Chapter 935: Let's go to your room

He quickly broke free from Gu Zhong's arms, folded his arms and said, "It's not possible here..."
Gu Zhong licked his lips, there was still the sweetness of the sweetheart in front of him, and he smiled evilly: "What can't you do?"
A brief period of tenderness removed a lot of exhaustion, and Mu Yuefeng's shy appearance aroused Gu Zhong's desire to molest her.
Pushing forward step by step, Mu Yuefeng continued to retreat until her back touched a hard pillar. Mu Yuefeng had nowhere to go back, and was quickly surrounded by Gu Zhong’s arms. "Little sister, what are you afraid of, your elder brother will still eat you?"
Gu Zhong stared at the position of Mu Yuefeng's chest with wolfish eyes, and said.
afraid? What's to be afraid of... anyway, sooner or later, I have to...
Thinking like this in her heart, Mu Yuefeng couldn't help but straighten her chest, proudly said: "I'm not afraid, this is not suitable, if you want, let's go to your room."
"what??"
Gu Zhong is stunned... how is this plot different from what he imagined...
The most central location of the sect alliance’s residence is the residence of the previous leader. Although the leader stays in the alliance for a short time, the time here is even shorter, but Lu Yiling still takes this hall according to Gu Zhong and may like it. The style was renovated again.
In the master bedroom, there is a two-meter bed dedicated to the ancient master.
Mu Yuefeng was wearing a thin shirt, lying on the innermost side of the bed, while Gu we sat on the head of the bed with some helplessness.
He didn't know how he really brought Mu Yuefeng back to the room, but in that case, other girls said the same. As a straight man who is straighter than steel bars, Gu Zhangmen can't get the certificate to escape. ..
After returning to the room, the head of Gu still regretted it. Although they had a marriage contract, they hadn't really got married yet...this...
It's just that our princess, her Royal Highness, has already bathed and changed her own clothes, put on pajamas, and lay down.
Seeing that Gu Zhong was still silent, Mu Yuefeng poked her head out of the quilt and asked, "Isn't you tired? Don't you take a rest?"
"amount..."
Gu Zhong wanted to say that we can’t rest on the same bed...
Just now when you took a bath, there was a splash of water, so I just got into trouble.
Damn, what am I holding back? The meaning of the future wife is already obvious, okay?
He took off his clothes twice, and Gu Zhong went straight into the bed. Mu Yuefeng's body was as soft as cotton, and she leaned close. Gu Zhong did not refuse, but stopped her in his arms with one hand.
A deep kiss was aimed at the little cherry mouth, and the big hand touched the soft white rabbit as he wished, continuing the regret of not succeeding in the banquet hall, just when both of them were emotional, Mu Yuefeng was ready When you are one step closer.
Gu Shoumen's hand reaching out to her underpants suddenly stopped, and then dropped a kiss on her forehead, and his arm embraced her in a comfortable position.
Said: "Go to sleep, I'm really tired today..."
"Ok..."
Mu Yuefeng opened her big eyes as bright as pearls and looked at it carefully for a while. The word "tired" was written on her perfectly carved face.
She knew that she would come sooner or later, and when she thought of his proud or tired days in the future, she would be by her side, Mu Yuefeng already felt that she was the happiest person in the world.
With their heads close to Gu Zhong's chest, the two soon fell asleep deeply.
Some people may ask, this can sleep, is it possible that the head of the ancients is the professional gun king?
In fact, the aura of the martial artist can dispel the evil fire. Probably this is the secret of our ancient masters being single for so many years...
...
Here, the ancient master and the beauty are flirting to sleep, while the three of the three sons of Xicheng rush back to the Hongsheng Empire with stars and moons.
Within two hours, they reached the border of Da Chu. Seeing that they were really about to leave Da Chu, Xu Qi couldn't help asking, "Master, what did Gu Zhong tell you?"
"Why does he let us go?"
Xingfeng also came up and said nervously: "My son, the qualifications of the third-rate sect...Let's..."
Xicheng waved his hand and said, "I know what you said."
