Before he could finish speaking, his dry lips were suddenly gagged.

The man used his fiery breath and his own breath to rob her breath and soak her lips.

It's hard to give up in life and death!

Jun Muyan, you are destined to be mine!

At the end of the kiss, Mu Yanjiao gasped softly, and she was a little unsteady.

Gritted his teeth, "What are you doing here?"

Di Mingjue's voice was hoarse, "Pay for the painting." ”

Mu Yan: "............ "Who told you that this is how the painting fee is paid?"

struggled, but found that the man was holding her and didn't let go.

Mu Yan couldn't help frowning, and his hand pressed on the man's chest and was about to break free.

"Don't move!" Di Mingjue's voice was hoarse.

He grabbed Mu Yan's slender wrist, dragged that hand down slowly, and pressed it somewhere on the hard and fiery place.

Mu Yan was stunned at first, but he didn't react.

Then his face turned red as if he was about to burn.

No matter how calm she is, she essentially knows almost nothing about the relationship between men and women.

The only experience I ever had was that it was painful, tormenting, like days and nights of torture.

She didn't want to think about it at all.

On weekdays, she can still be bold and flirt with Emperor Mingjue a few words.

It's really coming to an end, but I'm only panicking.

Even, the unbearable and painful memories came to her heart, making her face a little pale.

Di Mingjue sighed softly.

Let go of her hand and press her into your arms.

The deep voice sounded softly with a little doting and a little helplessness, "Mu Yan, what should I do with you?"

What does it take for you to forget the dead man and accept my feelings?

Letting go of the person in his arms, Di Mingjue didn't linger anymore, turned around and left quickly.

He couldn't stay in this room for a moment!

If he stays any longer, he is afraid that he will directly deal with this little woman who makes him worry.

It's just that he wants Mu Yan.

It's a complete Mu Yan.

Whether it is her body, mind or name, it should belong to him Emperor Mingjue.

For the day to come, he can endure!

Of course, the price of patience is that he directly rushed cold water for an hour.

Then he left the courtyard and went to Junji Pharmacy.

......

In the room, Mu Yan picked up the portrait of the man that had been drawn on the table, and his expression was slightly dazed.

Eventually, she put the painting away and entered the space.

After wandering around the space for a long time, Mu Yan didn't know where to hide this painting.

In the end, Mu Yan took out a book at random and clipped the folded painting into it.

Close the book with a snap!

Out of sight is out of sight.

When he was lying on the bed and closed his eyes, Mu Yandu seemed to be able to hear the man's whisper in his ear.

- Mu Yan, what should I do with you?

The night is getting deeper.

In the courtyard outside, on the quiet herb field, a gentle breeze blows.

Suddenly, the dirt on a certain land shook slightly.

Immediately after, a pale blue bud slowly grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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The first day I couldn't see Xiaobao, I missed him.

The day after I couldn't see Xiaobao, I missed him and missed him.

On the third day when I couldn't see Xiaobao, I missed him, I missed him, I missed him.

Mu Yan gently stirred the fragrant lily lotus seed porridge with a spoon.

The delicious food that made her hungry a few days ago is now completely uninteresting.

Although he knew the equivalent exchange, he knew that what Di Mingjue said was right.

However, after not seeing her baby for so long, Mu Yan only felt unhappy.

The heart is full of the baby's cold and handsome little face.

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