Fang Qiyan looked at the shy and seductive little man, and the red lips kissed by him seemed to invite him to taste again.

The slender fingertips caress the soft delicate face, the deep eyes are full of caution, and the black pupils are printed with the delicate face...... In the more than a year without her, what he wanted to see countless times, what he wanted to hug into his arms, the most cherished woman was being held by him intact, and at this moment Fang Qiyan felt as if he was in a dream, very unreal.

The deep and hot eyes looked into her eyes, and the cold tone became a little soft: "Lady, call me." Kindness? ”

Mo Xin's misty eyes turned slightly at this moment, and he looked at him with a soft smile: "Fang Yu...... Fang Qiyan? ”

Thin lips pecked her lip flap fiercely, and her voice became hoarse: "No." ”

Mo Xin's slightly confused mind regained some clarity, his eyes rolled slightly, and he said a little cutely: "Xianggong, husband?" ”

The thin lips are satisfied, and the bewildering arc is satisfied, and the cold and handsome face turns into a spring breeze soft. He finally heard the familiar call again, and his heart was soft, how many times had she called him "Xianggong" so softly, and how many times had she looked forward to hearing it again in her midnight dreams...... Thankfully, I still have it.

When they completely embraced each other, the pain that Mo Xin expected only flashed for a moment, and then she felt a pure warm spiritual power pouring into her body, which made her whole body smooth and comfortable, and then her bottleneck broke through all the way, and she broke through directly to the second layer of the foundation building.

At the same time, the aura on Fang Qiyan's body also soared all the way three times, although Mo Xin couldn't judge Fang Qiyan's realm, he could clearly feel that the other party had broken through three times.

Before Mo Xin could think deeply about what was going on, he was hugged by Fang Qiyan and sank into a tender kiss again. Compared with a breakthrough or something, the people on the body obviously care more about this moment of Spring Festival. The thin lips kissed the rosy cherry lips lightly, hugging Mo Xin and not letting go of it at all, but in a moment, Mo Xin was lost in those deep and hot eyes again.

The night is still very long, the cave room is full of candles, and the lights are flickering. The room is full of fragrance, and the tenderness and sweetness of a lifetime are all blooming here.

I don't know if it has broken through three times in a row, and Fang Qiyan's combat power has also tripled. Mo Xin was not let go by someone until it was dawn, his petite body was surrounded by a warm embrace, and someone's breath became hot again. Mo Xinyou wanted to stay away from the "dangerous person", but she was already weak at the moment. Exhausted to the point that his spiritual power could not be functioned, Mo Xin felt that he was really going to become a dead fish......

However, Fang Qiyan only pecked the corner of her forehead lightly, and her thin lips spread wantonly, blooming with a touching smile. Without waiting for Mo Xin to come back to his senses from that smile, Fang Qiyan, who had already been holding Xiangxiang, closed his deep hot eyes. The look on Jun's face couldn't hide how satisfied, Mo Xin smiled lightly, although he was a little tired and weak, but he still gently hugged his sweetheart before closing his eyes and nesting quietly in Fang Qiyan's arms.

The moment Mo Xin fell asleep, she was a little puzzled, she had broken through seven times, how could she not fight three times in seven times??!! As a newly advanced foundation building monk, she felt very ashamed that her foundation building body couldn't even hold out for a night of fighting, and she deeply suspected that she might be a fake foundation building ......