"Ah...... It's not ......"

As if he was shocked that he had said something that he shouldn't have said, Leng Xianhua hurriedly covered his mouth and looked at Mo Yan apologetically, "Don't misunderstand anything, Brother Han and I have nothing, we are just very simple friends." It's true. ”

When it was over, she also confirmed it very sincerely.

Mo Yan, who was quietly listening to the story on the bed, moved his ears.

It's okay to come here in the middle of the night to talk about the past, this is a pure heart to answer her.

Just this "personally took care of three days and three nights", ordinary women will not feel comfortable when they hear it, and the seeds of doubt are planted in their hearts.

Well, it's a high bar.

Mo Yan secretly complained in his heart.

Luckily, she wasn't your average woman.

Let's not mention the authenticity of this matter, she doesn't bother to care about the previous Jun Muhan, as long as he treats himself wholeheartedly after knowing himself. What's more, with Jun Muhan's outrageously low EQ at the beginning, if he would personally take care of the "beautiful benefactor", then he would not be Jun Muhan.

If she didn't even have this basic trust, wouldn't she love in vain this time?

Now the question is, how long does this "little beauty benefactor" want to tell the story? She really didn't bother to listen, but it was a heart-stopping thing that she couldn't stop.

At that moment, a strong smell of blood wafted in.

As soon as Mo Yan's red eyes sank, he saw a familiar snow-colored figure appear outside the hall, with frost and coldness all over his body, as well as ...... The glaring blood red on his chest that couldn't be ignored.

Darkguard Wind and Darkguard Thunder were supporting him, followed by two other Darkguards.

In the moonlight, his lips were horribly pale.

Sure enough, something happened.

No wonder the dark guard Lei who originally guarded the temple was not there.

"Brother Han, why are you ......?"

Leng Xianhua almost immediately got up and rushed over, with a panicked face.

"Who told you to come here?" Jun Muhan's already cold aura was three points colder, and he looked at Mo Yan on the bed for the first time, and saw her lying quietly in the enchantment, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Han, are you injured? Who hurt you? Leng Xianhua covered her lips, and big tears fell down.

"Ah Feng, take her back." Jun Mu ordered in a cold voice.

"No, I'm not leaving, Brother Han, you let me see your injured ......" Leng Xianhua cried even more.

"Ah Feng." Jun Muhan's ink eyes under the mask seemed to condense the storm.

Dark Guard Wind took the order, put Leng Xianhua down with a hand knife, and then took Leng Xianhua and disappeared directly.

Jun Mu coldly pushed away the support of the dark guard thunder, his eyes were like blades, "Go down and get thirty whips yourself." ”

"Yes. Subordinates receive penalties. Dark Guard Lei didn't even hesitate, and disappeared.

Jun Muhan's body shook slightly, and Dark Guard Rain and Dark Guard Electric wanted to step forward, but they were all shocked by Jun Muhan's spiritual power.

"Get out of here."

He was obviously angry, and it wasn't just because of Leng Xianhua's trespass.

He flashed into the temple, and the door of the temple closed itself without wind, and also brought in the coldness of the first hall.

Mo Yan's eyes were heavy, full of anxiety and worry, but her limbs were locked, and she couldn't even move, she could only stare at Jun Muhan with a pair of red eyes.

Damn Jun Muhan, why don't you untie me quickly?

Mo Yan protested silently.

Jun Muhan staggered towards her, his steps were vain, and his breath was disordered.

At this moment, the storm in his eyes had long since faded, and all that was left was boundless pain and confusion.

What's going on?

Mo Yan was so anxious that his rabbit fur was about to burn.

PS: There will be an update around 16 pm.

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