"Gu Zhong showed me an idea."
"He asked me to find a way to beautify him in front of the emperor, and give him some time tolerance for resources to pay tribute."
"According to him, this is called installment...what, it seems to be installment?"
Xicheng thought for a long time before he remembered the strange word Gu Zhong said in his ear.
"What is payment in installments?"
Xu Feng and Xu Qi suddenly felt that their son would not have been fooled by Gu Zhong...
"It probably means...to give the resources to the holy emperor in batches."
"Is that so... it's not impossible. With the degree of your pampering in the Holy Emperor Capital, this matter is fairly easy to handle."
"Easy?"
Xicheng's face turned black and angrily said: "Easy to deal with a fart."
Xufeng's face froze, not knowing where he was wrong.
Looking at Xicheng innocently, Xicheng said angrily: "This matter is easy to handle. According to Gu Zhong, a batch of resources is paid every month, and the tribute is paid every month. It's not a small number."
"You tell me it's easy?"
Xu Feng listened to Xicheng depressedly, always feeling something was wrong, waiting for him to think about it.
Only then did he realize, "The son of the son means that the monthly tribute resource... is caused by..."
"Nonsense, otherwise the Gu Zhong will let us go?"
The breath of holding back all the way finally came out. According to Gu Zhong's statement, Gu Zhong was going to set the qualifications of this third-class school. If he wanted to survive, he could only do everything to help Gu Zhong complete the qualifications.
It's just that, although Xicheng is arrogant, he still knows a little bit about the holy emperor. If he wants to survive, the empire will lose a large amount of resources.
When he returned to Hongsheng, he still had no good fruit to eat, just as he was trying to relieve the fire in front of him first, or when the long pain was better than the short pain and the ancient clock smashed to the end.
Gu Zhong gave him such an idea, as long as it is paid in installments, it is not impossible to get these resources in view of Xicheng's identity and status in the Hongsheng Empire.
It’s just that the resources for each phase are still not a small amount. On the way, Xicheng is looking at how to gather the resources for the first phase within a month.
The essence of the Hongsheng Empire is the same as that of other places. Whoever has the strongest strength and who has the greatest strength behind them, the more resources can be allocated.
If he wants to allocate more resources, he must work harder to enhance his status and prestige.
What really made him promise to do this was Gu Zhong's final promise to him.
A few months later, in the Empire Ranking Tournament, I will help you become the strongest player in the Hongsheng Empire.
The imperial children are the stronger the bloodline, the stronger the cultivation base, Xicheng only dare to show off in front of the prince's son, he knows that there is still a gap between himself and the real prince.
But as a human being, everyone has dreams.
Gu Zhong's words happened to hit his pain points for so many years.
Blood is born, and being born is destined, is there no way to change it?
He didn't know why he believed in Gu Zhong, but Gu Zhong's suppression of him was so obvious that it was enough to show that this person was definitely not as simple as he might have seen it on the surface.
If he can help me defeat those princes and get him a third-rate sect qualification, he still earns it by himself. But these are just Gu Zhong's verbal promises.
Xicheng would agree to him. On the one hand, he could only agree to leave if he wanted to. On the other hand, it hadn't been long since the imperial ranking battle. Gu Zhong would know if it was true or not.
As soon as Gu Zhong entered Hongsheng, Xicheng became the person in control of the overall situation.
When he arrived in his own territory, he didn't have to worry about Gu Zhong daring to mess up.
"Xuqi, Yufeng, I have not benefited you less over the years."
‘My son is in trouble now, are you...’
"Ahem..."
As soon as Xingfeng stretched out his hand, several spatial rings appeared in his palm, saying: "There are 100,000 natural spiritual stones in it. Although it is only a drop in the price compared to the resources paid every month, I only have so many. ..."
"Well, it's better than nothing at all."
"And yours?"
As he said, Xicheng turned his head to Rotten Qi again. Rotten Qi did not hesitate to take out a seemingly ordinary cloth bag and said: "My son, these are amethyst ores, there are so many immortal peaks, but there are also Thousands."