"Uh-huh!"

Mo Wen slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly felt a huge upbeat of getting up qi surging into his heart, and his hands and feet were a little sore.

But why is it so warm?

After his mind gradually sobered up, a warm feeling uploaded to Mo Wen's mind from bottom to bottom.

He felt himself wrapped in something, and the feeling of comfort and wetness warmed his heart.

Subconsciously stretched his waist and stretched his body.

I haven't finished listening to the words yesterday, why did I suddenly fall asleep, I guess Miss Fuyao is going to be angry again.

"Huh, what is this?"

Suddenly, Mo Wen felt that he had grasped something in his right hand, which was very soft and elastic to the touch.

Hurriedly turned his head to look, and his heart chuckled. Close your eyes.

After a few silent words, he opened his eyes again with anticipation.

Looking at the picture in front of him that was exactly the same as just now, Mo Wen pulled open the quilt covering his body, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a monstrous wave turned in his heart.

This is not his room!

What the hell did he do last night?Why did Fuyao Girl show up in bed?The feeling of being wrapped in warmth just now turned out to be !!

How can you be such a beast??

At the same time, a 'ding' sound came from Mo Wen's chest. Frightened, Mo Wen quickly closed his eyes.

Fuyao opened his eyes with difficulty, the battle last night was really fierce, especially since she was leading this war. Even now, the tearing pain continued to attack her nerves.

Feeling the feeling of his heart beating rapidly from Mo Wen's chest, Fuyao smiled.

It's all at this time, and Mo Wen Gongzi is still so shy.

Gently rubbed Mo Wen's chest with his pretty face, feeling the feeling of fullness coming from his body, Fuyao couldn't help but kiss it again.

made Mo Wen's body smart, and immediately had goosebumps.

Putting his hands on Mo Wen's waist, Fuyao closed his eyes and breathed in the smell that belonged to the two of them.

Since Mo Wen Gongzi wanted to continue sleeping, he had no choice but to accompany him.

It's so bitter, don't ask.

Ask what man can stand this feeling, especially in this case. In order not to make an impulsive move again.

Mo Wen opened his eyes and gently shook his little head with his hand. said in a somewhat embarrassed tone, "Fuyao girl, it's time to wake up when it's dawn."

"Uh-huh!" Fuyao also followed Mo Wen's words, and woke up, bent his eyes, with a smile, staring at Mo Wen, full of coquettish expressions.

took a deep breath in his heart, no matter what the reason for the matter is, since the result has become like this, then Fuyao is his wife, and he doesn't ask about this responsibility!

"You still call me Fuyao girl!Mo Gongzi!!" Fuyao's coquettish tone sounded in Mo Wen's ears.

Even Mo Wen could feel the heat coming from Dao's ears.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Wen's face became very solemn, and he held Fuyao's pretty face with both hands, "Fuyao, from today on, you will be my wife!"

"Uh-huh!!"

As soon as Mo Wen finished speaking, Fuyao immediately hugged Mo Wen's body tightly and did not let go, as if he wanted to integrate his body with Mo Wen.

The voice was full of joy and satisfaction, "Fuyao knows, husband!"

This feeling is flying. Every movement of Fuyao is now tightly tugging on Mo Wen's nerves, doesn't this woman know what the situation is now?

Dare to move like this! Especially if it's still so tight, I don't know if I'm trapped?

After taking a few deep breaths in his heart, Mo Wen regained some of his senses. "It's daylight, it's time for us to go out and take a look around."

Fuyao pouted and pouted, puffing up his cheeks, looking extremely cute. She had obviously heard the metaphor in Mo Wen's words. I didn't even say it hurts, you still say that!

Suddenly he was a little angry in his heart, and he couldn't help biting Mo Wen's shoulder with his silver teeth, releasing the little temper in his heart.

This breath came and went quickly, feeling the temperature on Mo Wen's body, Fuyao quickly dissipated, looking at the tooth marks on his skin, Fuyao pursed his mouth, and felt a little distressed.

Hurriedly rubbed it with his tender little hands.

"It hurts or not, I don't know how to say it" while rubbing and blowing with a small mouth, as if this would make the pain dissipate faster.

At this time, Mo asked that the whole person was about to ascend to heaven, so he shook the strength he had just used, and he was afraid that he would not even break a piece of cake, how could he let his tempered body feel pain?

On the contrary, it was the glutinous feeling, as well as the tenderness of the little hands and the hot breath exhaled now, which almost made Mo Wen explode on the spot.

Mo Wen knew that if he didn't take action, he would really be gradually lured into a big bad wolf by the little red riding hood.

Hurriedly stood up and left this comfortable, thought-provoking bed. Then he found the pants scattered on the ground with lightning speed and jingle and put them on.

A feeling of emptiness and loss immediately surged into Fuyao's heart, squinting her eyes and staring directly at Mo Wen, her upturned mouth and her pretty face showed her dissatisfaction at the moment.

"I'll wait for you outside."

Mo Wen felt that although he was not a gentleman, he was not a villain. His feelings for Fuyao have obviously not reached that strong level, if he really lets himself do it, will there be any other reason than to be greedy for her body?

