Your Majesty, Don't Make Trouble

Once you travel through time, the Wuchen Continent is filled with hidden murderous intent; She is a loser, he is a god, but somehow, her and his fates are closely intertwined and inseparable... "Everyone in Cangqiong Continent knows that Tianzun is not flirtatious with women, why don't you raise the rumors?" Feng Luanxi lay drunk on the couch, her long fingers playing with the three thousand black hair scattered on her chest, and she raised her eyebrows. "Whether I don't lift it or not, Xi'er will know after a try." Jun Aotian smiled instead of angry. On the dark robe, a bloody unicorn loomed, and Luan Xi was dissatisfied with the weight of the man's strong body. In the palace, the sullen voice made people blush and their hearts beat.