As he spoke, Wu Yanyang moved his body and drilled deeper into Song Chengji's arms.

She twisted her body and was coquettish to Song Chengji, her voice seemed to be a little aggrieved.

"Husband~ Everyone is yours, how can you still think about other men."

Wu Yanyang's movements were a little explicit.

Mu Qingluo looked at her half-exposed breasts, and her eyes fell on her smooth and delicate skin.

Song Chengji is a full color embryo, the beauty is in his arms, and he is coquettish to him, and the anger in his heart has long disappeared.

As soon as he raised his hand, he arched Wu Yanyang into his arms, picked up her tender hand and put it in his hand, kissing and coaxing, and rubbing his big hand behind Wu Yanyang's back.

Tsk –

In broad daylight, it is bright and clear.

It's just-

No shame.

Of course, Yu Chengjin, who is a straight man, can't understand it, he is very disgusted with Wu Yanyang's coquettishness, and silently looks away, his face is full of disgust.

Mu Qingluo raised his eyebrows, looked at the disgusting men and women in front of him, his eyes fell on Song Chengji with a playful smile.

"Song Gongzi, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Song Chengji's expression stiffened, and he wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"I don't know what this girl is talking about, this son...... My son doesn't know you. ”

Song Chengji didn't know her, he had long fallen in love with Mu Qingluo's beauty, but even though she was seriously injured, he was still not her opponent.

This person Song Chengji felt faceless, and subconsciously refuted Mu Qingluo.

"Oh?"

Mu Qingluo laughed, his eyes became more and more unfathomable, faintly cold.

Song Chengji was shocked by her aura, he never told Mu Qingluo his name, but Mu Qingluo knew that this was enough to prove that the woman in front of him was not simple.

Although he is lustful, he is not a brainless person.

Wu Yanyang felt the stiffness of Song Chengji's body, and couldn't help but secretly scold him for being useless.

But she also understood.

Song Chengji knew Mu Qingluo, and he must have taken a fancy to her beauty.

Since he said he didn't know her, isn't that a good opportunity?

"Sister, if you have a fiancé, you should follow the virtues of women, husband and children, don't be in the morning, your husband already has me, and he naturally can't look down on other women."

"Husband, he is an immortal cultivator, I know that you are strong in martial arts, he said that if you don't know, you don't know, if you insist on this, you will anger your husband, sister, I can't help you."

"Really?"

Mu Qingluo smiled meaninglessly, and his sharp gaze fell on Song Chengji's face.

Song Chengji is not very good-looking, he can't even be called handsome, his eyes are black and blue, his face is full of sadness, and anyone with a clear eye knows that it is the result of perennial indulgence.

Will she take a fancy to him?

It's simply, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, even if all the men in the world die, won't it be good?!

Yu Chengjin is a smart person, of course he heard the hidden meaning of Wu Yanyang's words, he frowned coldly, and wanted to scare her for Mu Qing.

"What's going on?"

A low voice sounded behind Mu Qingluo.

Before she could turn her head, a hand directly wrapped around her waist.

Mu Qingluo was embraced into her arms, and the strange and familiar light fragrance came into her nose again, and she raised her eyes to the gentle black pupils of the wind Mochen.

"Huh?"

"Someone is trying to bully you in a few moments?"

Before Mu Qingluo could say anything, Wu Yanyang stared at her, her hands trembled slightly, she pointed at Feng Mochen, her beautiful eyes burned with anger, and then she turned her head to look at Mu Qingluo, her voice suddenly raised.

"You lied to Miss Ben?!".

Mu Qingluo smiled slyly in his heart.