The air inside is heating up.

In a daze, Mo Yan suddenly thought, maybe...... It's better to be wrong just like that.

Anyway, they have to double cultivate left and right.

This can not only relieve his cold poison, but also relieve her ghostly fire.

She also settled all the accounts with Jun Muhan earlier.

It's just that this passive status makes her a little difficult to accept.

Why is she the one who is pressed?

Carrying the heat in her body, she reflexively pressed the man again.

Suspecting that the mask on the man's face was an eyesore, she reached out and took it off.

When the peerless handsome face of the alluring city came into her eyes again, her red lips hooked up a bewitching smile.

She stretched out her hand and scratched his handsome eyebrows one by one, and her voice was hoarse with a bit of sultry sexiness, "Beauty, even if you want to double cultivate, I am on top and you are below." ”

The word "double cultivation" was like pouring a basin of cold water on Jun Muhan, and he instantly sobered up a lot.

At this moment, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, "Emperor, it's not good...... Uh......"

When Nangong Ye, who came in a hurry outside, saw the hot scene in the room, he was so shocked that he almost dropped his jaw.

"Smack!"

The folding fan that he had not left for 10,000 years also fell to the ground.

"Get out!"

Jun Muhan's eyes were frosty.

Killing machines are coming.

"You go on, just because I didn't come."

Nangong Ye, who was in a hurry to flee for his life, quickly exited the door, and even forgot to pick up the folding fan.

However, I didn't forget to help them kindly reopen the door.

Damn!

Did he see something extraordinary?

The most important thing is that the emperor is actually the one who was suppressed!

The man who was high up was actually the one who was pressed!!!

Nangong Ye suddenly thought, where did he hide to avoid the limelight first?

After all, this kind of thing is about the dignity of men.

There is a good chance that he will be killed.

But when he leaves, won't he see his kiss Xiao Yaoyao?

Nangong Ye said he was very worried.

Outside the room, Nangong Ye was constantly entangled, and in the room, Jun Mu looked at the girl who was still sitting on top of him with cold eyes.

"Aren't you going on?"

The girl exhaled like an orchid, her face was full of spring, and even the corners of her eyes and eyebrows had a hint of charm.

She deliberately lowered her head and pecked him lightly on the lips, which instantly made his lower abdomen hot, and the heat that had been forced down was ready to move again.

He knew that her ghost fire had flare up again.

The most rational way is to take the opportunity to double cultivate and solve the physical problems of both of them.

But he ...... I didn't want to go on any longer......

Because once the double cultivation is done, there may be no intersection between them anymore.

This heartless woman must have withdrawn faster than anyone else!

Not even a hint of nostalgia!

And what about him?

His eyes darkened, and he quickly suppressed the irritability in his heart.

But even if he stopped himself from thinking deeply, his heart still seemed to be blocked with a boulder, making him breathe sluggishly, and there was some pain inexplicably.

The girl's soft lips bit down again.

Sultry and intoxicating.

He knew that she had lost her mind by the fire.

He reached out and clasped the back of her head, then bit the tip of his tongue and pushed the blood out.

He wouldn't let her go like this.

He wouldn't give her a chance to get out of the way either.

Although he hadn't figured out why? But his instincts told him that he had to keep her around.

Even if it's strong.

Even if...... Play hard.

For the first time, he developed a desire to take possession of something.

PS: Benjun has always had something to eat, why doesn't anyone pity Benjun?