Bravely enter the heavens and become a god

Chapter 124 Marshal Luo's Battle Robe

Under Hua Yuchen's fiery gaze, Luo Ying's every move seemed so clumsy. She tried to untie Hua Yuchen's battle robe, but her fingers trembled slightly, as if they were engulfed by the flame of deep affection. Hua Yuchen stared at her, his eyes full of endless love, as if he wanted to suck her deeply into his warm embrace.

Finally, Luo Ying successfully hung up his robe for him, and Hua Yuchen could no longer suppress his inner impulse. He suddenly lifted her up horizontally, passed through the hazy gauze curtain, and held her tightly in his arms. Their fingers were tightly intertwined, as if to closely connect each other's lives.

Hua Yuchen whispered softly in Luo Ying's ear, his voice was low and full of temptation. His breath gently brushed Luo Ying's earlobe, bringing a tingling feeling. He whispered: "You ignored me for so many days, I miss you so much... Although we sleep in the same bed, you don't even let me touch your fingers, which is more torturous than the extreme punishment of thunder I suffered before. I don't care... You have to compensate me a few more times..."

His voice was filled with deep tenderness and desire, as if he wanted to grasp Luo Ying's heart tightly and spend this romantic night with her.

Luo Ying's face was like the blooming sunset glow, with shy pink staining her jade-like cheeks. She pouted in reproach, her voice as gentle as the spring breeze: "You...why are you like this...you are so mean..."

However, before she finished her words, his lips, like flames, had already covered her lips passionately. His kiss was as fierce as a storm, sweeping over her, making her unable to resist. Luo Ying's heart melted in his kiss, she closed her eyes, and responded to his passion with her whole body.

At this moment, their love was like a raging fire, burning in each other's hearts, passionate and affectionate. He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his own blood. His deep and magnetic voice sounded softly in her ears, like the sound of nature, making her intoxicated: "I miss you so much..."

The sweet whispers between lovers, his voice gently echoed in her ears, making her cheeks flushed like peach blossoms in the spring breeze. His breath was like a deep magic, lingering in Luo Ying's ears, steady and warm, as if to involve her whole body and mind.

Under the caress of the moonlight, he was like a dream, slowly untying her restraints and releasing her fairy-like figure. His kiss was like morning dew gently caressing flower petals, at first it was fine and gentle, gently jumping on her cheek, as if afraid of disturbing her dream. However, this kiss gradually became deeper, like falling stars, his lips and teeth were filled with desire and lingering for her. In this fantasy world, their love was like gorgeous fireworks, blooming with an intoxicating light.

The gauze curtain swayed in the wind, just like the skirt of a fairy fluttering in the air. Through the thin gauze curtain, one could vaguely see the lingering love between two lovers, as ethereal and charming as a dream.

Their hearts were closely connected, as if the red thread of fate bound them tightly. Luo Ying felt unprecedented warmth and happiness in his arms, and she knew that at this moment, their love had reached its peak.

As the morning light broke, Hua Yuchen lay on his side on the bed, holding Luo Ying tightly in his arms. His nose gently caressed her delicate cheek, as if looking for some indescribable fragrance.

Luo Ying was still immersed in a sweet dream. She grumbled coquettishly, "Don't bother me... let me sleep a little longer... you tossed me around for most of the day yesterday, my bones are almost falling apart!"

Hearing this, Hua Yuchen raised a wicked and complacent smile. His breath was warm and charming, gently blowing on Luo Ying's earlobe. His low and charming voice echoed in her ears: "Who told you to ignore me for a few days? I made you unforgettable for the rest of your life. Let's see if you dare to ignore me for so many days in the future."

He gently leaned his head against Luo Ying's silky hair and kissed her hair affectionately, as if every strand of hair carried his endless attachment to her. He whispered, "If only time could stop, I would want to hold you like this forever and never let go."

Luo Ying leaned into Hua Yuchen's arms tenderly, her eyes gleaming with affection. She whispered softly, "Me too... I'm so obsessed with your embrace."

Hua Yuchen's voice trembled a little, like a breeze sliding across the strings of a musical instrument: "We are now like newlyweds, forcibly separated at our sweetest stage. At this moment, I really wish we were in the magnolia forest, counting the stars day after day, year after year, living the simplest life, with a light breeze and clouds, not caring about worldly affairs, and making the most of our youth."

Luo Ying looked up at Hua Yuchen, her eyes full of tenderness and determination. She gently stroked his nose, her voice filled with endless tenderness: "God will surely have mercy on our true and pure love, and we will definitely be able to return to the peaceful life we ​​had before the magnolia forest passed by."

Hua Yuchen held her tightly in his arms, and kissed her lips passionately and affectionately again. Luo Ying closed her eyes and tried her best to respond to his kiss. Her heartbeat was like a string playing in the storm, galloping and powerful. This kiss seemed to contain endless desire, as if to deeply imprint each other's souls.

At this moment, the servant's untimely voice broke the quiet and heated atmosphere: "Your Highness, the marshal's uniform for the Third Prince's wife has been delivered."

Hua Yuchen frowned, with a hint of displeasure in his tone: "Got it, put it at the door!"

He turned his head, looked at Luo Ying affectionately, and said softly: "They are so impatient to urge you to go to the battle."

