All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Chapter 1

Feng Ning knew that he was a vulgar person, but he never thought that he would be such a vulgar person.

Feng Ning believed that he would fall in love one day, but he didn't expect that he would fall in love under such circumstances.

Feng Ning is now in a very voluptuous scene, and he won't describe how voluptuous it is, anyway, if this matter is put in the story book, the whole book will be covered with obscenity, obscenity, lust, and love!

Although Feng Ning didn't have any indecent and obscene thoughts in his mind, in an instant, he felt his face was hot, his hands and feet were soft, his heart was beating wildly, and his mouth was dry.

According to the tens of thousands of opera excerpts he read.

Feng Ning immediately understood.

Ah!

- This is love!

Feng Ning clutched her chest excitedly.

Sure enough, the book did not lie to me. It turns out that the psychological reaction caused by love is real.

And the object that made him fall in love was the naked beauty in front of him who was taking a bath in the natural bath.

The naked beauty's back was facing him, her skin was creamy, her hair was like a waterfall, and the mist filled her with a sense of atmosphere.

vulgar!Really vulgar!

Feng Ning couldn't help but spurn herself, it turned out that he liked this one.

Feng Ning is not ashamed of the vulgarity, the contempt, the contempt, on the contrary, she is a little excited.

Lust is part of love after all.

If we expand this matter, the one in front of him is the first one to arouse Feng Ning's lust in tens of thousands of years.

Besides, he, Feng Ning, has already fallen in love, but he hasn't seen this beauty's face yet, so what does that mean?This shows that what he fell into this time was not simply love at first sight, but a higher level of destiny, which is the attraction of souls and the encounter of souls.

It is abstract, always unpredictable, true love!

Feng Ning was almost moved by her love.

As if finally sensing the movement and sight behind her, the beauty slowly turned her head.

Feng Ning clutched her chest, a little nervously preparing to meet his destined first meeting with his destined lover.

……

The beauty's face was revealed.

Fengning's heart paused for a moment.

……

Feng Ning has lived for tens of thousands of years, and she has been pursuing love for 3000 years.

There are thousands of beauties in the world, Fengning has seen at least half of them.

But seeing this one in front of him now, his mind still involuntarily froze.

White skin like snow and jade.

The protruding forehead is a small, pointed horn belonging to the demon clan.

Tiny drops of water condensed on the thick and long eyelashes.

Under the crow-feather eyelashes are a pair of gray-black, clear eyes.

Those eyes are clean and bright, like stars, like mountain springs, like expensive gemstones with sharp edges.

beauty is beauty...

Among the countless beauties Feng Ning met, this person was the most eager.

It's the gender aspect... a little bit wrong.

The one who was taking a bath was not a beautiful woman, but a handsome young man from the demon clan.

The intoxicated expression on Fengning's face began to crack.

He covered his heart, there was a faint cold wind raging past, leaving only a hole for the wind to leak.

But his heart was dead but not stiff.

An unusually brief earthquake and storm appeared in his mind, but in a blink of an eye, he was conquered by a firmer belief.

Feng Ning!

What's wrong with the man?Can't a man fall in love with me?

Feng Ning!

Are you going to back off from this?

True love is not afraid of the world! !

True love must break through the shackles of all conditions! !

Don't panic, don't back down, don't get confused, when your brain can't give you the right answer, let your body tell you how you really feel!

The boy frowned and said, "You..."

"Hush." ​​Feng Ning made a gesture to block his words.

Then he closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and felt the frequency of his heart beating and the temperature of his cheek at this moment.

really.

Gender couldn't stop his fiery heart beating wildly, and his face flushed as if on fire.

Still love.

It was the old man who had waited tens of thousands of years to break through the shackles of the secular world, and the earth-shattering weeping ghosts and gods, the same vigorously!sex!like!Affection!

This time Feng Ning was truly moved by her firm belief in love.

To some extent, he, Feng Ning, is a real fairy who defies the world, dares to break through the confinement of reality, and dares to face his own emotions and desires.

Thinking in this way, Feng Ning opened his eyes and looked at the unparalleled handsome young man in front of him, with a smile in his eyes, and his heart was full of calm.

"What's your name?" Feng Ning went straight to the point and asked enthusiastically, "How old are you this year? Are you married?"

To be honest, Feng Ning was not thrown out at the moment, thanks to his slightly paralyzed face.

Even if his heart is already turbulent, even if his love is already raging at this moment.

Even if his eyes are so straightforward and warm, even if he has been dazzled by love.

His expression is still faint.

Calm and soft eyes, slightly curved lips constitute a humble, polite, calm and dignified gentleman's face.

His face was so bewitching that the young man subconsciously ignored his abrupt question, but remained silent for a while before saying, "You're hurt."

Feng Ning looked down, moved his hand a little to the side, blocked the blood hole where the blood gushed out, and said, "It's okay."

