"Let you be strong." As he spoke, he slapped him again.

Du Moyan lay on the stool, his face was red, and he blushed and accused him: "Where are you hitting, you are too much." ”

How can there be a girl's body, it is beaten by a man, it is really shameful and shameless.

"Heh, my spiritual power is exhausted, I can't walk anymore, and I still care where to fight." Luo Leng laughed and raised his hand to slap again.

Du Moyan felt that he turned over and hugged his hand: "If you dare to hit me again, I will ...... I'll just ......"

"How are you?" Luo Han raised his eyebrows at her.

Du Moyan looked at him indignantly, suddenly pulled down his neck, and kissed the thin lips.

One touch away.

"I'll insult you." Du Moyan waved his fist and looked at him viciously.

Luo Han suddenly laughed, laughing evilly, he pushed her on the chair and pressed her, his slender fingers traced her outline, and his voice was low and charming: "I Emperor Luo Han, I can't ask for it." ”

Du Moyan's heart jumped, and he secretly scolded for his beauty, and his warm lips covered again.

The girl's breath is warm and clean, the red lips are soft and moving, and she is so well-behaved that she lets herself take what she wants, and she can't help but deepen this kiss.

The tenderness hidden in my heart surging out, I can't wait to crush her into my body, day and night, all the time by my side, so as not to surprise her, to worry about her, to avoid her life and death, and to avoid her being displaced.

"Yan'er, Yan'er." An affectionate call, as if to engrave her name in the soul, this person, is his own dawn, hope, the mountains and rivers on this vast land, is the only salvation of thousands of years of silence.

Ten fingers are interlocked, the heartbeat is at the same rate, as if the mountain is falling and the ground is cracking, and this strong friendship is inseparable.

"Akan ......" Du Moyan couldn't help but respond to him, love is poison or Gu, even if it is a catastrophe, he is also willing.

Only by her side can I not think about the loneliness and darkness of the thousand years.

Luo Han's eyes darkened, and his dark eyes stared at her gently, never thinking that one day, his imprisoned soul could be redeemed.

"Akan ......" Du Moyan's eyes were hazy, and the affectionate doting in Luo Han's eyes suddenly made her regain a little sense, and she reached out to block his lips in a panic, "No, Akan, no." ”

"Yan'er, do you love me?"

Du Moyan's heart suddenly beat hard, she was not prepared at all, she suddenly asked this question, how could she answer, love? Don't he know yet?

"Akan ......"

"Yan'er." Luo Han hugged her tightly, buried his head in his shoulders, and smelled her hair to calm his emotions.

"Akan..."Du Moyan just wanted to push him away, but he hugged him tighter and tighter.

"Don't move." A hoarse and deep voice rang in his ears, "Yan'er, like and love are different, I hope you can answer me clearly." ”

After a while, Luo Han calmed his breathing, adjusted his emotions, raised his head, and smiled bitterly when he saw the thoughtful look of the woman under him.

"What's the difference between liking and loving?" Du Moyan looked at her stunned.

"Little bastard!" Luo Han cursed, quickly straightened her clothes, and ran out of the room without looking back.

Suddenly, she felt a strong spiritual power fluctuation outside the door, and a cold aura came in through the door panel, making her shudder.

"It's ...... What's wrong? Du Mo muttered to himself in confusion, and was about to go out to have a look, when he suddenly heard the teasing of mustard seeds, and immediately blushed.

When Luo Han came back, he was refreshed and cold, if it was before, Du Moyan would ask what was wrong, but now that he knows, he only feels shy.

"The Du family will not give up, during this time, don't go out randomly." Luo Han sat next to her with a solemn expression.

"Refining a few more illusion pills, the Du family will not give up, this time Du Jirin did not please, according to the consistent style of the Du family, the next time I come, it will not be such a small role."

Seeing him like this, Du Moyan also suppressed the emotions in his heart, nodded solemnly, took out two illusion pills, and took them one by one.

