Chapter 117: Feeding Love with Your Body 33: Impulsiveness

Cold and heat blend, separated by a thin layer of clothing, it seems to be an ambiguous light kiss.

His breath seeped into her skin, easily stirring up a shiver.

The girl's long eyelashes trembled, and her body rarely softened uncontrollably.

The demons in the darkness tensed suddenly.

Next moment.

She came back to her senses in an instant, and almost instinctively reached out again, trying to pull the other person off......

"Fairy Yan." The ghost girl's voice broke into the sea of knowledge first.

A group of ghost cultivators floated to the front of the couch at the same time under his leadership.

“…… How is it? Yan Yan was stunned, she could only temporarily suppress her desire to do it, and looked back at the voice.

"See the traces of the villain?"

He smiled brightly when he spoke, but he ...... inexplicably It's chilling.

"Naturally, I didn't find it." The ghost girl hurriedly bent over.

"Haven't I been on this couch yet?" The girl glanced at the arched futon.

"Didn't you think about what if he hid here and threatened me to cover it up?"

“…… Fairy Yan smiled. ”

The ghost girl was stunned, but she didn't take it seriously at all.

After all, there was already a consensus in the cultivation realm that the demonic qi of the demon fallen could not be covered up in any way, and could only reduce the scope of diffusion.

At present, they are less than three feet away from the bed.

If the evil demon is really hidden on the couch, there is nowhere to hide the demonic energy.

But she didn't know—

Because Yan Yu used not the spiritual power of the original body, but the purest divine power.

Divine power, that is, the power of the origin of the universe, is naturally not a problem to temporarily cover up the so-called "demonic energy" in a small world.

"Stand down."

Is...... Stupid monk.

The girl who really had a trace of handing over a certain "wanted criminal" could only sigh in her heart.

"Yes, I'll excuse you."

Thinking that she was still worried about the ghost girl who was not afraid of trespassing, she hurriedly responded, and led a group of guards to quietly withdraw again.

A moment later.

The room was completely dark.

Yan Yu instantly withdrew the attached divine power.

The quilt was lifted from the bottom.

The demon on the couch rose to his feet.

During the action, the placket of his scarlet coat inevitably opened, and the good-looking collarbone could be faintly glimpsed.

The man's tall and thin figure is also made more obvious by this slackness.

At this time, he was bowing his head and meticulously dressing.

The long blood-colored hair that hung down half covered the handsome facial features, but the bewitchment that was inadvertently revealed was still suffocating.

Absolutely...... Male sexuality.

However, the equally stunning girl supported her chin and admired this scene fixedly, and her expression did not fluctuate at all.

Waiting for the gap.

Her gaze crossed the mark on his forehead.

Blooming in layers, scarlet as blood.

I don't see the appearance of "Bai Siong" again.

There is also that demonic energy, which is extremely strong now.

But when this person pretended to be tender in the past, he exuded a pure aura......

Apparently.

Yue Yuhan is not a "white demon", nor is he an ordinary "demon".

- If you know the strangeness of his body, it is not difficult to imagine how the monks from the outside world will face the enemy.

Yan Yan only thought casually for a moment.

Suddenly, when he raised his head again, she put aside all doubts without hesitation and said calmly.

"Did you pass the inspection just now?"

The demon who also recovered his calm jaw: "Naturally, it's just that the transaction still needs to be examined......

"You can leave the deal alone." The maiden goddess interrupted him with a chuckle.

"But even in the field of investigation, my help is not gratuitous."

"......" became more and more cold.

"Pay off the debt first." She said, suddenly making a move.

With a movement of his fingertips, the thin chain hanging on the couch hooked towards him like lightning.

Strong winds are blowing.

The familiar body fragrance blew off at the same time, but it instantly evoked the memory of Yue Han, the memory in the dark.

Maybe it was because the contrast between the girl's current posture was too great, and he was rarely shaken.

And the moment the demon came back to his senses, he realized—

He had leaned over and held her down......