The bright red blood was rippling along the water, and the young man frowned slightly disgusted: "This pool of water is dirty."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the clothes on the side and prepared to go ashore.

"Sorry." Feng Ning's eyes were drawn by his movements, and she sincerely apologized, "It's not my intention to disturb you taking a bath, I don't know what I can do to make it up to you, how about I promise you with my body?"

The boy paused and looked at Fengning.

Feng Ning blinked, her expression was sincere and not fake.

Just looking at it, the eyes involuntarily slid along a crystal drop of water from the boy's neck to his waist.

If you go any further down... you won't be able to slide.

The clear drop of water also fell into the water and disappeared.

The young man followed his gaze and looked down, finally realizing that the strange fairy in front of him was not joking.

The young man's calm face finally loosened. He grabbed the clothes in front of his chest with one hand, his white earlobes instantly turned red like blood drops, and even his chest was heaving with anger. Squeeze out two words.

"……abnormal."

Feng Ning was hit hard by these two words.

He has never been scolded like this before!

It seems that there are many misunderstandings, and it is the love of happy friends brought about by unpleasant encounters and thrilling getting along with each other!

In order to eliminate the other party's misunderstanding and show that she is not a lustful pervert, Feng Ning used magic to put clothes on the boy and moved him to the shore.

In addition, Feng Ning also thoughtfully walked to the boy's side, straightened his collar, picked up the belt on the side, and bowed her head to carefully tie it on for him.

Feng Ning's spells were dozens of times stronger than the boy's. The moment he used the spell, the boy couldn't move at all and could only let him manipulate him.

Seeing Feng Ning running her slender fingers around his waist and fastening his belt carefully, the young man was so angry that his neck turned red.

"I'm not a pervert." Feng Ning fastened the boy's belt, used spells to remove the water and blood stains on the boy's body, and patiently explained, "I just like you very much. You are the only one I have met in these tens of thousands of years. The person who fascinates me, so I don't know what to say at the moment, if I am presumptuous, I am really sorry."

Tens of thousands of years?

The number of heaven and earth takes 12 years as a round.

It has only been more than [-] years since Pangu opened up the world in this dynasty, but the god in front of him has lived for tens of thousands of years? !

The young man looked at the water-stained and blood-stained body in front of him, with blood gurgling from his chest, but he didn't care. There was a strange smile on his face. His mana was so deep that it was unexplorable, and his age was as long as the sky. He sneered. With one sound, he cursed:

"Old, perverted, perverted!"

It seems that the gentlemanly behavior just now did not eliminate the other party's misunderstanding. Feng Ning was a little frustrated, he sighed, and said: "You do look younger than me, but is it too much to call me an old pervert? How old are you now? Three thousand years old? Nine hundred years old?"

In fact, today's gods don't care much about age as long as they are over [-] years old. Although Feng Ning has lived for tens of thousands of years, no one in the six realms dares to call him an "old god."

"I'm nineteen now, three days before my 20th birthday." The boy said coldly.

Feng Ning: "..."

Fengning froze.

nineteen?

It's not as good as a weak crown in the mortal world.

Properly underage.

The potted plants in front of his bed are all [-] years old.

His old friend's great-grandson is no more than this age.

Feng Ning suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt.

Feng Ning.

No, there must be a bottom line to be a fairy.

Pursue love, and you can't be a legal coffee.

Feng Ning silently put down the hand that was adjusting the belt for the other party, bowed her head and backed away.

One step, two steps, three steps.

stop.

"I'm sorry for being abrupt today. Since you will only turn twenty in three days, I'll come back after you perform the coming-of-age ceremony in three days."

The boy gritted his teeth: "Are you still coming?!"

"I will express to you my determination, and my endless flow of endless love."

The boy trembled with anger.

"Let me tell you, my great-grandson met an old pervert."

Qing Dahuai said while sharpening his knife and grinding his teeth.

"If you dare to let me catch him, I will goug out his dog's eyes first, then chop off his tongue, and then I will split him in half, leaving his bones in ashes!! His grandma's! Bullying and bullying to my little one The stone is on me! If I don’t kill him, my fucking surname will not be Qing!”

Qing Dahuai said a lot angrily, but didn't get any response. When she turned her head, she saw Feng Ning was holding a vulgar love story book in a daze.

"Why are you in a daze, Fengning?" Qing Dahuai walked over to his desk and knocked twice.

Only then did Feng Ning come back to his senses, he raised his head and looked at Qing Dahuai with a slightly confused expression: "... Dahuai, I have found love."

When Qing Dahuai heard this, he immediately became interested: "Really? Who do you like? Does she like you too?"

Feng Ning tilted her head and thought for a while, then asked for advice with a humble face: "The first thing he said to me was to care about my injury, do you think he likes me?"

Qing Dahuai smiled: "If this is the case, then she must be interested in you! Okay, brother! You have learned to play tricks, and you can even lie to girls with injuries!"

