Nangong Liuyun pecked her cheek and looked at her resentfully: "But I'm serious, and I'm still injured?"

"What then?" Su Luo felt like he was being relied upon.

"Here, it hurts. Nangong Liuyun pointed to his red lips, and then pointed to his eyes, "It's all hurt." ”

Su Luo looked around and found that Ziyan had already run to help Beichen Ying, so she stood on tiptoe and quickly left a kiss mark on his red lips.

She kissed very lightly, like a dragonfly touching water, but before she could leave, Su Luo realized that something was wrong!

Because Nangong Liuyun's broad and slender hand grabbed her Chu Chu's slender waist suddenly, brought her forward, and unexpectedly crashed into his warm and thin chest, before Su Luo could react, Nangong Liuyun had already grabbed her soft lips before she had time to escape, and held on tightly.

Su Luo wanted to lean back to avoid it, but Nangong Liuyun had already prepared, and his big right palm covered the back of her head, firmly fixing her position, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

Before Su Luo could break free, Nangong Liuyun had already conquered the city in her mouth, wantonly occupying it, and lingering.

Not far behind is the rolling magma, like a blood-colored remnant sun, stretching the two figures, one tall and one short, very long.

For a while, the surrounding ambiguity lingered left and right, and there was silence.

After a long time, the two slowly separated.

Su Luo's face was flushed, and his breath was a little disordered.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes seemed to have been washed by a clear spring, clear and moist, shining, his slender and white fingers caressed Su Luo's cheeks, and he was about to speak, but at this time, Beichen Ying, an uninvited guest, came over with no eyesight.

"Luoluo, look, I'm all done!" Beichen Ying's dark face appeared in front of Su Luo, almost startling Su Luo.

Su Luo pushed Nangong Liuyun away, coughed lightly, and then looked at Beichen Ying with a straight face, and said in a critical tone: "Are you sure you've finished smearing it all?"

"Sure!" Beichen Shadow stood upright, with a serious look.

"Apply to any area, e.g. ......"

"It's really all smeared, and Ziyan has checked it for me. Beichen Ying was afraid that Su Luo would say something inappropriate, so he hurriedly interrupted.

"Ziyan has checked everything for you, huh?" Su Luo imitated his tone, his smiling gaze swept across the faces of the two.

Ziyan came to her senses, her face flushed suddenly, she glared at Beichen Ying viciously and warned him not to talk nonsense, and then explained to Su Luo: "I just told him about the things that were easy to miss, I didn't see anything else, don't get me wrong." ”

"What could I have misunderstood?" Su Luo continued to joke with them.

"Oops, fall!" Ziyan was so anxious that she almost stomped her foot.

Seeing this, Su Luo let them go slowly, her eyes fell on Beichen Ying, with a hint of sternness in her expression, and said solemnly: "You know what I think, right?"

"Hmm. Beichen Ying nodded firmly, "I know, let me go over and explore the way first." ”

"Originally, I went first, but only I can accurately refine the juice of the Ice Spirit Flower, and it will be inconvenient if I go over. If Nangong Liuyun passes, there will be Dongfang Xuan behind him, and it will be very unsafe, so ......" Su Luo explained to him.

"I understand, and to be the first to cross the magma bridge, this will be the bravest thing that my Beichen Shadow has ever done in my life, and a good thing that I can show off to future generations in a hundred years, it's too late to fight for it, how can I blame you?" Beichen Ying smiled loudly, heartless, and the sun was dazzling and distressing.