Chapter 468 If It’s Not You, I Will Never Marry

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Su Yan had only been to the South District once, and was kidnapped by Rong Wu.

The dark sea surface was shimmering with endless silver light.

Su Yan was walking on the beach with her slender, snow-white feet bare, while Wen Jin was holding a pair of exquisite white soft leather boots embellished with pearls and diamonds in one hand.

"Why don't you go see him?" Wen Jin knew why she came.

"No rush." ​​Su Yan replied calmly.

He is anxious!

Qing Linghuan had been plotted against by him before, and now his son was under Qing Linghuan's clutches, how could he not be anxious!

Su Yan knew that Qing Linghuan would not do anything to Xiao Fengning. She used to be wary and hostile towards him, but after she had her heart transplant, she gradually accepted it.

"Since you don't want to go see him, I'll go see him myself. If his timeline is broken, I'll come back and tell you immediately, and you can spend money to buy his life."

"..."Su Yan's mouth twitched fiercely. Where could she get so many points for having children in such a short time?

"He got married." She still remembered what Xiaomei said. Now more than three months have passed, maybe they even have a child.

"Get married?" Wen Jin stopped and looked down at her.

Su Yan bent down and picked up a snow-white shell from the gravel, then took out a small bucket from the system space and put the shell in it.

"Well, I'll pick some up for the kids to make crafts with."

"Why haven't I heard that the Southern District Beast King got married?"

"You are in the Shura Realm, how would you know what's going on here? There is a large colorful shell at your feet. Give it to me so I can draw for Xiao Fengning."

Wen Jin held two boots in one hand, bent down and picked up a shell, which was as big as his palm, with three colors of green, red and blue interwoven on one side, and flawless white on the other side. He handed it to Su Yan, "Xiao Fengning likes to paint?"

“Well, when your son was born, before his heart was transplanted, he would devour his talent every day.

My fire talent had already reached the Saint level, which was not easy, so I wanted to protect it, so I gave your son some of the random talents awarded to me by the system... the transformation secrets, strengthening secrets, poisoning secrets, the most basic ones like wood, water, earth, wind, etc. In short, there were a lot of them, all of which you gave to your son.

Of course, after arriving in the Shura Realm, my fire talent could not escape and even swallowed Taowu. "

Su Yan recalled Xiao Fengning's state at that time and couldn't help but sigh with fear. "Although his talents have been sealed, it's good to see that he is happy every day now."

Wen Jin remained silent.

Su Yan raised her eyes to look at him. Her extremely beautiful facial features and her eyes were cold but sharp, like a whirlpool in the abyss that could suck people in and annihilate them...

He instinctively turned his eyes away again.

He cleared his throat, his tone relaxed and a little lazy, "I don't know if it has something to do with the painting secrets swallowed, but your son likes painting and is very sensitive to colors. If you have time, you can cultivate him."

He bent down and picked up two more beautiful shells and put them in the bucket.

Wen Jin looked at her slender and delicate back, picking up shells seriously, and called out: "Yan Yan——"

Su Yan turned around, a strand of messy hair brushed across her fair and delicate face, making her look charming and beautiful. The sun behind her was dazzling, and the sea was filled with dancing waves... It was as beautiful as a celestial painting.

"..." Wen Jin was silent for a moment, and a beautiful colorful shell appeared in his hand, "Here you go."

"You are so lucky." Su Yan ran over happily and collected the colorful shells.

"Yanyan, do I have no chance..." Wen Jin's voice was a little low, and just then a huge wave rose up on the sea, completely covering the voice behind him.

Su Yan looked towards the sea in surprise.

The sea surface seemed to be split in two by an invisible force, slowly separating to the sides, revealing a deep passage leading to the seabed.

Suddenly, a flashing blue-silver light shot out from inside and landed on the beach.

Guang San...is a person.

She had an exceptionally tall and slender figure, and wore a black and gold fish-patterned dress robe and a gold headband inlaid with red gemstones, which made her look noble and luxurious.

The same light blue long hair as in Su Yan's memory, the thin and narrow eyebrows, the ice blue pupils with a hint of sharp light gold, set against a perfect face with top artistic sense, one can fall in love with her at first sight.

The slightly open neckline reveals some of the collarbone, and there is a completely irrepressible masculine aura lingering around the body, which will instinctively arouse the deepest desires of any female who has experienced sex.

Su Yan swallowed her saliva. Is he...in heat?

He quickly turned around to look at Wen Jin.

I don't know when Wen Jin left, and her shoes and two rainbow-colored shells were left on the beach.

There are three more words—he’s fine!

In other words, the timeline in Rong Ruo's body has overlapped with his lifespan and has not been disconnected.

"Yanyan, are you here to see me?" Rong Ruo's voice was as clear and pleasant as before, but with a hint of hoarseness from suppressed desire.

Just as Su Yan was about to say something, Rong Ruo grabbed her slender waist and held her in his arms with great ease.

She opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, he took her breath away and immersed his strong masculine scent into her body, intertwining and blending with her, as if he wanted to occupy everything of her.

Su Yan clenched her hands tightly, pinching her palms with her fingertips. The pain that almost dug into her flesh calmed her down.

Then, after he let her go a little, he pretended to be relaxed and teased, "Your Majesty the Southern Emperor, I guess we are not that familiar with each other, right?"

He, like Zulu, had no memories of his past with her.

But the next moment, she was kissed by him again. This time his movements were more violent and aggressive. Unlike the previous kiss, her lips and teeth were filled with his presence...

My fingertips trembled slightly and I could no longer hold on.

No, he is already engaged and shouldn't do this with her.

But reason is being driven away bit by bit.

He brought her to a palace. The huge palace pillars were carved with divine patterns and auspicious beasts, full of majestic dignity.

Rong Ruo's kiss gradually became gentle and soft, like a lingering poison, leaving her unable to muster up the slightest resistance.

The innocent boy from the Divine Beast Academy devoted all his time to her.

The current Beast King of the South District, who holds power, still desires her so much.

Her feelings for him couldn't be called love, but they were also lacking in liking. It was just that she took advantage of his talents, while he sacrificed the rest of his life to her.

Seeing that she didn't respond to him but didn't reject him either, Rong Ruo didn't stop and went down along the left side of her neck... and left a graceful fish-shaped partner mark at the position of the first rib!

A male can only mark a mate once!

When she felt his mark, Su Yan woke up from her confusion, "Rong Ruo, you... didn't you marry a wife?"

Rong Ruo admired the mark of his partner for a moment with satisfaction, then looked at her charming rosy cheeks affectionately, tucked her two strands of messy hair behind her ears, and said clearly, "If it's not you, I will never marry."

Her skirt dragged on the ground, and he kept kissing her down...

It seems like a large number of meteors falling into the sea, lingering and beautiful.

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