Lin Yaoyue's body shook uncontrollably, and Murong Jin seemed to be a little aware of it.

He lowered his head, his good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his slender and moist fingers caressed Lin Yaoyue's black hair, soothing her slightly trembling posture.

Lin Yaoyue raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her who was so gentle even touching her fingertips, and smiled lightly.

Xue Chen, he really made a mistake.

No matter what kind of man Murong Jin will be, even if he is like Murong Ling in the previous life, Lin Yaoyue in this life is fearless. She loved him, so she dared to stay by his side. If he turned his back on her, she would be able to walk away in style.

Lin Yaoyue's slowly curled lips, and the smile became even stronger.

She thanked Xue Chen for saying this in her ear at the end, otherwise she might never dare to face her feelings for Murong Jin. If you have been hurt, you will not move forward. If you are blocked by others, you don't dare to chase what you really want. So when will the life you want appear in front of you?

Probably never.

The corners of Lin Yaoyue's lips hooked up an extremely sarcastic smile, but it was fleeting. Her inky phoenix eyes lifted lightly and looked at Murong Jin's deep and charming blue phoenix eyes.

She raised her arm and stroked a delicate and white finger on Murong Jin's handsome and peerless face, wiping the blood and dust off his face.

"Oh, Lord Wang, have you become a little flower cat?" Lin Yaoyue smiled shallowly, her ink-colored phoenix eyes with a cunning brilliance.

At this time, Murong Jin, who was holding her in his arms, was also impregnated with a little smile on his cold handsome face, his slightly calloused hand held Lin Yaoyue's delicate little hand, pulled her to his cold and sexy lips, and kissed her gently.

"For Yue'er, even if she really turns into a flower cat in her second life, this king is willing. The magnetic and seductive voice, with a continuous expression, stared at Lin Yaoyue's bright eyes with burning eyes.

Lin Yaoyue finally knew at this time that Mu Linlang said that the King of Jin used his cold and peerless face to talk about love at a glance, which was really a temptation that was enough to make people swallow saliva in their throats.

Those words struck Lin Yaoyue's heart answeredly, and the cold and magnetic voice echoed in her ears.

Lin Yaoyue could clearly hear the heartbeat of 'plop, plop', which passed from between her bones and penetrated straight into her eardrums. All she felt was that her cheeks were extremely hot now, and her snow-white jade face was flushed.

Lin Yaoyue raised her eyes and glanced at Murong Jin, and said with some teasingness, "It turns out that Lord Jin is actually a veteran of the love field, and such love words to make girls happy come as soon as they open their mouths." ”

Murong Jin looked at the reddish cheeks of the person in his arms, and the tone of his mouth that was obviously a little jealous, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips slightly.

He leaned forward and gently rubbed the earlobe of the man in his arms with his cold, warm lips. Until I felt her body temperature, it was as hot as when I was close to her. He let go of the little man who was already trembling in his arms.

turned to bite her small earlobe, and the cold and magnetic voice opened slightly, and whispered in her ear, "Well, it's a veteran, a veteran of the love scene who has been preparing for love with you all his life." ”

Suddenly, Lin Yaoyue's heart was suffocated, and her cheeks burned blood-red.

"Lord Wang, you, you are so shameless. Lin Yaoyue's cheeks flushed, and she was a little speechless for a while.

But Murong Jin looked at Lin Yaoyue's delicate face that was intoxicated for him, and the smile on the corner of his lips was even better.

He pulled Lin Yaoyue closer until he was entangled in her snort, and she had nowhere to hide in his arms. He smiled evilly and said, "This king is so shameless, and there are even more shameless ones, does Yue'er want to hear it?"

Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue suddenly felt that her face was shockingly hot, and her heart in her chest was beating so fast that she couldn't breathe anymore. Every pore on his body stood up, and Tian shamelessly caught even a trace of aura on Murong Jin's body.

And Murong Jin had an evil smile between the corners of his lips at this time. He stared at the long, trembling eyelashes of the man in his arms, and watched her eyes look at him shyly. The charming light red thin lips couldn't help but draw an extremely deep arc. A smile lingered on the peerless face created by the layer of cold jade.

His bright blue phoenix eyes seemed to be re-energized by the woman in front of him. Thus making it even more seductive and charming.

This is rare in the tens of millions of years that have been spent on a long period of time.

Perhaps except for the woman in front of him, no one else had ever seen his phoenix eyes burning bright enough to compete with the sun.

In the eyes of everyone, no matter which life or which life, the man in front of him has only one appearance.

The flowers bloomed, and his face was like cold jade. The flowers fell, and his face was like cold jade. The royal power overturned, fell apart, and his face was like a cold jade. Blood flowed like a river, white bones thousands of miles, and his face was like cold jade.

The only thing that remains unchanged is his decisive and ruthless heart.

But at this time, on the peerless face created by Murong Jin Hanyu, the seductive light red thin lips slightly hooked a light smile, and he looked at the delicate body of the woman in his arms trembling slightly. Her appearance seemed to be unable to withstand the heat that he emanated from his heart at this time. The shy flush had already spread over her swan-like jade neck and her delicate and seductive collarbones.

With Lin Yaoyue's somewhat rapid breathing, the two pieces on her chest were soft, rising and falling, looming.

Murong Jin couldn't help but move his Adam's apple slightly, and now it was his lover who was so charming in his arms, and the only woman he loved in his life.

In an instant, Murong Jin's cold and peerless jade face suddenly enlarged in front of Lin Yaoyue.

For a moment, Lin Yaoyue stagnated her breathing.

On the tip of his nose is the familiar and intoxicating fragrance of his body. Suddenly, Lin Yaoyue forgot to dodge. Obviously, at this time, he didn't strongly confine himself in his arms, but why didn't she know how to dodge him who suddenly approached her at this time.

Lin Yaoyue didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't dare to ask herself. I only felt the scorching heat coming from the palm of my hand. And the only thing that can bring a cold touch is the burst of fragrance on the tip of his nose that he absorbed from Murong Jin's body. It was cold and slightly cold, Lin Yaoyue only felt that a trace of evil fire seemed to rise on her body at this time.

Rosemary and ambergris were intertwined with each other and blended with each other, just like the cold and hot charm on Murong Jin's body at this time, which went straight through the tip of Lin Yaoyue's nose and hit Lin Yaoyue's heart directly.

Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but close her eyes.