Chapter 137: Is She going to be the first person in this world to be kissed to death?

Mo Yan couldn't help but glance at Jun Muhan on the bed, "I don't dare to ask for this peach blossom." ”

"Why? This Jun Muhan wants to be good-looking, powerful, and rich......"

Taiyin Youying was still chattering, and Mo Yan held her head down.

"You little beast, why are you so gossipy?"

The next moment, before she had time to protest, Taiyin Youying was thrown out.

The roots of the ears are finally clean.

Mo Yan lightly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

It's just that it's not a problem for people to hold this hand like this all the time, right?

"You also said that I should practice the mantra? I said, Lord Emperor, you keep holding my hand like this, how can I cultivate? You can't let me be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of my life, right? ”

I don't know if it was Jun Muhan, who was in a coma, finally felt Mo Yan's heart, and the hand that had been clenching finally loosened slightly.

Mo Yan took the opportunity to break free.

But as soon as she broke free, the man lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and he looked at her directly.

"Awake?"

Mo Yan pursed the corners of his mouth.

If it weren't for the fact that she was sure that the man in front of her was indeed asleep, even she suspected that the man had been pretending to be asleep just now.

But as soon as the words fell, the man's cold hand clasped her wrist again.

Mo Yan's expression froze, and his intuition was wrong.

Unfortunately, before she could react, the person had already been pulled to the bed.

Mo Yan wanted to escape, but his body was imprisoned by an inexplicable force.

She couldn't move, not even a finger.

Can't even speak.

The man's heavy, hot body pressed down, and then, like a crazy kiss, fell.

It was a painful and desperate kiss.

Each deep kiss seemed to use all his strength.

“……”

Countless grass and mud horses galloped past in Mo Yan's heart.

Can she kill this man?

Is this the emergence of a third personality?

Can you give me a hint first?

Mo Yan was about to vomit blood.

Maybe it was the last time the man was slapped with a palm, but this time she learned to be obedient, so the imprisoning power has been firmly suppressing her, and she can only let the man ask for a kiss frantically.

The man's kiss was too deep and too hard, making Mo Yan almost suffocated.

Is she going to be the first person in the world to be kissed to death?

Mo Yan complained wildly in his heart.

Just when Mo Yan thought he was about to be kissed and died, the man finally stopped.

Those burning eyes looked straight at her, as if she had met a lover who had been separated for thousands of years again, and the depths of her eyes were full of longing and attachment, as well as deep sadness.

Mo Yan couldn't speak, so he could only keep signaling him with his eyes.

Hurry up and let her go!

Unfortunately, the man ignored the anger and pleas in her eyes.

He just pursed his lips and looked at her infatuatedly, without saying a word.

The sadness and despair in the depths of those eyes instantly pierced Mo Yan's heart.

What does a person have to go through to reveal such a painful and undaring gaze?

Could it be that you have been hurt emotionally?

Looking at this look is obviously looking at the eyes of a lover?

She was tempted to ask.

But at this time, she couldn't speak, and when this personality appeared, she kissed wildly almost as soon as she came up, and she didn't say a word.

Suddenly, Mo Yan felt that the confinement imposed on his body had disappeared.

She was overjoyed and wanted to break free from the shackles of a man.

But the next moment, the man's body was weak and he fainted directly.

Mo Yan pushed away the man's heavy body, clutching his chest and panting.

"Damn, it almost suffocated me."

Mo Yan glared fiercely at Jun Muhan, who was already unconscious.

"You're dizzy fast."

Otherwise, she would have peeled off a layer of his skin.