She stiffened, remembering seeing him use the hairpin to transform into a crimson sword in the Infinite Plane.

That sword, under the swing of the slash, broke the heavens and the earth, and was extremely powerful.

What is he doing now?

"...... you," she just wanted to ask, but his index finger was placed on her lip first, pressed it, and replied softly, "How good you look when you wear it." ”

"That ......"

"For you, a token of love." She wanted to ask again, but his words were light and light, but they made people listen to the heavy heart.

"I didn't say it, I want to ...... Hmmm......" When she was about to say something, his two thin and somewhat cold lips pressed heavily against her little mouth.

Why do you say this mouth is so annoying sometimes!

She obviously likes it, and she loves duplicity so much.

Her eyes widened as she looked at the man on top of her.

But it seems that every kiss comes suddenly and is a little unexpected.

Suddenly, she turned over hard and pressed Mo Junxie under her, and she sat on top of him, looking at him with a smile.

And between her sideburns, the green dragon fairy hairpin shone with a shining light.

In such a harsh environment, it is not her face that can hide her, but the cold aura of her body.

Her embarrassed appearance looks a little feminine.

His fingertips gently ruffled the hair that had fallen on her forehead and reached behind her ears.

Said softly: "You seem to be getting more and more likeable." ”

"Do you mean by that that you like me more and more, or do you have other intentions?" She asked with a faint smile.

"Little thing, you're not going to show it to me." He nodded her nose, frowned, and whispered.

Ye Zhimad's eyes flickered a few times, as if she was struggling with how to respond to him, and suddenly, a trace of sly light crossed between her eyes.

His hands pulled open his shirt, lowered his head, and bit hard at his heart.

He hummed lowly, and finally smiled helplessly and said, "You stinky girl." ”

His hands rubbed her head dotingly, hugging her little body tightly.

It didn't take long for her to let go of him gently.

His gaze fell on the tooth mark on his chest that was faintly bloody.

She curled her lips in satisfaction, and two shallow dimples appeared on her face.

"Okay, no one dares to ask for you in this life except me." Ye Zhi's slender slender hand brushed away the blood from his chest, and when he was about to put his finger in his mouth, Mo Junxie raised his head first and bit half of her finger.

Ye Zhimad snorted: "Bastard." ”

After biting, he sucked hard, merging her blood into his mouth along with his.

raised her eyebrows, took her finger in her mouth and said, "Now, no one dares to ask for you, um." ”

"It's so naïve."

"I learned from you, huh."

She raised her little fist and landed heavily on his chest, and he snorted sullenly, his dark brow furrowed slightly.

He rubbed the sore spot of her hammer and said, "You can't be gentle with me." ”

"Want me to be gentle." Ye Zhi raised his eyebrows wildly, propped his hands on his chest, lowered his head, and blew into his ear sockets.

Then, the coquettish voice came out casually: "Evil, what do you say we are going to do tonight......"

The little hand swept across his chest, and there was a bewitching smile between the gentle movements, and he said in a flattering voice: "You know that you don't want to die if you don't come to the slave house for so long, I want you to die, I want to die or I want you to come." ”

Mo Jun's goosebumps fell to the ground......