"Akan, what's going on with this "Recipe for Divine Creation"? Today, that Du Jirin is also a Xuanwu Shield. ”

As soon as the words fell, Du Moyan suddenly felt the murderous aura that erupted from the man at that moment, and he was full of evil breath, and his eyebrows were gloomy.

"You ......"

"You just have to cultivate, as for the Du family, hmph, holding a fragment of the book, I don't know the way, I don't know the essence of it, it's simply an insult to this exercise."

The man's emotions were rarely out of control, and even the hair color and eye color that he had always controlled changed back to their original purple, and Du Moyan's soft little hand held him.

"Don't be afraid." Luo Han suppressed the violence in his heart and gently stroked her hair, but the evil aura between his eyebrows and eyes became stronger and stronger.

Why does Luo Han always lose control every time he mentions this matter?

"I'm not afraid." Du Moyan rubbed his head along his palm, and his soft hair stroked in his palm, like a coquettish kitten.

Luo Han looked at her small movements, crying and laughing.

"The stakes of the Divine Recipe are very important, and they must not be easily leaked out, now that the imbalance of your five systems has been resolved, let's leave Tianyu as soon as possible." Luo Han looked at her with a solemn expression.

"So fast?" Du Moyan was stunned, he didn't expect Luo Han's plan to be like this, he thought that according to his temperament of not being afraid of heaven and earth, not to mention looking down on the Du family, it should be true that he was not afraid, why now, he avoided it?

And...... Du Jin's shadow flashed in her mind, and she was a little reluctant.

"What? Are you reluctant? Luo Han looked at her eyes with an uncertain expression, not missing the slightest change in her eyes, in fact, he had already guessed it in his heart. Scale Literature

"I ......" was stared at by those purple-gold eyes, and the lie could not be told, "I want to find my father." ”

My brother has found it, and the news of my father and mother is coming soon.

Luo Han was speechless, for a long time, sighed lightly, and hugged her into his arms.

"That's it, if you want to stay, just stay."

Du Moyan hugged him tightly.

Du Jirin took Du Jixiao and Du Zhen, who were seriously injured by Feng Qingxian, back to the family in embarrassment, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw the head of the family, Du Ting, standing at the door, majestic and majestic, and his sharp eyes were looking at them unkindly.

"I've seen the head of the house!" The faces of the three changed and they saluted in unison.

"What did you do?" Without waiting for them to answer, he ordered: "You two face the wall for March, Ji Rin, come with me." ”

Du Jixiao's face was pale, he had just thought about it, and he was about to be punished for three months, and he was seriously injured, so I am afraid that this little life will have to be explained there.

However, the head of the family ordered, and there was no room for turn.

Du Yi pulled him and hurriedly retreated, and it was not until he got out of the courtyard that he breathed a sigh of relief, and was shocked to find that his back was already wet with cold sweat.

"Dad, are you looking for me?" Without others, Du Jirin still didn't dare to be presumptuous.

"Let's talk about it, what have you done to lose so many people." Du Ting squinted at him and looked at him sharply.

"It's useless for the child, please punish your father." Du Jirin knelt on the ground.

Du Ting pinched the corner of the cup, squinted at the kneeling Du Jirin, and slowly increased the spiritual pressure, and a burst of pain suddenly came from Du Jirin's body, and a crackling sound of bone cracking came from him.

"It's useless." Du Ting chuckled, his face full of disgust, "It's okay if you can't be the young master, you can't even do such a trivial thing." ”

The position of the young master is Du Jirin's reverse scales, and when he heard that his biological father looked down on him, his eyes were red, and his face was fierce and hideous: "If it weren't for my father, you protected Du Jin's cheap seed everywhere, how could I not be the young master." ”

"Smack!" Du Ting slapped him against the wall, "The deity does things, how can you be pecked." ”

"Ahem...... cough cough" Du Jirin's mouth was full of blood, and he was not injured by Du Moyan's Xiao Tianlei, but was slapped by his own father and his internal organs were torn apart.

