The corners of Feng Mochen's mouth were slightly hooked, his red lips were bright, and he suddenly approached Mu Qingluo, with two knobly knotted hands propped up on both sides of her body.

Mu Qingluo's whole person was wrapped by him, and he looked very small.

Before she could react, Feng Mochen's low and melodious voice sounded above his head.

"Really?"

Annoying! What are you doing all of a sudden?

Listening to Feng Mochen's voice, Mu Qingluo felt that her heart was crisped, and she had to say that Feng Mochen did meet all her requirements.

Before Mu Qingluo could speak, Feng Mochen's voice sounded again.

"But you must know Lu Zhongze, don't you?"

"Master, I'm ......"

Mu Qingluo was just about to speak, but was interrupted by Feng Mochen.

"Shhhh

Feng Mochen's deep voice is like a piece played by a cello, eloquent and moving.

Mu Qingluo's old face flushed, this, this is too flirtatious......

But then Feng Mochen's words made Mu Qingluo feel that the situation was very wrong.

"When you first saw Lu Feng, you were ruthless to him, because you recognized him as Lu Zhongze, right?"

Mu Qingluo didn't speak, his brows furrowed slightly, and Feng Mochen's words kept coming into his ears.

"You know that Lu Zhongze is a person from the Demon Realm, not only do you know this, but you also know that he is a Demon Venerable."

Feng Mochen took a step back, her slender left leg bent slightly, straddled the bed, leaned forward slowly and approached Mu Qingluo, and her right hand slowly stroked her smooth cheek.

The thumb rubbed lightly, causing a shiver everywhere it passed.

Feng Mochen's gaze fell on Mu Qingluo's pink cherry lips, which were the most suitable lip shapes for kissing, and he couldn't help but think of what Lu Zhongze said to him today.

"My people have never told her my name, but she even knows my identity so well, don't you understand?"

"Do you know who she is?"

"It turns out that you don't know, even if you saved her, but she didn't confess to you, obviously it's easy to see, she doesn't love you."

"She's never meant anything to you."

The anger in Feng Mochen's eyes deepened, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

There is a voice in my heart that is constantly shouting: possess her, possess her, so that she will always be yours alone!

Mu Qingluo was forced to raise her head, and she felt that Feng Mochen's hand holding her face gradually clenched, obviously not in the right mood.

She raised her eyes and saw the anger and paranoia in Feng Mochen's eyes, which she had never seen before, Mu Qingluo raised her eyebrows slightly.

'System, this can't be blackened, right? ’

[Report the host, no, the system shows that the Raiders are all normal except for the wrong mood.] 】

Everything is normal? That's a lot of fun.

It seems that Feng Mochen is just an immortal who looks like a high and unmortal on the outside, but in fact, he is a dark demon on the inside.

"Master, everyone has their own privacy."

"Can't you know as a teacher?"

Feng Mochen used "as a teacher" to call himself, not "me", Mu Qingluo knew that he was extremely serious.

Mu Qingluo chuckled, and hooked Feng Mochen's neck with one hand, "Master, if you can say it, it's not called ......"

Suddenly, Mu Qingluo's eyes widened, her eyes blinked quickly, and all the words she wanted to say were blocked by Feng Mochen.

"Hmm-"

Feng Mochen picked up Mu Qingluo's face, sent his neck forward, lowered his head and bit her lip tightly.

A few seconds later, Feng Mochen let go of Mu Qingluo, looked at her delicate red lips, stretched out his hand and rubbed it a few times, and his eyes were a little deeper.