From the first time Mu Jingheng saw Junbi, he was puzzled, it was clearly a fairy root, why he cultivated a body of demonic power. At first, he guessed that Junbi might be gifted and had a way to blend the two perfectly, until he came into contact with Junbi's skin, and he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Jun Bi knelt on the grass, bowed slightly, and sincerely thanked, "Let Xianjun bother." "She is a latecomer, and she is still unclear about her own situation, judging from the information provided by the system, what Mu Jingjue did did not make her ashes. I don't know if she's thinking too much, or if there's something else hidden in it?

Jun Bi looked at Mu Jingheng with an outstanding appearance in front of him, blinked, and returned to his usual bewitching appearance, "Xianjun, the grace of saving your life cannot be repaid, is it okay to use your body?" ”

Mu Jingheng immediately responded: "Nonsense! But he looked relaxed, not cold or angry.

Jun Bi sneered, threw himself into Mu Jingheng's arms, and didn't care about his slightly stiff body, he directly and boldly held his face and gave him a real kiss.

Compared with Mu Jingjue, a loving and righteous immortal like Mu Jingheng is simply too cute.

Mu Jingheng frowned lightly, wanting to tear away Junbi, who was tired of him, "You are taking revenge!" Obviously, Junbi was as cold as ice, but he felt that his lips were hot.

Junbi was reborn after the catastrophe, and his behavior was inevitably out of line. Mu Jingheng had no choice but to be affected by her at this moment, and he was restrained for a while, so he had to endure her reckless laughter in his ear.

Mu Jingheng couldn't help but think to himself: I will never save her next time!

"Xianjun, I'll tell you the truth, I don't know if it's good to enter the fairy world now, is it too late for my prodigal son to turn back?" Junbi pretended to be serious, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Mu Jingheng reprimanded: "Ridiculous words. His arm was held by Junbi, and he had to listen to her nonsense. Mu Jingheng has never discovered how soft she is to her now, and if she is a bystander, she is afraid that she will be beaten away before she has time to get close.

Jun Bi sighed regretfully, "If I were a fairy, I would be able to achieve a good story with the immortal." Isn't it just right to be talented and beautiful. She obviously didn't know how to write the four words brazenness.

Mu Jingheng sneered and ignored it.

Junbi was amused by herself, rubbing lightly on Mu Jingheng's neck, with the simplest innocence and beauty in her smile.

Junbi's breathing brushed the side of Mu Jingheng's neck, making him a little uncomfortable. He raised his hand, trying to push the man away.

"Xianjun, if it was you back then, would you have failed me?" Jun Bi smiled and asked suddenly.

Mu Jingheng was slightly stunned, looked at Junbi with a somewhat bitter smile, and replied: "Since you are ruthless, why do you have to be negative?" He couldn't comprehend Junbi's mood shift, but he still answered her question.

Junbi couldn't help but sigh at Mu Jingheng's transparency, indeed, if he was ruthless from the beginning, how could he be negative? It's just pity itself, and can't be understood.

Jun Bi's slightly cool palm pressed against Mu Jingheng's side face, forcing his gaze to meet her, and whispered, "It's okay to be ruthless." "I don't know if I should tell it to myself or to him.

Mu Jingheng looked at her beautiful eyes, only to feel that there was some unclear meaning in them, but he couldn't understand them. In a moment's hesitation, she pressed her lips to his lips again. Lips and teeth are intertwined, wandering and entangled.

Mu Jingheng was startled and subconsciously retreated.

Jun Bi leaned up, "Let me be presumptuous, okay?" There was a humble pleading in her eyes.

The tips of the two noses touched, and their breaths were inseparably intertwined, and even the flow of air seemed to be extremely slow.

"Don't mess around." Mu Jingheng stopped Junbi's closeness, and looked displeased.

"If the Immortal Monarch is really ruthless and desireless, how can he be distracted by this. If it is indeed ruthless, even if you beat me to pieces, I will not complain. Junbi's expression was solemn, and he said firmly, word by word.

For a moment, Mu Jingheng really raised her hand, wanting to do what she wanted. But looking at her stubborn face, she couldn't do anything. He closed his eyes helplessly and said slowly, "You go, don't come again." Indecision had never been his style, but at this point he had to admit that he had fallen at the hands of this demon.

Jun Bi smiled, kissed lightly under Mu Jingheng's forehead, and said happily: "You agreed." Then came her passionate kiss.

"When did I say ......" Hearing that Junbi deliberately distorted the meaning, Mu Jingheng opened his mouth to refute, but Junbi took advantage of it.

"I don't care, if you don't kill me, you just agree." Junbi grinned.

Mu Jingheng withdrew his hand, and there was still a slightly cool and greasy touch in his palm. He looked at Jun Bi's smiling face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an inexplicable hint of ruthlessness, "I have repeatedly given in to you, but you have to send yourself to a dead end." ”

"Xianjun, if you want to kill me, kill me." Jun Bi tilted his head, his hair moved lightly, and his red lips were slightly raised, looking like he didn't care.

When Mu Jingheng heard this, his lips pursed, "I won't kill you, but you are not allowed to do such a thing again." ”

Jun Bi could only sigh secretly, this immortal monarch really didn't get into the oil and salt, if he didn't take the initiative, I was afraid that he wouldn't make any progress until the Year of the Monkey.

"I'm going to do it!" Junbi is like a liar, tired of Mu Jingheng, and refuses to let go.

Mu Jingheng broke free several times, and was entangled by Junbi again. In the end, he reluctantly closed his eyes and hid the complicated emotions in his eyes. In the end, he still lost to himself.

Mu Jingheng's hair hung low, caressing Junbi's cheeks, like a gentle black feather, lingering on the skin, "I'm curious, why can this situation make people so heartbroken?" He meant something, obviously talking about the past between Junbi himself and Mu Jingjue, "Since it is difficult to recover the water today, it is better to be thorough." ”

Junbi didn't know whether Mu Jingheng was pretending to be tall or true temperament, he was the one who resisted desperately, and now he is the one who is open-minded and free. Capricious, no matter how smart Junbi is, he can't resist it.

But Mu Jingheng never gave her time to think carefully. He leaned over and buried himself in Junbi's hair to smell the strange cold fragrance, which was full of muscles and bones, and the charm was sultry. He squinted slightly, his light blue eyes were clear and transparent, but they were unforgettable.

Jun Bi inexplicably felt that such a Mu Jingheng was a little dangerous. Although he was emotional, his eyes were clear enough that he had never indulged. He was just observing, observing her, and observing the changes in himself.

A slight tingling, a gentle temptation. Junbi's expression gradually relaxed, her charming red lips opened slightly, and her hazy eyes became more and more beautiful.

With a shallow smile in her eyes, Mu Jingheng hooked Junbi's chin, and her fingertips slowly caressed her lower lip, the tentacles soft and moist. He leaned closer, as if trying to look more closely at every part of her, "You're not the same as usual. ”

Mu Jingheng's Qingyue's voice inevitably carried a hint of hoarseness, "You, deeper than me." ”

Mu Jingheng is quite curious about Junbi and wants to ponder it carefully and explore deeply. stared at her lips for a moment, the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and then she swallowed it in accordance with her wishes. He seemed to like the feeling......

Mu Jingheng gradually couldn't distinguish his mind, is this the so-called lingering? Let people slowly immerse themselves in it, and the soul is not reluctant, like falling into a dream, like being in a fantasy.