Yan Moyu also knew very well in his heart that if he insisted on doing that, maybe Yu Duanhuan would accept it, but if he did this, would he let Yu Duanhuan have a psychological shadow on himself, and even feel that he was the kind of man who just wanted to do that kind of thing. And in this way, although he can satisfy his long-cherished wish, it will make her misunderstand herself, which will make him regret himself.

Moreover, he was really afraid that she would cry like she had just done. He really can't resist Yu Wanhuan's crying, and he doesn't know where she learned it, or is this the nature of a woman, who always likes to use tears to make the other side compromise? Anyway, the one in his impression, according to her temperament, is insulated from tears at all, right? But now, the she he saw was always fragile in front of him.

But it's not a bad feeling.

Yan Moyu thought secretly in his heart, and at the same time, he felt a little sour in his heart. In the past, he had never seen her look like a little daughter like she did now. If she was like this in the past, would it be that the result between them would not have come to that point?

When Yan Moyu thought of this, he smiled slightly self-deprecatingly, and then said jokingly to Yu Duhuan: "What's the matter, Chen'er, do you want me to be tired to death?" ”

At this time, Yan Moyu had always maintained a bent posture, and his arm was forcibly fixed on her waist by Yu Duhuan, and he couldn't pump at all. From outsiders, it looks like he is playing a hooligan, but in fact, he can't do it if he doesn't want to play this hooligan, his hand was pinched by Yu Duanhuan, and he doesn't know where she got so much strength.

Yu Duhuan heard Yan Moyu say this, so he subconsciously relaxed. But when she noticed that Yan Moyu's hand had a tendency to pull back, she subconsciously tightened it again and didn't let him go.

Oops, this little aunt!

Yan Moyu said with a wry smile in his heart, Yu Duanhuan's reaction to refuse and welcome really made him a little crying and laughing. And his waist has maintained this position for a long time, but it's not that he can't hold it, but it just feels a little weird.

"Okay dust, let me get up first."

Hearing Yan Moyu say this, Yu Wanhuan subconsciously said.

"Then you must not be angry-"

"Okay, okay, I'm not angry, you let me get up."

While speaking, Yan Moyu lowered her head and gently kissed Yu Wanhuan's forehead, comforting the silly snort in front of her.

Feeling Yan Moyu's kiss, Yu Duhuan felt a little relieved and let go of his two small hands that were pinched on Yan Moyu's wrists. She watched his wrists be pinched red by herself, and felt distressed for a while, only then did she realize that she had used too much force just now.

Yu Duanhuan sat up cautiously, reached over and kneaded his little hand on Yan Moyu's hand, giving him some spiritual power and suppressing the spreading blood for him.

Yan Moyu let the beauty give him careful service at this time, and his heart was moved, he sat on the bed and lay down obliquely, looking like a natural uncle, and he bit his little teeth slightly when he saw Yu Duhuan.

Yu Duanhuan was distressed, but Yan Moyu was appreciating the treatment he had never had in the past, and he couldn't imagine the treatment.

When the blood on Yan Moyu's wrist almost disappeared, Yu Duhuan raised his head and met Yan Moyu's affectionate eyes.

Yu Jinhuan saw the other party's eyes, and his heart was sweet, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh softly.

Seeing Yu Duanhuan with this appearance, Yan Moyu's heart was a little sour.

In his memory, in the early days, she also smiled so happily, but later, she didn't smile much.

And now, he looked at Yu Duanhuan, who was smiling like a flower, and couldn't help touching his nose, it didn't matter, it was rare that she was really so happy now.

"Smile a lot, do you know, Chen'er?"

Yu Wanhuan heard Yan Moyu say this, and nodded subconsciously. But then she seemed to remember when, from the appearance of smiling happily just now, she couldn't help but smile a little reluctantly.

Seeing such a change in the expression on Yu Wanhuan's face, Yan Moyu frowned again.

Yu Duhuan saw Yan Moyu frowning, her heart was a little nervous, as if she was afraid that Yan Moyu would be angry, she immediately put a smile on her face again.

It's just that the smile that appeared on Yu Duanhuan's face now made Yan Moyu look a little unnatural.

"Yan Moyu."

Yu Duhuan looked at Yan Moyu cautiously and asked, "Do you like that girl named Xuan'er?" ”

Hearing Yu Qianhuan say this, Yan Moyu seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, and he remembered that he had to let Yu Qianhuan exit this illusion, and he couldn't let her stay here anymore, otherwise she would have a crisis herself.

"Hmm."

Thinking of this, Yan Moyu nodded at Yu Wanhuan with a hard heart, and responded.