Luo Ying gently broke free from his embrace and sat up from the bed, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes: "Then I'll quickly get ready to go!"

However, Hua Yuchen was unwilling to let go. He pulled her back to the bed and hugged her tightly, his tone full of reluctance: "No... I can't bear to see you go! My heart is empty when you leave."

Luo Ying wanted to say something, but Hua Yuchen suddenly kissed her. She gently pushed him away and said coquettishly, "You are so clingy!"

However, her eyes were shining with deep love, and she knew that this reluctance and attachment was the deep emotional bond between them.

Glancing at his eyes, which were as hot as fire, as if they contained a love as strong as the vast sea of ​​stars, Luo Ying's heart could not help but thumping wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. Before she could recover from this sudden throbbing, his hot lips were already tightly pressed against hers, as if he wanted to suck her entire soul into him.

For a moment, the kiss was like a storm, sweeping the two wandering hearts into a whirlpool of love. The kiss was like a dream, as if they were in a fairyland, making them intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

His breath lingered in Luo Ying's ears, heavy and rapid, like the surging waves of the sea, and like the whistling wind in the mountains. In this lingering kiss, Luo Ying seemed to feel the passion and desire in his heart. The strong love burned her heart like a raging fire, making her intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.

He gently untied the restraints on her body, as if in an instant, the long-sealed emotional valve was quietly opened. His kiss fell like a drizzle, and the gentle kiss at first gradually turned into a deep and affectionate lingering between lips and teeth. At this mysterious moment, it seemed as if the whole world was immersed in this deep affection, and their hearts were also blended and sublimated in each other's kiss.

The gauze curtain fluttered slowly in the breeze, hiding a pair of affectionate figures, vaguely revealing the joy that captivated everyone.

Luo Ying's cheeks instantly flushed with a faint blush, and she blushed and scolded: "You are really... you are about to leave... and you are still in such a hurry."

Upon hearing this, Hua Yuchen's lips curled up into an extremely evil smile. He gently approached Luo Ying, bit her earlobe, and whispered, "An advance payment..."

Luo Ying felt even more shy, and her red cheeks almost spread to her ears.

Hua Yuchen gently put on the mighty armor for Luo Ying and asked her to sit in front of the dressing mirror. He picked up the delicate comb and gently combed Luo Ying's long hair, his eyes full of attachment and reluctance: "I'm so reluctant to tie your hair up high, my little wife will become Marshal Luo."

Luo Ying suppressed the pain in her heart and pretended to be strong to comfort her by saying, "Maybe if I tie my hair up high, I will look more charming."

Hua Yuchen gently tied up her black hair and put on a pure silver hair crown, and a brand new Luo Ying appeared in front of Hua Yuchen. She was wearing a glittering silver battle armor, like a star falling to the earth, full of heroic spirit and breathtakingly beautiful.

Hua Yuchen's eyes flashed with surprise. He looked at her infatuatedly and said with a joking smile, "It turns out that my wife can be so handsome in men's clothes! Once she goes out, she will definitely steal the title of the dream lover of all the goddesses in the heavenly court!"

Hearing this, Luo Ying pretended to be angry and scolded: "Hua Yuchen...are you still thinking about your title of the dream lover of all the goddesses in heaven?"

Seeing this, Hua Yuchen quickly stopped joking and begged for mercy: "I dare not... I am willing to hand over this title to my wife. But there is a condition..."

Luo Ying raised her eyebrows, raised her fist and gently hit his chest, saying coquettishly: "You dare to negotiate with me... Tell me... what are the conditions."

Hua Yuchen hugged Luo Ying tightly, and suddenly changed into a soft and charming female voice. She rubbed her arm like a spoiled child and whispered softly: "You can hide me in your golden house and bring me to you secretly! Marshal Luo."

Luo Ying heard his pretending to be a woman's voice, which was as coquettish as a spring breeze. She couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and goose bumps scattered all over the ground like hail.

In order to satisfy his childish desire to perform, she adjusted her voice slightly, pretending to be a male voice with a hint of teasing, stretched out her slender fingers and gently lifted his chin, her voice low and magnetic: "Seeing how lovable you are, I will pamper you today!"

Before she finished speaking, her lips were already lightly pressed against his, like a feather brushing, stirring the heartstrings. This playful act unexpectedly aroused Hua Yuchen's deep desire. With an evil light flashing in his eyes, he pushed her down on the soft bed. He leaned over and approached, his voice low and hoarse: "Now I am more and more addicted to you."

Luo Ying's heartbeat was as fast as thunder. She crossed her arms in fear and covered her chest tightly, her eyes full of tension and anxiety: "What do you want?"

Hua Yuchen's fingers were as soft as silk, tightly clasping her hands and locking her firmly on the bed, as if he wanted to merge her into his own bones and blood. He leaned over, and his warm breath gently blew beside her ears, bringing a hint of tickling, making her tremble involuntarily.

His voice was low and magnetic, full of endless temptation, as if to suck her soul away: "What do you say?"

His voice echoed in her ears, like a spring flowing through her heart, making her intoxicated. She felt as if she was bewitched by his words and captured by his eyes, with an inexplicable feeling welling up in her heart that made her unable to extricate herself.

Hua Yuchen looked at her confused and shy expression, and a feeling of pride surged in his heart.