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As soon as his mind moved, the power to control this flame was even more comfortable than controlling the dragon of desire just now.

"Haha!"

couldn't help but be overjoyed in Zhong Hao's heart and laughed out loud.

"Zhong Hao!"

And just when Zhong Hao laughed loudly, a coquettish voice sounded in his ears.

When I turned my head to look, I saw a pretty face that was flushed, and in this lovely eye, there was slow anger.

In fact, although all this seems to be a short period of time, in fact, more than ten minutes have passed.

With the passage of time, looking at the ever-changing environment around him, as well as Zhong Hao's ever-changing face, Murong Yuran's inner worries kept rising.

But no matter what she called Zhong Hao, Zhong Hao didn't seem to hear her words.

Now seeing Zhong Hao laughing excitedly, he couldn't help but feel that Murong Yuran was already full of anger.

People are so worried about you, but you laugh so heartlessly......

What do you mean......

"Huh?!"

Seeing Murong Yuran's expression, Zhong Hao couldn't help but look dazed.

When did you offend her?!

"Humph!"

However, Murong Yuran didn't pay attention to Zhong Hao anymore, turned around and disappeared into Zhong Hao's sea of consciousness.

"Huh? Wait......"

Seeing Murong Yuran's disappearing back, Zhong Hao's blank face disappeared immediately, and he stretched out his hand to stop Murong Yuran.

But before Zhong Hao's words fell, Murong Yuran's figure had already disappeared.

Seeing this, Zhong Hao's face couldn't help but be full of distress.

How can I get out of this place?!

Although he knew that this was his sea of consciousness, Zhong Hao didn't know how he entered this place in the first place!

So how do you leave?

couldn't help but feel distressed.

And just as Zhong Hao's thought turned, an inexplicable fluctuation suddenly came from the endless sea of clouds.

After this fluctuation, Zhong Hao's figure disappeared into the sea of consciousness.

By the time Zhong Hao came to his senses, he had already appeared in an antique room.

In front of him, there was also a beautiful Dao Gu who was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe and still had the charm, it was Murong Yuran.

"Don't put on your clothes yet!"

As if anticipating Zhong Hao's appearance, Murong Yuran's face flushed slightly.

Then, she glared at Zhong Hao fiercely, and then turned her head.

The beauty's delicate face made Zhong Hao's eyes light up, but after listening to Murong Yuran's words, Zhong Hao instantly felt a cool air from the bottom to the bottom of his heart.

When I looked down, I saw the huge third foot between my legs.

But it turned out that Zhong Hao at this moment had no opinion clothes on him.

"Hehe......"

Zhong Hao couldn't help touching his nose and smiled awkwardly.

But Zhong Hao was immediately distressed again, his clothes had disappeared because of what had just happened, and in that lotus space, Zhong Hao didn't see his clothes.

In other words, Zhong Hao doesn't have a single piece of clothing at the moment.

"Do you have any clothes?"

In desperation, Zhong Hao could only think of Murong Yuran for help.

"Poof"

As soon as Zhong Hao's pleading expression appeared, it immediately made Murong Yuran laugh.

But hearing Murong Yuran's laughter, Zhong Hao was even more helpless, he was just borrowing a piece of clothing, what was so funny!

Zhong Hao sighed again, a woman, it is indeed a complex creature!

It doesn't matter what age a woman is!

"Wait!"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Murong Yuran walked to a corner of the room, and finally stood in front of a small wardrobe.

Standing in front of this small wardrobe, Murong Yuran's expression was a little complicated, as if he remembered his past memories, and his eyes showed a little nostalgia and sadness.

In the end, Murong Yuran took out a black chivalrous outfit from the small wardrobe.

Holding this set of clothes, Murong Yuran couldn't help but stand in a daze.

seemed to be nostalgic and reluctant, but Murong Yuran finally handed the clothes to Zhong Hao.

"You wear this!"

"Whose clothes are you?"

But Zhong Hao didn't take the clothes immediately, but asked with a vinegar smell.

Murong Yuran's various reactions just now naturally fell into Zhong Hao's eyes, and it was precisely because of this that Zhong Hao couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

How could there be a man's clothes in her room, and how could she have that look at the man.

It is undeniable that Zhong Hao is jealous at this moment!

It can be said that Zhong Hao is an incomparably complex person, sometimes he is extremely gentle, but sometimes he is extremely cruel.

In short, Zhong Hao is a person with a changeable personality.

But there is one thing, Zhong Hao is an absolutely undeniable fact.

He is an extremely possessive person.

This strong possessiveness even made him have a sick thinking of "I must get what I fancie" for a while.

Of course, as his thoughts become more and more mature, Zhong Hao is still extremely possessive.

But at least, he won't disrespect the other party's wishes.

In other words, he will not forcibly snatch something of his own will.

However, Zhong Hao and Murong Yuran already had an extremely close relationship.

Although Zhong Hao will not completely regard Murong Yuran as his "object" because of this, it is natural that Zhong Hao has already regarded Murong Yuran as his own woman.

Seeing Murong Yuran's various expressions at this moment, Zhong Hao couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

"Humph!"

As if seeing Zhong Hao's thoughts, Murong Yuran couldn't help but snort coldly, "What kind of woman do you think of me!" ”

"I ......"

Hearing a little coldness in Murong Yuran's voice, Zhong Hao hurriedly explained, in fact, he also knew that Murong Yuran could not be a messy woman.

His reaction just now was just instinctive jealousy.

Seeing Murong Yuran's reaction at this moment, Zhong Hao hurriedly explained that although he was a very possessive man, he also knew how to respect others.

"Humph!"

But Murong Yuran didn't want to listen to Zhong Hao's explanation, snorted coldly, and turned his head to ignore him.

Seeing Murong Yuran's reaction, Zhong Hao couldn't help but scratch the back of his head, does this woman have this kind of tsundere characteristic.

However, for Murong Yuran's slightly coquettish action, Zhong Hao unconsciously enjoyed it.

But Zhong Hao didn't notice this feeling in his heart, but he was even more nervous about Murong Yuran's attitude.

"Listen to me!"

Zhong Hao ran to Murong Yuran again and said softly.

"I don't listen!"

But Murong Yuran still didn't look at Zhong Hao, so he turned his head again and ignored Zhong Hao.