Island.

Two men in black flashed and stopped a woman who was riding a red rabbit horse and wearing a hat, but looked very good in shape: "Stop, this is the Demon Sect!"

"I'm here to the Demon Sect!"

The woman said calmly: "Take me to see the Demon Lord. I have something important to report. If you stop this battle between good and evil, if something happens, I think the Demon Lord will definitely break your head."

"Uh...wait a moment."

The two guards of the Demon Sect saw that the other party was just a woman and were single-handedly, and they were sure that they could not play any tricks.

One of them went into the underground palace to report to Chong Jiuyang, and the other stood there like a sculpture, waiting for his companions to come back.
Chapter completed!