It's like a numb sound in the ear, which is enough for any man to be moved.

Even the cloud mist Ye Feng, who had always existed like an immortal, couldn't help but gently speed up his breathing.

The man's rough panting rushed to his face, and the warm breath was enough to rise into a scorching heat, to make it fanatical.

What kind of ripples will be produced when the two pools of water intersect, one red and one white, like a nightmare intertwined.

Ye Feng's slender and white hand slowly raised, provoking the last trace of reason of the person in front of him.

He rubbed his fingers towards Muqing's chin, and then stroked Muqing's soft red lips.

The unique possessiveness from Ye Feng's dark eyes seemed to be a strong declaration of the sovereignty of the person in front of him.

This warmth is his.

This scorching heat is also his.

Muqing had never seen Ye Feng like this, which was very different from before.

If it is said that Ye Feng who once knew that De Ye Feng is an abstinence department, then today's Ye Feng is a wild department.

What makes him so today...

Mu Qing saw Ye Feng's facial features as handsome as a knife, and at this time, there was a deep smile that seemed to be absent.

Dressed in white, he did not hide his natural immortality, and his black hair was tied with a white headband, which couldn't help but make Mu Qing think of the time when he stroked his hair in the cave...

The tall nose, the curled and seductive lip line, and the sword-like eyebrows flew diagonally into the few strands of black hair under the corners of the sideburns.

The handsome side face, even the facial contours are perfect and impeccable...

can't help but make Mu Qing sigh again, how can there be such a peerless face in the world.

Ye Feng stared at the person below her with deep eyes, making her unconsciously feel a sense of oppression...

And her pair of clear eyes of Zhong Tiandi Spirit are clear, but they are also beginning to be bottomless.

At this moment, in her eyes, Ye Feng's shadow was reflected without any impurities.

Mu Qing was already in love, his complexion was as clear as jade, and his long dark black hair was shining with a faint glow.

The indescribable is ethereal and dusty, and the indescribable is natural.

Ye Feng's eyes were even more watery at this time, like turbulent waves.

His heartbeat was close to hers, just as she was.

Gently felt Ye Feng's chin and movement, and slowly approached.

Muqing has never been so happy at the moment, could it be that he feels the same way he feels to himself in front of him as she does to him...

The two peerless faces gradually merged, and the beautiful atmosphere slowly rose.

However, just as the lips of the two were about to press together, her chest exploded because of the nervous breathing.

Feeling a faint sense of urgency in the piece of shroud bound to his chest, Muqing suddenly thought of something.

Because of this faint sense of oppression, Mu Qing was slightly sober.

Feeling the pause of the person in his arms, Ye Feng's warm and sweet breath came: "What's wrong?" ”

The ambiguity made Ye Feng's deep magnetic voice even more blurry.

Mu Qing's heart that had just eased up, fell again without resistance.

Looking at Ye Feng's deliberate patience in his deep eyes, his beautiful eyebrows slightly compared with each other, which seemed to show the worry in his heart at this time.

In the end, as if he had made a decision, Mu Qing said cautiously: "Ye Feng... Don't you mind, I'm in a man's corset..."

The implication is: "I'm a man, wouldn't you mind?" ”

She never told Ye Feng that she was a woman.

Without knowing her real gender, doing this, could it be that Ye Feng... He likes men?!

As soon as he thought of this, his admiration suddenly dissipated all the confusion, quickly pushed Ye Feng away, and gasped for breath!

But she's a woman!

The disappearance of the fawn in his arms made Ye Feng frown.

Then with a scrutinizing and firm gaze, he looked at Mu Qing and said, "If you were wearing a women's dress, I wouldn't be able to look at it." ”

The implication is, "I don't mind if you're a man, but if you're not a man, I wouldn't." ”

This sentence was like a sword beating on a spring, shooting through his heart when Muqing didn't notice it.

If she were a woman, he wouldn't even look at her with a straight eye...

I heard that the big disciple of Yunwu Tianji is not close to beauty and does not like women.

I heard that Ye Feng, the eldest disciple of the Cloud and Mist Heavenly Machine, is clean and self-conscious, and he is not stained by the world...

Airplanes!

A nerve in Mu Qing's brain was tense, and the endless empty joy in his heart was filled with unusually hot blood.

She should have been sober, except for Gu Heng Gu's uncle, no one in the world knew about her existence.

And everyone in the world knows only Mu Gongzi in the sky of the Tianshan Mountains!

Sober and awake, Mu Qing panicked and withdrew from the wine tasting pavilion.

The drunkenness of a glass of liquor has passed, and in exchange for only his own embarrassment.

In the end, she didn't even dare to look at Ye Feng who was looking at her incomprehensibly.

However, in a panic, he ran out, and Muqing bumped into something again.

looked up, but it was a face that I couldn't forget.

Ye Feng's brows showed displeasure, and he grabbed one of Muqing's wrists.

Domineering and ruthless, the cold tone is diametrically opposed to the previous blur.

Xiang Muqing asked, "Why are you leaving?" ”

Smart as Mu Qing, Mu Qing naturally understood Ye Feng's words and all her reactions, and knew what kind of body was hidden under this dark red corset.

Ye Feng's feeling at this time gave Mu Qing a feeling that she seemed to have been deceived by her most beloved person, and poked into her nerves word by word.

Mu Qing didn't want to be such a scene, and explained in a panic: "I, I didn't mean to hide from you..."

