Mo Zhiyu's face was red with fright, he quickly struggled to sit up from Yun Shi's embrace, pulled his clothes back on her shoulders, lowered his voice and said, "Don't be so open all of a sudden, I won't be able to stand it!" ”

"It's not that I haven't seen it, what kind of little innocence is pretending?" Yun Shi pressed Mo Zhiyu's arm and looked at him with a serious face.

"Even if I watch it hundreds or thousands of times, I still have a reaction," Mo Zhiyu swallowed his saliva, feeling a little dry, "Don't you really treat your man as a man!" ”

He looked at Yun Shi in front of him, her originally fair face, now because of the smell of wine, there is a little more red dizziness, like a freshly ripe apple, it should be very delicious. The woman's graceful ketone body was right in front of his eyes, half-concealed and half-hidden, which made his blood spurt uncontrollably. He was almost a little unable to hold on, so he quickly raised his head and closed his eyes.

"It's just a stopgap measure, hurry up! If you do get more injured, it will disrupt my plans for tomorrow! Yun Shi said and put her arms around Mo Zhiyu's neck, trying to forcibly hug him.

Although it has always been Mo Zhiyu's unilateral and thick-skinned initiative, but now this situation has made him at a loss, he is resolute and refusal, the two of them pushed and shoved, Mo Zhiyu did not grasp the strength for a while, and actually pushed Yun Shi down directly.

He quickly pulled her back again, but neither of them could stabilize their bodies, so he fell straight in her direction. However, the ground was cold rocks, how could he bear to let her fall straight down?

So he jerked his wide robe, spread it on the ground, and then rolled over with her, and let himself fall to the ground, pulling the wound on his waist and abdomen, and he frowned in pain.

Yun Shi lay on top of him, closed her eyes and shook her head slightly, feeling dizzy, I don't know if it was because of the whirlwind just now, or because of the wine, she felt very unconscious, and the voice in her head came out again at this time, buzzing, making her dizzy.

When she opened her eyes again, it was against the face she knew so well. His face was already red, his breathing was rough, and he looked nervous. In this case, he was still able to forcibly suppress himself, and in a panic he pulled her clothes and re-covered her bare shoulders, which was really shy and cute.

The ghost sent the gods, and she suddenly lowered her head and kissed him.

At the same time as the kiss fell, Mo Zhiyu's whole body trembled, although it was not the first kiss, but it made him feel flattered, it felt like a dream, a drunken dream, a dream that he didn't want to wake up, and a dream that he knew very well how fragile it was.

He subconsciously hugged the person on his body, wanting to hold on to this dream tightly, for fear that if he was not careful, it would be broken again.

The deeper the kiss became, the more intense the kiss became, as if this night could not be stopped. At the intersection of his breaths, he involuntarily launched an attack, up and down his hands, and before he knew it, he had already ripped off the empty shirt again, picked the knot in his belly pocket, and turned over to press her down.

In the middle of this move, he hit the handle of the knife next to him, and it happened that the wound on his waist and abdomen hit the handle of the knife, and the pain made him wake up at once, and both of them woke up at the same time.

Mo Zhiyu pressed the top of her waist with one hand, supported her with the other, and looked at her red face and flashing eyes, knowing that she was also a little embarrassed. What just happened may have been just a momentary effect of alcohol, a distraction.

The two looked at each other in silence like this, tacitly understanding that neither of them spoke first, and finally Mo Zhiyu couldn't hold it anymore, so he lay down beside her, hugged her in his arms again, and helped her tie the belly pocket knot on her back again, while half-jokingly saying: "Very good warm-up exercise." ”

Yun Shi was still very embarrassed, she knew that she had been caught in the devil for a while just now, but she definitely couldn't just talk to Mo Zhiyu like this, so she could only shrink into his arms and continue to remain silent.

Mo Zhiyu only thought that Yun Shi was still a little shy, and pulled her clothes over from the side, covered her, and then said with a smile: "But the timing is not right, you have always paid attention to the 'right time, right place, and right people', but now the 'right time' and 'good place' are okay, but the people are a little worse." Next time, I should choose when I am full of combat power, and I will definitely not let you be disappointed! ”

"Hey!" Yun Shi listened to his words, her face was full of shame, and she gently patted his chest with some annoyance.

Mo Zhiyu smiled even more happily, grabbed her palm, rubbed her fingers, but suddenly showed a serious look, and then said, "What did you just say about tomorrow's plan?" ”

"A counteroffensive plan, of course." Yun Shi knew that Mo Zhiyu's serious appearance was a false seriousness, but she didn't want her to continue to be embarrassed, so she replied along with his words, "Since we have escaped the control of the Hongtian Sect, the next step is naturally to seize the initiative." ”

"Initiative?" Mo Zhiyu thought for a moment, "Is there enough time?" You've all escaped, your life and death are unknown, is the rest of the people still valuable to them? ”

"It's because I'm gone that they're more valuable." Yun Shi was itchy by his rubbing palm, so he pulled his hand back a little angrily, "After all, the people of the Hongtian Sect are not all orthodox Yuanli cultivators, even if they are at the leadership level, they are mostly military cultivators and physical cultivators with high military strength.

Therefore, without me, the primary formation cultivator, they can only rely on the only talisman cultivation on this island. As for the people of the Cheng family, they will be the best spare sacrifices. On this kind of desert island without any animals, human life is actually quite valuable. ”

Mo Zhiyu was taken back by Yun Shi's hand, so he hugged him with both hands, with a serious look on his face, and said: "You should have a plan in your heart, anyway, we will definitely not be able to sleep tonight, so let's talk about the plan first, and tomorrow when my body is a little better, I will set off directly." ”

Yun Shi moved her eyebrows slightly, raised her head slightly, and saw his side face, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, but she could hear his disordered heartbeat, this guy was pretending to be calm. In a sense, the two of them look like this, and it is estimated that they are also a night's heart, so they simply use strategic discussions to kill excess energy.

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