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Volume 1 In the World Chapter 89 Life and Women

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    "I'm home!"

    Seeing the snow on Yang Fengnian's body, Nie Xiaoqian quickly came forward and raised her hand to sweep it away for him.

    While patting the snow on Yang Fengnian¡¯s body, she smiled sweetly and asked softly.

    Nie Xiaoqian was wearing a long cyan dress with a white fox tail around her neck, looking exactly like a hunter's wife.

    Yang Fengnian, on the other hand, was wearing a simple coat made of animal fur. He took off his scholar's long shirt and put on an Orion leather coat, which added a rough and cool atmosphere.

    It has been more than three months since they arrived in the Demon Realm. The two have now adapted to life in the jungle of the undead and the ultra-dangerous jungle laws of the Demon Realm.

    No matter in terms of dressing up or speaking, he is no different from the people in the demon world.

    Back then, during the decisive battle in Shilipo, a sword flying from the sky disrupted the vitality in the sky above Shilipo.  This caused the large space movement formation to mutate, causing the space channel to collapse.

    Yang Fengnian and Nie Xiaoqian, who were from Shilipo, were thrown into the devil world by this broken space teleportation formation by chance.

    But Yan Chixia, who is also in Shilipo, has disappeared.

    The strong wind in space is so fierce that even immortals can't resist it.  If it weren't for the scabbard of the ancient sword, it would automatically appear to protect it.  Yang Fengnian and Nie Xiaoqian had already been torn into pieces by the fierce space wind.

    But, I wonder how Yan Chixia is doing now?

    Thinking of this, Yang Fengnian couldn't help but worry about Yan Chixia. He raised his head and looked at the unfamiliar sky above his head, sighing.

    Beside her, Nie Xiaoqian noticed the subtle emotional changes on Yang Fengnian's face. Being a smart girl, she thought for a moment and knew what Yang Fengnian was worried about.

    After pursing his lips, he raised his white jade-like catkin, straightened Yang Fengnian's collar, and said softly: "Don't worry, Master, Yan Daxia Jiren has his own destiny, and everything will be fine!"

    Yang Fengnian nodded, and then looked in front of him. The woman who had lived in the same room with him for three months had a gentle smile on her face. She reached out and took off her long eyelashes.  He looked at a snowflake and said softly: "How is it? Are you still used to it here?"

    Nie Xiaoqian smiled sweetly, lowered her head and whispered softly: "It's very good. I do embroidery every day and act like a female celebrity. When I was alive, I never liked this, but now it seems that it will be very good! It's very warm!!"

    Yang Fengnian smiled and nodded: "As long as you like it, I'm really afraid that you won't get used to it!"

    Nie Xiaoqian raised her head, glanced at Yang Fengnian affectionately with her beautiful eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, then lowered her head.

    ??At the beginning, when I came to Confucius Village.

    Nie Xiaoqian¡¯s beauty immediately made the testosterone-excess hunters in Confucius Village go crazy.

    In just three days, more than half of the people came to propose marriage.

    Later, in order to avoid trouble.

    Also to give Nie Xiaoqian a quiet cultivation environment.

    Yang Fengnian directly declared to the outside world that Nie Xiaoqian was his wife.

    In addition, after Yang Fengnian shocked the world with his sword, the idle people in Confucius Village also stopped.

    Now, the two of them live in the same house.  In this devil world, they are no different from ordinary loving couples.

    Of course, in fact, both of them were polite people and did not do anything extraordinary.

    Well, although sometimes Yang Fengnian would occasionally have random thoughts.

    However, he finally controlled his thoughts.

    ¡° If a man could do this, Liu Xiahui would probably be ashamed of himself even when he was alive.

    ?? Wisps of a woman¡¯s unique body fragrance spread into her nose, making Yang Fengnian¡¯s virgin heart flutter.

    Looking at the shy beauty in front of him, with a slim figure, bulging front and back, a face like a peach blossom, and affectionate eyes, Yang Fengnian took a deep breath, and the cold air waved away the charm in his mind, and then with difficulty  Looked away.

    Sensing Yang Fengnian's serious expression, Nie Xiaoqian, who was standing opposite him, lowered her head and glanced secretly, then a playful secret smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

    After entering the room, Nie Xiaoqian, like a gentle and virtuous wife, helped Yang Fengnian take off her heavy coat, and then pressed it in front of the table.

    The table is filled with delicacies.  The two of them sat separately, eating, and chatting about some of the things that were circulating in the Village of the Undead.

    "Today the village chief sent someone to say that there is a woman who wants to hire a group of skilled men. Ask me if you can go!" Nie Xiaoqian pursed her lips and whispered while chewing the rice grains.

    ?"A woman?" Yang Fengnian put down the bowl, raised his head and looked at Nie Xiaoqian, curiously asking: "What kind of woman?"

    Nie Xiaoqian shook her head and said softly: "The village chief didn't say her identity, he just said that he wanted to find a few people to protect her to White Cow City in the south!"

    With that said, Nie Xiaoqian held the rice bowl and glanced at Yang Fengnian secretly. A cunning look flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said softly: "By the way, this woman is very beautiful?"

    very beautiful?

    Hearing this, Yang Fengnian said amusedly: "Is she prettier than you?"

    Nie Xiaoqian spat softly and blushed: "How can I have such a beautiful family?"

    Yang Fengnian curled his lips in disdain at this. After that, he looked at the shy Nie Xiaoqian in front of him with a smile, his head almost dropped to the bowl, and said softly: "In my eyes, you are the most beautiful!"

    Nie Xiaoqian¡¯s heart trembled and she felt panicked.  Blushing with embarrassment, she quickly lowered her head.

    This time, I didn¡¯t even dare to raise my head.

    The atmosphere was slightly awkward. As Yang Fengnian said those words, a hint of ambiguity filled the room.

    On the table, the candle flames flickered like beans.

    In the flickering lights, the woman is dressed in green clothes, and her delicate and graceful body is covered with a layer of hazy light.

    Three thousand black hairs are like waterfalls, hanging softly on the waist.

    Occasionally, the wind blows into the room, and a strand of hair on the forehead dances lightly in the wind.

    With her cherry lips pursed tightly and her willow eyebrows arched, her face is as beautiful as any other. She looks like a fairy who has been banished to the mortal world.

    On the table, the bean-like lights beat happily, just like Nie Xiaoqian's uneasy heart at this time.

    The woman put down her bowls and chopsticks, hid her little hands under the table, and clutched the hem of her skirt tightly.  Her shy pretty face turned red, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.

    Listening to the steady and powerful breathing of the man on the other side, I don¡¯t know why, but my heart is like a rabbit, jumping very hard.

    The air is filled with ambiguous molecules, making people blush and have wild thoughts.

    Looking at the opposite side, Nie Xiaoqian is as beautiful as a fairy. Under her long green skirt, she has a graceful figure and a well-shaped body.  Yang Fengnian felt a little dry in the mouth.

    After coughing slightly, Yang Fengnian calmly took a sip of tea from the cup.

    Putting down the tea cup, I secretly took a deep breath of air, and then suppressed the desire that was about to arouse.

    Seeing Nie Xiaoqian opposite, she was still shy, her face flushed and her head lowered.

    Yang Fengnian coughed, changed the subject, and asked softly: "By the way, what else did the village chief say? About that woman?"

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