Mo Yu's breathing became more and more rapid, Wang Yi was very interesting, and it also made her tempted, but she couldn't let a little monk in the foundation building period defeat her, even if she was drugged.

The ghost mirror vanished, and the pressure on Mo Yu's neck disappeared with it. Mo Yu took a step forward and buckled towards Wang Yi's neck.

She's going to be ashamed!

This is also because Mo Yu was carried away by the power of the medicine, otherwise in normal times, she would lose if she lost, and it would be impossible to shoot again.

Wang Yi didn't expect Mo Yu to make a move, but fortunately, the long-term training with the Yin Soul Mirror produced an instinct, Wang Yi instantly lowered his center of gravity and used the most commonly used combat footwork of the Yin Soul Mirror. This footwork was named rickets footwork by Wang Yi, how ugly and ugly it is, but it is extraordinary.

Rickets footwork is the biggest gain of Wang Yi's battle with the Yin Ghost Mirror, but against Mo Yu, Wang Yi didn't use this trick before because he was not handsome.

This was a sneak attack, Wang Yi launched the condition, and finally used it.

Wang Yi, who was 178 centimeters, suddenly became a head shorter, and he shook his body lightly to avoid Mo Yu's grasp.

Mo Yu's sense of battle is not trivial, Wang Yidong moved, and she also changed her moves. Mo Yu's big arm curled, and he fished it out to Wang Yi with his backhand.

Wang Yi rushed forward and Mo Yu also rushed forward, and the two of them turned around at the same time at the moment when they staggered, as if they were playing Tai Chi in place.

Wang Yi, who uses rickets footwork, is too flexible, this is Wang Yi who has given up playing handsome, which should not be underestimated. Even if Mo Yu relied on the suppression of the ranks, he still did not make any contributions. Mo Yu's every shot was full of strength, and she was sure that Wang Yi's strength would definitely not be able to withstand this level of grappling moves.

And Wang Yi was like a loach, the two trembled close to each other for a few minutes, but Mo Yu still failed to catch Wang Yi.

It can be hard to approach the blow of the Condensation Yuan Period, can use a miraculous doppelganger move, and can not fall behind in the close trembling. Wang Yi repeatedly refreshed Mo Yu's cognition, and Mo Yu admitted again and again that she had to look at Wang Yi again.

This man, albeit of a low rank, is really interesting.

Mo Yu was distracted, and his footwork suddenly lost his rhythm. This was a mistake, but Wang Yi's footwork seemed to have been suppressing with the rhythm of Moyu's footwork. As soon as Mo Yu stopped suddenly, Wang Yi's rhythm also changed.

Just like two people who are dancing, when the partner's footwork is out of control, it is very likely to step on each other's feet.

Wang Yi and Mo Yu are like this now.

didn't step on their feet, the feet of the two stumbled together, and the next second, the two bodies lost their center of gravity at the same time and fell to the ground with a bang.

There are trips and falls in dancing, and I have never seen a fight and a trip.

Mo Yu seemed to be about to land on the ground first, Wang Yi suddenly hugged Mo Yu's waist, and at the same time exerted force on his waist, holding Mo Yu and turning 180 degrees in the air. Not for offense, but for protection.

Bang dang.

Wang Yi's back smashed on the ground, and then a soft body smashed down, putting pressure on Wang Yi again.

However, not only does it not hurt, but it is also very refreshing.

The power of turning in the air didn't seem to be over, and after the two fell to the ground, they rolled over half a circle, and Wang Yi stepped forward and rode directly on Mo Yu. Wang Yi pressed Mo Yu's shoulders with both hands, gasped and said, "How about it, now I won, right?"

Wang Yi wanted to use the grappling posture to subdue Mo Yu, but this action was too ambiguous.

Mo Yu has never seen this kind of thing, let alone being ridden on his body, and there is very little physical contact in the fight. She uses a sword, and she will cut you if she doesn't agree.

The hormonal breath in the air seemed to be even stronger, Mo Yu's whole body was pressed under Wang Yi, she gasped heavily, Yingting's crisp chest rose and fell violently, and there was a slight light in the place that Wang Yi did not observe.

No, she can't be pressed!

Mo Yu's waist suddenly exerted force, followed by his knees, and he lifted Wang Yi's legs. Mo Yu's legs took advantage of the momentum, passed through Wang Yi's waist, and threw a plate on his waist.

A series of actions turned the situation over in an instant, and Mo Yu exerted force with his right hand, turned over and pressed Wang Yi under him.

Mo Yu pressed Wang Yi's shoulders with both hands, which was similar to Wang Yi's actions just now.

Still coming?

You're too reluctant to admit defeat, aren't you?

Wang Yi couldn't be pressed either, as soon as Mo Yu completed a wave of counter-killing, Wang Yi reached out and grabbed Mo Yu's ankles on both sides. The smooth calves under the bathrobe are not worn at all, and they have a graceful touch.

Feeling that his leg was caught, Mo Yu's head buzzed again, and a strange signal repeatedly washed his cranial nerves, making Mo Yu mess up again.

As soon as Mo Yu was in a mess, he suddenly found that his body had risen into the air.

Wang Yi grabbed Mo Yu's ankle with both hands, put his right foot on Mo Yu's belly, lifted her up, and did a front flip. Wang Yi took advantage of the momentum and rode on Mo Yu again with a backward rolling posture to complete a wave of counter-killing.

Wang Yi looked down, and just as he wanted to issue a victory declaration, he saw a scene that made people's blood gush.

To be honest, Wang Yi has been fighting seriously before, he wants to win, and he doesn't want to be underestimated by Mo Yu.

It's a pity that the bathrobes of the two are not competitive, and by now, the spring has been seen at a glance. Naturally, the chest was worn, but the fight was too violent, and Wang Yi swore that he would never mean it.

Wang Yi didn't have the heart to fight for a while.

It's okay before I realize it, but how can I fight in this situation?

Opportunity!

Feeling Wang Yi's distraction, Mo Yu stiffened his waist and turned Wang Yi's top up again, completing a counter-capture.

Ink Rain ran up again.

Wang Yi had no intention of fighting again, and Mo Yu pressed it for the last time, but he sat in Wang Yi's place with a dead butt.

It's a terrible touch!

Wang Yi didn't do it again, he felt that it was a little inappropriate to move again. In fact, even if it doesn't move, it's not appropriate, and Mo Yu's bathrobe can barely cover anything.

Mo Yu didn't seem to realize this, she pressed Wang Yi's arm with both hands, and the heavy breath hit Wang Yi's face, making Wang Yi's heart itch.

Wait, what's underneath the ass? All of a sudden, it's swollen, and it's hard.

Stimulated by this, Mo Yu finally couldn't stand it anymore, and it was also a moment of victory, and his mind relaxed, Mo Yu began to breathe rapidly, and his eyes were foggy.

Wang Yi is also the first brother, he didn't know that Mo Yu was drugged, but the two agreed in advance that Wang Yi could consider being a virgin boyfriend and girlfriend if he won. Wang Yi feels that he has won, is this a tacit consent to do something?

Wang Yi was excited and nervous, she put her hand on Mo Yu's back. The latter not only did not resist, but also murmured.

So passionate?

First time we met?

Wang Yi couldn't think rationally at this time, Mo Yu's small mouth seemed to be close at hand, and he kissed it without hesitation.

Dry wood for a blazing fire.

After a short stalemate, Mo Yu began to respond to Wang Yi's movements. Wang Yi still remembers that this is a public place, but fortunately, his hearing is strong and he knows that there is no one outside.

The scale of the two of them grew larger and larger, and after a while, a series of moans came from the fire dragon bath.