What happened in Tianyu City, through special means, in just a few hours, spread to the Dark Spirit Hall thousands of miles away.

In the dimly lit palace, a huge bed was placed in the hall, the curtains were gently swaying, and on the bed lay a graceful woman, and beside her, lay a handsome man with eyebrows like a sword, his eyes closed, and a pained look constantly flashing on his face.

"Hmm......" The woman muttered, waking up slowly, sleepy-eyed, looking at the man next to her who was caught in a nightmare, revealing a deep obsession.

The arm gently climbed the man's chest, the silk quilt slipped off, and the man with a pained face opened his eyes and looked at her murderously.

"Your Highness, are you awake......" The woman's voice was hoarse, and she didn't see the killing intent in the man's eyes at all, and looked at him with a smile.

"Have you forgotten what Ben Son said?" The man grabbed her wrist and looked at her fiercely.

"Qin Su, An An knows his mistake." The woman was about to cry, but her body was trembling.

"That's good." Holy Son Qin Su grabbed her wrist and gradually forced, looked at the woman's frightened expression with a sinister gaze, and swiped his fingers lightly on it, admiring: "It's really thanks to you, otherwise this Holy Son will have to put a lot of effort into fusing this body." ”

"Being able to serve Qin Su is An An's blessing." The woman fluttered her eyelashes lightly, closing her eyes and not looking at the cruelty in the man's eyes.

"Tell His Highness the Holy Son, Shi Cheng asks to see him." Outside the hall, the voice of the waiter was heard.

Qin Su let go of Cha Yan, Cha Yan hurriedly got dressed, waited for him to change, and walked out behind him.

Since the return of the Tianyu Empire, His Highness the Holy Son's temper has become more and more violent, and his methods have become more and more cruel, and the entire Dark Spirit Hall has been in panic all day long.

And she became the most favored woman of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, and everyone in the Dark Spirit Temple thought that she was favored by the Holy Son, but they didn't know that she was just fusing the material of this body for him.

Despite this, her heart was still planted on this domineering man, and she was willing to give up everything to wait for him.

"I have seen His Highness the Holy Son." Shi Cheng stood outside the hall, his sleeves empty, he was seriously injured by Emperor Luo Han and Feng Qing Xian last time, and after he came back, His Royal Highness the Holy Son abolished his two hands again.

Just because he touched the woman.

If he hadn't been useful, I'm afraid this mouth would have been peeled off a long time ago.

Qin Su sat on the wide chair, pulled Cha Yan who was standing next to him and hugged him in his arms, and looked at Shi Cheng with a smile: "Shi Cheng, I hope the news you brought can save your life." ”

Cha Yan and Shi Cheng knew that Shi Cheng's existence reminded this possessive man who was close to pervert every moment of the fact that his woman had been touched by him, even if it was just a hug and a kiss.

Shi Cheng was desperate in his heart, he knew that His Royal Highness the Holy Son cared so much about this woman, even if he gave himself a hundred guts, he didn't dare to touch her.

"News came from Tianyu City, Du Jirin of the Du family found Du Moyan today, and there was a big battle between the two sides, and Du Moyan killed more than 20 people of the Du family."

"Oh?" Qin Su's eyes flashed slightly, "What is the reason?" ”

Only Cha Yan, who was close to him, noticed that when he heard the name Du Moyan, the struggle flashed in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Holy Son.

It seems that he has to help the Holy Son fuse this body as soon as possible, otherwise, there will always be that woman in Qin Su's heart.

"Du Jirin slandered Du Moyan for secretly learning the Du family's exercises, and wanted to use this to frame the young master of the Du family." Shi Cheng lowered his eyebrows and didn't dare to look up.

"Infighting?" Qin Su asked himself, "This is a good opportunity, the Du family has been too comfortable over the years, it is better to have some fun for them." ”

"An An, how do you think this fun should be added?"