A beam of light spilled into the dark room, which slowly expanded until it brought light to the entire room.

Ye Fan's long eyelashes, nestled in the arms of Ming Jiu, moved like two small fans, the eyeballs under the eyelids turned, and a trace of light pierced into her eyes, making her close the eyelids that opened a slit again, and after doing so twice, she didn't open her eyes until she got used to the dazzling light.

As soon as he woke up, Ye Fan's dark eyes were still confused, and under the light, the intoxicating glass light was refracted, which was soul-striking.

But in an instant, the confusion in her eyes faded, replaced by a sharp light, Huo Ran turned her head, and crashed into a pair of affectionate purple eyes without accident, her face was clearly reflected in the pupils, and there was nothing else, that is, his full world, so thick that it could drown people in it.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and these eyes full of her also represent that he has only her in his heart.

The originally murderous gaze froze, under these eyes, Ye Fan blushed very uncontrollably, even the roots of his ears were red, and a certain deer in his chest began to rebel uncontrollably again, and she didn't notice how shameful her posture was at the moment.

Ming Jiu was lying on her side, holding the lying Ye Fan in her arms, her head nested around her neck, her lips were close to her ears, her feet were hooked to her feet, and the whole one was like a bear hug, eager to inlay people into her flesh and bones.

At the first rays of sunlight poured in, his head retreated slightly, and he stared at the face that had already penetrated into the depths of his soul, the delicate eyebrows, the straight bridge of the nose, and the slightly curled lips, every place made him crazy.

When she opened her eyes, her eyes lit up, and so did his, brighter than thousands of stars, and when she turned her face, her eyes were facing each other, and the two faces were very close together, his arms were holding her body, his feet hooked her feet, and her hands were holding his arms on top of her, intimate and ambiguous.

The atmosphere was very good, Ming Jiu looked at the flush on his small ears, his eyes couldn't help but deepen, his head was slightly lowered, his lips were closer to each other, and his breath blended with each other, and the cold lips touched a touch of warmth, so excited that his fingers curled up.

Just as he was intoxicated and wanted to take a step closer, a thrust struck, and the next moment, the world was spinning, and he was kicked out of bed by a ruthless woman, with a bang, and the entire second floor shook.

"Hmm...... Ah Fan, why are you kicking me?" Sitting on the floor, Ming Jiu covered the kicked abdomen, raised his head, and looked at Ye Fan who had already sat up from the bed aggrievedly, she still maintained the movement of stretching out her feet and kicking people.

Ye Fan's this is completely a conditioned reflex, when there is a coolness between her lips, when her breath is full of the breath of the other party, at that moment, the fawn in her chest, Ah Wei, died, the fingers of both hands curled up, and there was a kind of impulse to move, as if the body was sealed by the beast awakened.

When the body stood up and wanted to take the initiative to deepen the strength between the lips, the reason that was so confused that he couldn't find the way finally went home, and immediately died of shame, so he kicked the person out of bed under an agitation.

At this moment, he looked at it with accusatory eyes, Ye Fan retracted her foot in a scornful manner, didn't she just touch her lips, she seemed to be too excited, and was about to say something soft, but the bed pressed under her palm made her react suddenly, and her confused mind finally came to her senses.

"Bastard, you're climbing into my bed?"

Ye Fan glared at her eyes fiercely, and pointed her finger at the poor Ying Jiu who was still sitting on the floor, quite a bit of a feeling of inwardness, she just used anger to hide the shyness and joy in her heart, as for what she was happy about, she didn't want to think about it too much, she thought too much, she would look forward to it, and she expected to open her eyes every day as it was today.

"This is my room, my bed. Ming Jiu blinked his purple eyes, and his crow-feather-colored eyelashes were lightly fanned, as if by magic, Ye Fan's heart trembled, and the momentum that was strong was so weak.

"So, then why am I in your bed?"

There was a beautiful man lying on the bed early in the morning, and he was almost hooked out of his lustful nature, Ye Fan's mind was all deviated, and when he said this, he remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.

The body of extreme yin, yang and yang......

"Yangyang, what about Yangyang?" Turning over and jumping off the bed, Ye Fan anxiously rushed to the front of Ming Jiu, grabbed his arm with both hands, and asked with a half-squat posture, "Where is Yangyang?"

His daughter-in-law was in a hurry for an outsider, and she scratched his arm.

Ying Jiu's heart was shattered, and he wanted to turn his head and ignore her, saying that he also had a small emotion, but he couldn't bear her anxious appearance, but reassured him gently: "Don't worry, she will sleep in your room......"

Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, his arm was let go, and the person in front of him ran out of the room and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Maintaining the movement of opening his mouth to speak, the beauty of the Shengshi of the Nine Shadows collapsed, like a flower of thanksgiving, the lustrous purple eyes were darkened, and the mouth was still grinding teeth.

He regretted it very much now, why didn't he directly refine that Extreme Yin Body last night, so as not to hinder his eyes in front of him.

After coming out of the room of the Dead Nine, Ye Fan rushed into his room, and when he saw the girl who was about to get out of bed by the edge of the bed, his heart hanging in the air finally fell to the ground.

Zhu Shengyang raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw Ye Fan standing at the door vigorously, and shouted excitedly: "Ye Fan." As a result, she forgot that her body was weak, and this excitement, the arm holding the edge of the bed could not hold it anymore, and fell straight to the ground.

"Yangyang. ”

Ye Fan's pupils shrank, his figure flashed, and he helped the person in time, touching her cold body, and then looking at her weak and pale face, his brows couldn't help but Ning Chengchuan, "Yangyang, why are you so weak, what happened after I fell into a coma last night?"

As she spoke, her fingers were on her wrists, and now she knew that she was an extreme yin body, she didn't dare to rush the vitality into her body, she could only probe from her pulse, she didn't know how to read the pulse, but it was a necessary skill for every cultivator to probe the physical condition from the pulse.

"I'm fine. Zhu Shengyang smiled softly and comforted, the whole person exuded a soft light, and the sadness that always seemed to be absent between her eyebrows also dissipated, and the arrival of the new year indicated that her death had passed safely, and the master was really accurate, and her nobles had always been by her side.

Compared with the stretch between her eyebrows, Ye Fan's brows were getting tighter and tighter, her face was still dark and dark, and her eyes seemed to have a thousand words to say.

At a glance, Ming Jiu, who was chasing over, saw two girls sitting on the edge of the bed, holding hands and looking at the scene of tears in their eyes, a handsome face was darker than Ye Fan, and there was an inexplicable illusion that his arrival had ruined the atmosphere between the two.

If he learns more modern vocabulary, he will definitely be able to describe himself in a very vivid word - sauerkraut fish.