Ignoring the old man's protests, he left directly and caught up with Yan Le's carriage.

Yan Le sat in the carriage, lifted the curtain of the back window, looked at the retreating street, and looked for Mu Lingyi's figure. She thought that her Ling Yi must have been by her side all the time, so if she came out by herself, he would definitely follow.

Her eyes searched wildly, and suddenly she met Mu Lingyi, who had caught up.

Mu Lingyi saw her Yan'er's bright eyes searching for her traces on the wide and quiet road, and appeared to let her see herself. He smiled at Yan Er, who finally saw him, originally because she came out of the palace calmly, but when he saw the dazzling light in her eyes, he froze.

His own face, when his eyes saw him, he began to glow.

My own face misses myself very much.

Mu Lingyi's smile deepened, and he flew directly onto Yan Le's carriage, signaling her to retreat and enter through the window. He was glad that the royal carriage dedicated to the palace had wide enough windows to allow him to come in and hug his soft and lovely face.

Yan Le also hugged his Ling Yi tightly, inhaling the breath on his body, feeling that he finally returned to his side. She wanted to speak in his arms, but she remembered that she was still in the carriage! Look up at him.

"Ling Yi~Yan'er misses you~" She got very close, the kind of thing that was a little closer, just a little bit, and she could close his distance.

Mu Lingyi nodded with a smile and stabilized her.

He didn't just miss her, but he did it out of it, or because it was too big.

His stability was not controlled by the void almost instantly, extending to Yan Le's thin neck, and then, even before he untied his placket.

Yan Le bit his lip tightly, grabbed the corner of Mu Lingyi's clothes tightly, and forcibly endured the almost empty voice.

She was afraid that the coachman would hear later, that the coachman would lift the curtains.

Mu Lingyi gradually felt her Yan'er's urgency, and quickly stopped to comfort her.

"Yan'er is good~" He also whispered, covering her ear, just wanting her to hear it alone.

But Yan Le was provoked and went into his arms.

"Don't~Ling Yi~" She doesn't want to be like this here, she is afraid, she is really afraid.

Mu Lingyi listened to her words, pushed her out of her arms, and nodded at her.

What he meant was: Okay.

What he expressed like this meant that he knew that his Yan Er was provoked by himself, so she was very uncomfortable.

I won't make her uncomfortable, make her afraid, and take care of my face.

After Mu Lingyi agreed, he helped her tidy up her clothes, and then hugged her tightly.

The two reported each other tightly in silence and gave each other love in this way.

They all felt in this brief separation, their love for each other was so deep that it was only a brief separation, and they could feel that each other was by their side, but they still couldn't bear this kind of longing.

It wasn't until she arrived at the Hou Mansion that Mu Lingyi let go of Yan Le and told her to be careful later.

Yan Le nodded heavily, watching Mu Lingyi leave and hide.

She understood what Ling Yi meant, he didn't want to appear in front of the coachman, he was from the palace, and it was very likely that he would be asked about the situation by his cousin when he went back.

Her heart warmed, and she felt that her Ling Yi was willing to be careful about everything for her own sake.

My own Ling Yi is really super good, and I love myself so much.

She thought, after getting out of the carriage, she went to the Hou Mansion, and wanted to go to Yusheng Ju to meet her relatives Ling Yi as soon as possible!

But before she stepped into the uninhabited path, Mu Lingyi hugged her with a full embrace.

Yan Le was pleasantly surprised, looking at his Ling Yi was deliberately waiting for him to come, and nodded at him on tiptoe.

Mu Lingyi was so pleased by her soft and pure stability that she was beaten up and reported directly into her room. His speed was extremely fast, opening and closing the door with a bang, ignoring the eyes of the guards who were protecting Wu Yuhan's sister to check that Yan Le was okay, and then went back to say goodbye.

At this time, he only knew in his heart that he wanted Yan'er very much, and his desire for her was suppressed for a whole leaf, and he had come to this point! He laid her down on the mattress and covered her voice.

Yan Le was a little sluggish, because she didn't know that her Ling Yi would be like this! She couldn't react!

She was stunned, steady, and dragged to the point where only Xie Yi was left.

Mu Ling coaxed, coaxed her, throw, entered, came in, coaxed her to look at herself.

"Yan'er~Yan'er~" he whispered, and Yaya's voice called her name.

"I love you ~ give it to me ~" he said, Shou had already sighed, to cut her last, block, completely clear.

He knew that he was a little extremely hearty this time, and he was so desperate that he didn't have time to bewitch his Yan'er.

But he promised that he would, very gently, and not let his face hurt.

Yan Le looked at his Ling Yi and froze Qin, and what he did at this time was to appease him. Her hand swept lightly across his back, wanting her to calm down.

Or - enjoy some sweetness between the two, don't be in a hurry, you will give it to him, and you are willing to give it to him.

Mu Lingyi felt Yan Le's well-behaved and cooperative, took down her hand around her voice, and taught her to help herself and untie the obedience.

