As my thoughts wandered, my whole body became hot.

His fingers unconsciously grasped the futon under him, and the idea that Liu Xinyue was not bad suddenly popped up in his mind.

At least everything is going in the direction he wants, except for ......

His thoughts became chaotic at this moment, his eyes half-narrowed, and the light of the fire inside became more and more vigorous.

"Hmm......" A sleepy muffled snort suddenly came, Ji Yanshu only felt that his body was tight, and An Yang's forehead hit straight over.

"......" He instantly had the urge to explode, and grabbed the back of An Yang's neck, his red eyes revealing anger, "Willow, heart, moon!" ”

The hideous and ferocious roar made the people who had been asleep open their eyes in a daze.

"Yan Shu ......" She seemed to have forgotten what had happened, and her misty eyes completely blocked Ji Yanshu's anger, "I was dreaming, and sure enough, there was a fierce face in the dream." ”

Ji Yanshu's palms trembled, and he finally suppressed the urge to throw people out, only to find that An Yang seemed to have fallen asleep again.

The soft and glutinous appearance of being slaughtered by others made his mind boom, and there was only a blank space left.

"What a nuisance!" Throwing the man ungently onto the bed, the dark red pupils flowing through the night with a blood-colored sheen.

Half-kneeling to the side of the bed, Ji Yanshu stared at her sleeping face, his fingers unconsciously rubbing her cheeks.

After calming down, he found that Anyang seemed to have lost some weight, and the touch of his skin was more slippery than before.

He couldn't help but swallow dry foam, and Gu Yaowang, who had been frightened away before, hit his brain again.

"Since you really love me, you will become what I want," the seductive color fermented in the deep voice, "Liu Xinyue, I am retreating step by step for you......"

"If you let me down, I'll destroy you with my own hands......"

Gritting his teeth and falling on An Yang's ears, seeing her shrinking her neck uneasily in her sleep, Ji Yanshu sneered twice, turned over and squeezed onto the bed.

When the morning sun shone on the vibrant woods, An Yang slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Ji Yanshu, his heart moved violently.

The big palm with warmth pressed against her waist, and under the warm body temperature, his eyebrows and eyes were handsome and delicate, without a fierce and vicious look, touching the softness of his heart.

She raised her face boldly, and the sweet breath was imprinted on Ji Yanshu's cheeks.

"Just like me so much? Well? Satisfied with her performance, Ji Yanshu slowly opened his eyes, and his body turned violently and pressed her under him, "Do you know that you forgave me for one night?" ”

The open window swept his drooping red hair, and the slight wind carried them across his cheeks, and An Yang was scratched and laughed.

"Well, I like it very much," she said softly, her eyes surging with affection, which made Ji Yanshu stiffen unexpectedly, and her strong heart suddenly arrived.

He looked at Anyang for a while before he spoke: "I won't come until the middle of next month." ”

didn't get Ji Yanshu's response, and a trace of sourness crossed An Yang's heart.

"Hmmm......"

Answering softly, Ji Yanshu had already gotten out of bed and straightened out his slightly messy robe.

Frowning and glancing at the silent Anyang, the god explained in a ghostly manner: "There is a miasma in the southwest border, it should be a treasure in the world." ”

An Yang's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "Are you looking for something?" ”

"Spirit Gathering Snake Fruit."

Spirit Gathering Snake Fruit?! This is the third time Anyang has heard the name of this thing.