"Well, but you did lie to me."

Tricked him... Truly.

Muqing never seemed to take the initiative to identify Ye Feng.

She could have picked it out on the night she first met Brother Wutong, she could have told him it in the Red Maple Forest at that time, and she could have said it in the ancient temple cave where they were born and died together.

But she didn't.

At that time, she didn't think gender was so important.

I don't know where to go and I love deeply, and I don't know where I am.

At this moment, she knew how important this was, the match of yin and yang was a matter of course, but she never thought that there were many double yangs in the world.

I heard that Si Fannan once said that there is an endless end in the world, and the people there are open...

Looking at Ye Feng's heartache eyes, Mu Qing also felt inexplicably heartbroken.

She wanted to run away as if she had never appeared.

The endless sense of chaos struck, and Ye Feng in front of him seemed to be full of anxiety, and his face seemed to be full of impatience.

In short, everything that Mu Qing didn't like appeared in front of her at this time.

Muqing's head began to hurt, and his eyes began to be in a trance.

"Childe!"

"Son, Childe!"

At this moment, Mu Qing coldly heard the voice of Brother Wuguan, and the voice seemed to come from Ye Feng's mouth in front of him.

What's going on?

She was hallucinating?

"Son, be careful!"

Once again, the voice of the five cylinders was confirmed, and Mu Qing's eyes widened suddenly.

I saw that there was still Ye Feng's figure in front of me, and there was just a huge pit.

And as long as she goes a little further, she can fall into endless darkness!

Mu Qing shook his head suddenly, and there seemed to be some alcohol in his mouth and nose, as if he had just drunk wine.

It's just that this wine doesn't seem to be drunk on its own initiative, but passively.

Because Mu Qing saw a wine jar on her side that had been knocked over by the Stygian Butterfly, and the distance between her and the wine jar was enough to splash where she was standing at this time.

Smell the wine, fierce and rich.

This is undoubtedly an altar spirit for those who have only drunk the snow rong brewed by Yan Qingyu.

Mu Qing finally understood, it seems that he has just fallen into an illusion.

In the illusion, she said that there is a kind of evil in the world that is the rarest and most precious, and that is wine.

Although the wine lying on the ground at the feet in front of him is not a drunken drink, this wine has been in the gloomy place of Mozhuang for a long time, and it has absorbed the endless yin qi.

Over time, I want to become a drunkard.

However, before the people were successful, they were shattered by the admiration of chasing the fake five cylinders, and it was a white creation.

This wine is also spiritual, otherwise how could it be edified?

When the practice is broken, how can there be no resentment.

So in the end, he spent his whole life cultivating all of his life in the wine sprinkled on Muqing's mouth and nose, creating a beautiful illusion for Muqing.

Knowing that everything that happened to him just now was illusory, Mu Qing breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

Fortunately, the illusion is not real, and the Ye Feng in it is also fake...

But this illusion also gave Mu Qing a reminder that some problems have been hidden in his heart and need to be faced.

It is not difficult to see that this is actually the thing that is hidden in her heart the most and cares about the most.

At this time, the admiration has been broken out of the illusion, and it can be said that he was half awakened by himself, and half was woken up by the five tube brothers.

The surrounding area is still the same mountain villa with a strong evil atmosphere, but all the surrounding scenery has been replaced by a wine jar.

Mu Qing saw two five-cylinder brothers who looked exactly the same intersecting in front of each other, and they were beating each other together.

Looking at a five-cylinder staring at himself with wide eyes and a nervous face, and a five-cylinder with an evil smile on his face showing his success, Muqing suddenly thought of a possibility.

Could it be that the little silver of the soul of obsession is a fake five-cylinder?

Because he saw two five-cylinders appear in front of him, Mu Qing thought of this possibility, like looking in a mirror.

The reason why the fake five cylinders want to collect the soul of obsession is because it is his obsession.

Because to collect the soul of obsession, only the ontology will do this!

The soul of obsession is separated from the body, not only splitting one soul, but also taking away part of the memories of the visual soul that carries memories.

Then one of the fake five-barrel brothers in front of me is the body of the little silver!

And Xiao Yinzi is the soul of that person's obsession, because he wants to retrieve the separated memory, so he has to grasp the soul of obsession!

The more Mu Qing thought about it, the more he felt that it was very possible, and the reason why he didn't think of it at the first time was because everyone forgot a very important point.

That is, the form of the soul of obsession can change the appearance of all the soul of obsession with the change of memory time.

Xiao Yinzi looks very small, and it is very likely that it is because he was a fake five-cylinder child.

Because she hindered the fake five cylinders from finding the soul of obsession, she had the evil nemesis of the Stygian Butterfly.

So the fake five cylinders that I chased before deliberately lured her here.

Because he knew that he was no match for her, he deliberately smashed the wine jar that was about to become a wine jar, and then borrowed the butterfly to frame himself.

Let the drunkard who is about to become an immortal hate himself, and use illusions on himself to control himself.

Although the admiration at this time has figured it out, if it is just an illusion, at this moment, under her, there is an abyss that is about to fall into.

I can't help but be secretly annoyed.

She looked at the position where Ye Feng was standing in the previous illusion again, without Ye Feng, there was only the endless wine jar around her, and the abyss that appeared under her feet at some point.

It was indeed a wine cellar around it, but a deep pit suddenly appeared.

There is no bottom to be seen, and the bottom is not deep, as if through this black hole, you can go directly to the underworld.