Sensing Jun Wuyao's stiffness, Jun Wuxian bit the tip of his tongue viciously.

The stinging pain was accompanied by pleasure pouring into his whole body, and the smell of blood spreading in his mouth shocked Jun Wuyao's senses, but it made his heart tremble!

The sea of flowers all day seemed to be swept by huge waves in an instant, and the lotus flowers bloomed, floating in the air and turning into petals scattered around the two of them.

Jun Wuyao violently tightened the arm around Jun Wuxie's waist, raised it slightly, and took over the initiative of this kiss, deeply entangled, mixed with the tip of the bloody and sweet tongue into Jun Wuxie's mouth, eager to swallow her whole person into her abdomen, chew it little by little, and integrate it into the blood and flesh.

There was silence in the middle of the night, but no one knew how beautiful the two figures embraced each other in the moonlight were on the small mountain peak next to the Jinghong Palace, surrounded by petals.

The night demon and the others who were hiding in the shadows quietly turned their heads and left this moment to the two to savor.

A kiss was accepted, as if it had been a long time, Rao is Jun Wuxian had already gasped slightly, her lips were dyed with a little blood, Jun Wuyao raised his hand, and gently wiped the blood stained on her lips with his thumb and fingertips, and his violet eyes were stirring with a dangerous streamer.

"You're done?" Jun Wuxian gasped slightly, looking at the familiar evil face, with a hint of a smile in her eyes that she had never noticed herself.

"Not yet." Jun Wuyao smiled and spoke, in his eyes, in his mind, there was only her now.

Jun Wuxian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I just wanted to come and hug you." Jun Wuyao wrapped around Jun Wuxie's waist, looking at the little her, shrouded in his figure, looking at the reflection of only himself in her eyes, this kind of satisfaction is incomparable to anything, let alone replaced.

He never knew that the passage of time would be so slow and so abrasive.

A year, as for the past, is only a blink of an eye, but today, it seems particularly long.

It's like a hundred years have passed.

Jun Wuxian just looked at Jun Wuyao quietly, his eyes were gentle.

"You seem to have grown taller and thinner." Jun Wuyao looked at the little guy in his arms, for him, Jun Wuxie's body is very petite, but his height has grown a little unconsciously, the little guy who was once covered with sharp thorns has become more and more charming, even if the obstructive ******** obscured her face, his gaze can still pass through those disguises, depicting her facial features.

"What you say is becoming more and more like my grandfather." Jun Wuxian laughed a little, this was really the same as what Jun Xian said when he saw her.

"I'm much older than your grandfather, what's the matter? But are you going to dislike it? Jun Wuyao pinched the tip of Jun Wuxie's nose, and his smile was full of doting.

Jun Wuxie's eyes swept over Jun Wuyao's face.

"Childish."

This person's mouth is full of begging for candy, how can he have the wisdom and calmness left by the years?

"Only naïve in front of you." Jun Wuyao is not a fool of himself, but he smiles more brightly.

"I'll refrain from laughing at you." Jun Wuxian opened his mouth in a serious manner.

Jun Wuyao chuckled in a good mood, leaned on Jun Wuxie's neck, smelling the smell that belonged to her, faint, but it made him extremely relieved.

It's a good feeling.