Feng Ning shook her head: "It's not a trick, and it's not..." Feng Ning originally wanted to tell Qing Dahuai that he was not a trick or a girl, but when he thought about Qing Dahuai's conservative thinking, he might not be able to understand such an avant-garde concept of love. Press down the second half of the sentence, and prepare to share the good news with him when things are done.

Qing Dahuai asked in disbelief: "It's not a bitter trick or something? Could it be that you are really injured? You? You will be injured?"

Feng Ning nodded: "It's mainly an accident."

Feng Ning's accidental injury stemmed from his death.

When he was studying two days ago, he suddenly came up with a pattern.

The physical characteristics of the protagonist falling in love are the same in all the stories.

That is, the face is flushed, the heart is beating wildly, the hands and feet are weak, and the limbs are numb, as if a thunderbolt has struck into the mind.

Feng Ning counted: This is not good, his physical fitness is too good, usually when he is injured, his spiritual sense will automatically block his pain, if this divine sense helps him to suppress these love reactions while he is not paying attention It was blocked, what's the matter?

Thinking that she may have missed countless times of her own love because of this incident, Feng Ning beat her chest and stamped her feet, regretting too much.

Then he immediately sealed off more than half of his spiritual power, and happily ran out to find his love.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he ran into a fierce beast that he had just cleaned up two days ago. When the beast saw him, it rushed over like a mad dog, dug a hole in Fengning's chest with one paw, and pushed it down the waterfall mountain. .

He soaked in the water for an hour, and when he came out, he strayed into the Demon Realm by mistake, and only then did he meet the bathing beauty that made him fall in love with him.

Qing Dahuai clicked his tongue lightly: "It's your fault, if it were someone else who was injured and still soaked in the water for so long, he would definitely have a cold."

Feng Ning has never been ill since she was born, so she doesn't take it seriously: "I don't think getting hurt is a bad thing, if it wasn't for this, how would I meet my destined love?"

Qing Dahuai saw his expression as if he was looking at a fool, then he shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Hey... I really don't understand why you suddenly became a love brain..."

Feng Ning was not so in love with her from the beginning.

He only became so in love 3000 years ago.

Back in the day, when an old friend got married and urged him to fall in love, he scoffed.

An old friend gave birth to a child and urged him to get married, but he was unmoved.

The old friend is the master, urging him to find a partner quickly, but he is also like a rock, and dismisses it.

Until Qing Dahuai's little granddaughter looked up with an innocent face and called her Grandpa Feng Ning tenderly, a small stone in Feng Ning's heart slapped and fell apart.

……grandfather?

Trembling hands, pale lips, a torn heart.

The sound of grandpa finally made him willing to look up at this divine world.

It turned out that against the backdrop of the declining population of the fairy world, the Queen Mother of Heaven launched the preferential policy of "early marriage and early childbearing" for the first time, and some immortals began to imitate human beings to live an ordinary life of "wife and children on the kang".

It was only then that Feng Ning realized that there were very few immortals in the entire heaven, and bachelors of his age.

And several of his friends have long been tied down by the family, and they can neither travel with him, nor fight monsters and upgrade with him.

So, Feng Ning spent a long time alone, and finally felt a little uncomfortable.

On a sunny and auspicious day, with the sound of gongs and drums outside the window, and the background sound of the wedding ceremony, Feng Ning suddenly realized that he was lonely and wanted to find someone to accompany him.

Of course, in addition to these, there are other trivial reasons that are not worth mentioning.

All in all, thousands of words can be combined into one sentence——

I, Feng Ning, want to fall in love!

But things like love can be talked about wherever you want. Hundreds of years have passed, and the number of unmarried fairies in the heaven is decreasing day by day. Feng Ning didn't meet anyone she liked.

After another few hundred years, he simply extended the scope to the human world.

For this reason, he even took the initiative to ask Ying to go down to the earth to experience calamity.

He thought, if he meets a suitable one in the human world, then he can help that mortal woman become a fairy.

It might still be a good story.

But Feng Ning went down to earth for three or four times, and each time she was the fate of a lone star of the evil spirit, every time she ended up alone to death.

Later, Feng Ning even thought that if he could meet a suitable one, let alone a fairy or a mortal, even if it was a monster, a monster, or a monster, Feng Ning would be happy to marry him back home happily.

But no.

Feng Ning has been chasing love for 3000 years, but her heart is like a rock, and she has been unable to move her heart for a long time.

Feng Ning has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has never seen anything good, or eaten anything delicious, and basically belongs to the state of having no desires and no desires.

But when it comes to falling in love, he can be said to have hit a wall everywhere.

The more he wants nothing, the more he wants to fall in love.

The more he can't be tempted, the more he desires to be tempted.

This idea gradually grew wildly like a weed, and it grew into Fengning's love brain.