Even if Fuyao doesn't mind, but with this mentality towards a woman who sacrifices everything for herself, Mo Wen feels that she can't do it anyway.

Besides, Fuyao's situation at the moment is still unclear, it is obvious that there are external factors affecting her, if it is not her intention, how will the two of them get along in the future?

You must know that Fuyao can be regarded as his savior.

The Fu Yao in the room watched Mo Wen leave, and snorted coldly from his nasal cavity, and his voice was very clear, as if he deliberately let Mo Wen hear it.

Then he touched his belly, thinking of yesterday's battle, and his face began to blush again.

In the future, if the child is a boy, let him learn from his father, and if he is a girl, let him follow him. Then it was as if I felt something again.

His brow furrowed.

Usually when I fight with others, even if I have a hand, the pain will obviously be ignored by myself, and even if I am seriously injured, I can bear it. However, this pain is obviously not as good as the usual daily fighting, let alone serious injuries.

But how can you keep torturing your own mind?

You must be to blame for not taking good care of yourself.

After thinking for a while, Fuyao suddenly smothered his head under the quilt, took a hard breath, and then got up and began to put on his clothes.

Today, Fuyao deliberately chose a white dress, and the bells on his limbs were also removed, just pinning a silver-white pocket bell to his waist.

The hair on the back of the head was also coiled up, and a ribbon was worn around the neck.

"Husband, you used to lie to Fu Yao!! big liar!!" Leaning on Mo Wen's arm, Fu Yao kept twisting the muscles in Mo Wen's waist with his small hand, and his tone was full of viciousness.

In yesterday's battle, through in-depth perception, Fuyao originally used a special method to enhance Mo Wen's cultivation, but he obviously felt that Mo Wen's spiritual power that entered the sea was much more powerful than he didn't know.

Even the elders who had taken her and Jianchen to Lingzhou for training were far inferior. Although it is not clear about the specific realm of Mo Wen, it is definitely a spiritual saint.

As soon as he thought that Mo Wen had been deceiving him, Fu Yao's little temper in his heart became bigger and bigger, and he couldn't wait to check Mo Wen's rectification on the spot and check it all, and it was broken in the end.

The strength in the hands is also increasing.

"Actually, I'm a little bitter" Mo asked the title of husband, but his brows tightened slightly, and he was hesitating whether he should tell Fuyao everything.

Mo Wen felt that based on her feelings about Fuyao, she should not be a person who could do anything to find out a person's secret, especially since she paid such a big price.

The moment he just left the bed, Mo Wen clearly saw a plum blossom blood stain on the bed. Before last night, Fuyao was still a yellow flower girl!

But her own affairs are too important, and if she lets Fuyao know, it will definitely bring danger to her.

Thinking about it, don't ask about the decision and the mud.

"I'm new to Lingzhou, and if the talent I show is too strong, I'll either be included in the Damen Sect, or I'll be arrested by some people and check my qualifications.

In fact, I was able to cultivate to such a state by relying on the exercises I have learned now. By the time those people come out, I'll probably be tortured and then most likely murdered.

I'm sorry, but I had to hide it from everyone for this, in fact, initially, I even hid my own family."

When he heard what Mo Wen said that he would be killed because of this, Fu Yao's heart shrank, hugged Mo Wen's hand tightly in front of his chest, and gently patted Mo Wen's chest with his free right hand.

"Husband, I'm sorry, it's Fuyao who wants to fork up" The tone of his speech actually brought a hint of crying. There was no intention to ask about Mo Wen's exercises, just to care about Mo Wen's comfort.

Seeing such a look, Mo Wen's heart is also soft, there is such a woman who thinks about herself, what more can a husband ask for.

It's a pity that I don't know if it's sincere, or if it's changed into sincerity.

Holding Fuyao tightly in his arms, he buried his head deep in Fuyao's hair. After starting with a series of things, Mo Wen felt a moment of peace for the first time.

"Actually, it's not that I don't want to take out these exercises... Listen carefully."

Originally, Fuyao's best martial arts were not swordsmanship, Mo Wen was like passing "Qiankun Without a Shadow" to Fuyao, and the use of the power of Kunyin in it was just enough to exert a stronger role in her.

But I kept asking how to explain it, Fuyao just couldn't feel the two spiritual powers of yin and yang in the air, so he could only retreat and teach the "Lingyun Sword Sutra" to Fuyao.

But what surprised Mo Wen the most was that Fuyao had also learned the "Broken Army Gun Codex", but she didn't like to use guns, and the weapon she used was the bell she used to have.

But without the assistance of a spear, the various powerful moves that come with "Breaking the Army Gun Codex" can't be used, but it turns the spiritual power of the fire attribute in her body into the spiritual power of the hot sun.

Another night passed, and Mo Wen couldn't resist the power of Fuyao at that time, and on this full moon night, he turned into a fierce wolf again.

"By the way, husband, what kind of realm are you?"

"In fact, it is the three products of the spiritual saint"