Rivalry of armies (11)
When Mu Xuehu woke up dimly, looking at the sunlight shining in from the window, it was unreal for a moment, and then the soreness on his body and the imperceptible swelling of his eyes made Mu Xuehu blush for a moment.
Yesterday... Yesterday, the guy who took revenge on the cold moon, actually brought back his messy self, relying on his deep magic power, and actually him all night, and Yue Yue already had an experience, but it was unambiguous, during which he actually knocked himself out and woke up, and finally couldn't help crying.
If you don't become a demon, although your body will be 'fragile' within a month, this fragility is only for demons, and for humans, it is already a very good physique.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to get up today...
Thinking of his spineless crying pear blossom with rain, Mu Xuehu's face had turned from red to pale, and then he buried his head in the pillow suddenly, constantly self-hypnotizing - the person who kept crying and begging for mercy, but tightly grabbed Yu Yue's shoulder, was definitely not him, not him, not him...
"Huanyue, you shemale, get in for me!" Mu Xuehu finally couldn't bear it anymore, sat up, and roared.
There was a muffled sound of a basin falling to the ground and a person falling outside the door, and then Huan Yue opened the door with a white handkerchief on her head and a black face, and then regardless of the wetness on her body, she directly put her hand on Mu Xuehu's head and rubbed it twice.
"You little guy, why are you still so loud? So shouldn't your throat be dumb after tossing all night? Huan Yue said as if thinking, but the voice was so loud that Mo Yang and Han Yue, who were brewing on the roof, could hear it.
Mu Xuehu's head stopped, and when she heard Mo Yang's unceremonious ridicule on the roof, her face blushed, and she pulled directly over Huanyue's collar, smiling charmingly, and when Huanyue's eyes were slightly hollow, she slammed her forehead into the pig's head.
Seeing Huan Yue sitting on the ground in shock, with a red forehead, Mu Xuehu laughed happily.
Huan Yue looked at the loose bathrobe on the bed, and unconsciously put her hand to her lips slightly, constantly chuckling, the corners of her curved eyes were very delicate, slightly pink, and the scattered hair fell on the collarbone, which was in sharp contrast to the white and tender collarbone.
Mo Lian, who has already climbed half of her body, wants to get some moisture, and the ink color is more moisturized and more vibrant.
Yu Yue looked at the little faint ink lotus on Mu Xuehu's face, and then looked at the gradually blooming ink lotus in her palm, and still smiled stupidly with Mu Xuehu.
Mu Xuehu looked at that stupid appearance, raised his feet to the bed, the bathrobe was also amazingly big, and it covered all the thighs, I really don't know where to find it.
Suddenly, the door that was brought by the wind at some point was slammed open.
Hu Xue's face was pale, and the silver mask had been taken off, revealing a face that was the same as Mu Xuehu's, but there was no ink lotus on her face, showing her dazzling skin in front of everyone.
Hu Xue covered her waist, gritted her teeth and said, "Mu Xuehu, what were you doing yesterday?" Not to mention the sore eyes last night, I can feel the soreness coming from you! If you're looking for abuse, consider me! ”
Mu Xuehu's mood when she finally calmed down became even more complicated, and her ears were a lot red, but how could Hu Xue's appearance be a prodigal word, but she was so pure that she was dying.
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== So tired.