This scene made Qin Jun's eyes shrink.

He fixed his eyes on the compass.

It's a treasure.

Qin Jun once again exerted his internal strength, ready to exert his strength again.

It can be seen that at this moment, the light curtain of the compass became brighter and brighter, and suddenly, the light curtain actually wrapped Qin Jun in at once.

Jun Molan's breath was a little unsteady due to urging the compass, but seeing the compass devouring Qin Jun, a smile flashed on her lips.

Qin Xiang, you are finally mine, even if it is the walking dead, you are only mine.

Ming Fei in the space took a look at the situation.

Wipe!

Her little temper tantrum came up at once.

She was furious, and internal power poured out from the dantian frantically.

She didn't even need to brew, she just dodged out of the space, and then, pushed Jun Molan's back with both hands.

The smile on the corner of Jun Molan's mouth was still on her face......

She was like a rag doll, pushed far away by Ming Fei's palm, and even the window lattice was smashed by her figure, and with a "bang", she flew out directly from the smashed humanoid glass hole.

And Qin Jun, when he was wrapped in the compass, he encountered a fantasy.

Seeing Ming Fei being bullied by the cultists, she had no way to ask for help, and her desperate eyes made him stagnate, his breathing was tight, his heart hurt, and his eyes were sour......

He exuded a Shura-like aura around him, rushing towards the cult people who had defiled Ming Fei, trying to save Ming Fei, but his body penetrated the cult people, and besides, they couldn't see him, and Ming Fei couldn't see him.

He saw with his own eyes that Ming Fei's body seemed to be inflated, and in just a moment, her body suddenly exploded......

Flesh filled the air.

She chose to blow up her dantian and die with the cultists, and in this way, she kept her innocence.

A tearing pain swept through Qin Jun's body, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, cold as if he was a walking corpse. No more popularity.

Just when Qin Jun was desperate and wanted to commit suicide, the style of painting changed, he was dizzy, and Mingfei's bright little face appeared in front of him.

His eyes shrank in disbelief.

How could it be......

It only took a moment for him to understand.

The compass that trapped him had a very powerful illusion technique, and at that moment, he didn't even notice that it was an illusion, as if it was immersive, something that really happened.

Now that he saw that Ming Fei was safe and sound, and that they were still in Fei Er's boudoir at the moment, all his sanity came back to his senses.

If it was in the past, before he met Ming Fei, he would never have been confused by its illusion, because what happened in the illusion was derived from the person who the person concerned about the most and made the person concerned about the person in pain suffer, so Qin Jun was recruited only because he loved Ming Fei too much.

Ming Fei didn't know what kind of ordeal Qin Jun had gone through in the compass in just a few seconds, and she was relieved to see that Qin Jun was intact at this moment.

Who knows, before she could speak, Qin Jun's hug came as scheduled, and the kiss had already fallen.

This kiss is very light and very heavy.

Ming Fei: "......"

Jun Molan is still outside the yard, and her male ticket catches her and kisses her wildly, which is not good!

At the very least, if you want to kiss, you have to beat the enemy to the point where you can't fight back!

In Ming Fei's hand, he still held the compass.

The compass has become unpretentious and dull because of the interrupted operation of the person who inspired it, like a dead thing.

Ming Fei was very curious about how this little thing could have so much energy to dare to trap her man.

At the end of the kiss, Ming Fei's breath panted slightly, her face turned red, and said, "Changqing, what's wrong with you?"

"Fei'er, never leave. Qin Jun's voice was hoarse, with a pleading.

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