When Yu Wanhuan heard Yan Moyu's answer, his pretty face instantly lost its color.

Although she knew that it was a bit stupid to ask a man the question "do you love me" or "do you love me or love her", Yu Duhuan, who was not confident, still couldn't help but want to ask Yan Moyu who he liked.

"Do you like me, then?"

"I like it."

Yan Moyu's answer somewhat reassured Yu Duhuan, so she continued to ask: "Then me and Xuan'er, who do you like more?" ”

You, of course.

Yan Moyu replied loudly in his heart, but now his reason was telling him that he couldn't tell Yu Duhuan the truest answer in his heart, otherwise she would be too happy to want to stay at this moment, so what should she do?

Yu Wanhuan saw that Yan Moyu did not answer his question, and a desolate feeling came to his heart.

He didn't answer himself, doesn't that mean he can't answer his own question? So that is to say-

In fact, Yan Moyu likes the girl named Xuan'er very much.

Yu Duhuan tried hard to adjust his emotions so that he could seem calmer.

"Is it because she's willing to do something like that with you?"

Yu Wanhuan said quietly.

Although she wanted to look calm, her somewhat choked voice betrayed herself.

Since my heart belongs to him, why should I hold back?

Yu Wanhuan thought helplessly in her heart, and at the same time, her hand was also on the placket of her clothes and began to untie her clothes.

Looking at Yu Duhuan with this appearance, Yan Moyu's heart ached.

But what can he do?

Yan Moyu closed his eyes in pain, to be honest, he was very greedy for the feeling that Yu Wanhuan was very attached to him now, but he couldn't say that he would let all this stop, otherwise, she would be in danger.

He was already a remnant, but he couldn't let her become like himself.

What's more, she is a person from the Yellow Springs World, if she really dies, it will be gone.

So, he had to keep her alive. And that's the only thing he can do for her.

That's it!

Yan Moyu thought hatefully in his heart, although he didn't want to let himself become a shameless person in her heart, but anyway, after she got out of this illusion, maybe she wouldn't leave anything about this illusion, so maybe-

Yan Moyu slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time, in Yan Moyu's purple eyes, there was already a little blood-filled red.

He stepped forward like a beast and grabbed Yu Qianhuan's wrist with his left hand, stopping Yu Jianhuan's movement of untying his clothes.

And before Yu Duhuan, who was in shock, had time to react, she saw Yan Moyu breathing quickly and pulled her body with her other hand, and followed by, Yu Duanhuan felt a burst of coolness on her body.

"Ahh

Yu Wanhuan was caught off guard by Yan Moyu and tore her clothes, and before she could cover her body with her free hand, she was thrown down on the bed by Yan Moyu.

"Yan Moyu, you-hmm!"

Yu Duhuan didn't finish her words, and Yan Moyu, who pounced on her, used a kiss to plug the words she hadn't spoken back into her mouth.

Before Yu Duhuan could react, he was kissed by Yan Moyu's kiss and was dim, and he was fascinated. At this time, she only felt that her body was delicate and weak, the air in her chest was stripped away little by little, and her face quickly turned crimson, completely forgetting that she still needed to breathe. She only felt that she was about to faint, when she heard a hoarse but seductive voice in her ear.

"What a stupid woman, can't she breathe herself?"

There was air in the chest, Yu Duhuan's mind finally had a little bit of clarity, after listening to Yan Moyu's words, Yu Duanhuan just wanted to refute, but her mouth only opened slightly and before she could spit out half a word, she was blocked by Yan Moyu again, and it was a dark kiss, and Yu Duhuan only felt that her body and mind were not her own, and the words of rebuttal were all annihilated to the corner where she didn't know, she couldn't help herself, she just wanted to be closer to her beloved man.

She is also just trying to win back her lover's heart.

Yu Duanhuan was kissed by Yan Moyu and couldn't lift up a trace of strength, and his eyes were misty to see Yan Moyu's pair of eyes exuding a light purple eye, the burning fine streamer at the bottom of his eyes was flying, the handsome face like red Xia revealed the charm of bewitching, the lip flap was moist and shiny, slightly swollen red, with a soft shimmer, the whole person was more dazzling, bewitching and bewitching, so that Yu Duhuan, who had liked him to the extreme, was even more stunned, and the gaze on his face could no longer be staggered, and his heart was moving. Yu Duhuan subconsciously hugged Yan Moyu's neck and began to respond to his kiss.

As long as you can stay with me, I don't care about anything.

Yu Wanhuan just thought so, until there was a whirlwind, she opened her eyes slightly, and before her eyes were fully opened, Yan Moyu's tall body had already covered her, and she took away her little bit of clarity.

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