"Yan'er~Help me drag it down~" He saw that his Yan'er was rare, and he kept calm at such a moment, and wanted to take advantage of this to make her freeze in Qin's affairs.

Yan Le looked at his Ling Yi, nodded, and replied softly: "Okay~"

As she spoke, her long, slender fingers wrapped around his belt, and he unloaded his objects, one by one, and one by one. Her every movement was very slow, her fingertips touched through her clothes, his voice, felt his sigh, frightening, body temperature.

Mu Lingyiren couldn't stand her slowness, but he enjoyed, suffered, such a feeling.

He felt that his face was deliberate. Her movements are gentle but enchanting, and her touch, with the meaning of picking beans, makes her voice rise more and more. He can't do it anymore, remove the barrier, when he gets close to her, but he is still not close to her without emptiness, into her, Ding, her, soft.

Yan Le was provoked to exclaim, and the movements in his hands suddenly stopped.

"Ling Yi~" her voice sang.

Mu Lingyi felt that she had also reached the edge, and she was forced to continue, wanting to let her relax, and then he, he could start.

But—

When the two were about to start a good time, they were frightened by the intruders.

As soon as the black figure entered, he opened his mouth.

"Oops~ Mu boy, I'm afraid you've forgotten, I'm the older generation of the Dark Gate, and those two stinky boys are like trapping me, it's just whimsical~" He spoke in his usual melodious tone, and sat down directly at the table inside and outside.

Mu Lingyi's reaction was much faster than Yan Le's, he hurriedly hugged Yan Er, who was stunned, swept down the curtain, and even pulled the futon to wrap her almost naked voice.

"Yan'er is good~ Yan'er is not afraid, it's okay." His little face turned white with fright, and he coaxed her gently and patiently.

Senior Wu, who was already strange because he couldn't see the figure, heard that Mu Lingyi was coaxing Yan Le like this, and he was very puzzled and wanted to go to the inner room.

"Mu boy, is something happening?" He wondered.

Mu Lingyi heard his footsteps and warned him very quickly.

"Enlightened senior! You go one step further, and the juniors promise that the next time you sleep underground! His voice was cold and hard, with a murderous aura, which made such a sentence full of truth.

Satoru was panicked by the overly angry voice, but he really didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Okay, okay, Mu boy, don't be angry, I'm outside the house." He relented and retreated to the table.

Mu Lingyi listened to the movement and continued to comfort his Yan'er.

He reported her and made her look at him.

"Yan'er~ It's okay, it's a senior." He lowered his voice to make her feel more secure.

Yan Le tried hard to say to himself in his heart, Ling Yi is here, Ling Yi will hold himself, he doesn't have to be afraid of anything, he has to listen to Ling Yi. She thought, slowly came back to her senses, and looked at Mu Lingyi aggrievedly.

"Ling Yi~ Why didn't he knock on the door, Yan'er hated him~" She felt very aggrieved, this was her own boudoir, how could he break in as an outsider.

Mu Lingyi was originally annoyed that his predecessor would interrupt his and Yan'er's Qin affairs like this, but now listening to his Yan'er's aggrieved protest, he swore in his heart that he would definitely blast him out! He really felt sorry for Yan Er, who had harmed his cultivation, encountered this kind of thing, and he was scared like this.

He thought about it, and his heart was even more uncomfortable than Yan Le.

"Yan Er~ Don't be afraid, I will make it clear to him later, he won't even be able to step on the Hou Mansion in the future."

Yan Le was angry with his predecessors, and nodded heavily as he listened to his own Ling Yi's words of connivance.

"Good! Ling Yi! Yan'er hates him! Don't want to see him again! She shouted loudly, just to let the people outside the house hear that she was an uninvited nasty ghost!

Senior Satoru heard it clearly outside, and the old face wrinkled and snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Wu Lingxi, I warn you, don't speak ill of me in front of my Mu boy, be careful that I let him divorce you!" His tone, without the care of Han Rui, and the persuasion of Mu Lingyi, turned out to be full of anger.

Mu Lingyi was very dissatisfied to hear such a voice, but Yan Le's dissatisfaction and protest were faster than him!

"Old man! What do you say! Ling Yi is my family's good! You old and disrespectful old guy is here to break up our husband and wife! She was so angry that she felt as if she was going to rush out to confront her.

Mu Lingyi listened to her rare scolding with others, her heart was stunned, and she hurriedly hugged her tightly, afraid of her... Too impulsive, I'll really rush out later. You know, even if she quarreled with Chiqiong at that time, she was still smiling. Now the anger on his little face made him trance.

"Yan'er—" he called out to her in a low voice, his eyes a little incredulous, but he still knew that he should reassure her.

"I'm yours, don't be angry with an outsider about this." He was reluctant to let her get angry, for fear that it would not be good for her health.

But when he heard his soft-hearted words, the fastest answer was Senior Wu!