Early the next morning, Mo Yu woke up in Wang Yi's arms.

Last night, the two of them were passionate in the fire dragon bath for a few minutes, and the virgin Wang Yi disarmed and surrendered.

To be honest, in that state, Mo Yu was not satisfied.

When the medicine is in full bloom.

Wang Yi also seemed to feel ashamed, but there was no way, a place like the fire dragon bath was originally exciting, not to mention that the object was a girl of Mo Yu's level. Wang Yi was ashamed and brave, and carried Mo Yu back to the room, and the two fought for hundreds of rounds.

The second time it was much better, and Wang Yi persevered for more than half an hour.

Both of them have very good physical strength, especially Mo Yu, the physique of the martial soul stage monk and Wang Yi are not the same at all. A few minutes of fierce fighting, plus dozens of minutes of 'fierce fighting', was still just a warm-up for Mo Yu.

For the first time, the pain was a little, but under the stabbing of the medicinal strength, it was quickly drowned in waves of pleasure.

By the third time, Mo Yu was already very conscious.

Frankly speaking, she has a good impression of Wang Yi, regardless of how this good impression is generated, but it does not affect the result. Wang Yi's level is not high, but his strength is indeed outstanding, and his length is not bad, which is in line with Mo Yu's aesthetics.

If it weren't for Wang Yi's cultivation in the foundation building period to defeat him, even if Mo Yu was tortured to death by the power of medicine, it would be impossible for anything to happen to Wang Yi.

When this happens, the effect of the drug is part of it, and it plays a role in fueling the trouble. Mo Yu's appreciation of Wang Yi is also very important, and both are indispensable.

A man and a woman let off their passion in Wang Yi's room, and the third stalemate lasted for 1 hour, and finally ended with the rain of ink. This time, Wang Yisheng was not to blame, Mo Yu fell into Wang Yi's arms and slept happily.

"Are you awake?" Wang Yi said softly when he found that the ink rain in his arms woke up.

"Hmm. "Although I was sober yesterday, after all, under the stabbing blow of the medicinal power, my sanity and everything were thrown out of the clouds. At this time, Mo Yu completely lost the madness of last night, and his face was blushing.

Wang Yi stroked Mo Yu's hair with his hand, "You lie down for a while, I'll go ask for breakfast." ”

Feeling the temperature of Wang Yi's palm, Mo Yu's head arched twice into Wang Yi's arms, and said softly, "Lie down with me for a while." ”

Mo Yu's eyes looked at the ceiling, and Wang Yi's passion didn't know whether it was right or wrong, but it was indeed an unprecedented experience, very wonderful. She didn't know if the relationship would last, or for how long, at least for now, she didn't regret it.

You can't talk about feelings, right?

Fervor?

Mo Yu himself doesn't understand.

"Get up, you go and order breakfast, I'll wash it. After sighing, Mo Yu returned to reality.

Wang Yi sat up from the bed and got dressed one by one. Mo Yu didn't look over his head unnaturally, when Wang Yi was dressed neatly, Mo Yu still wrapped his body in a quilt.

"Do you still have to lie in bed?" asked Wang Yi with a smile.

"I'm waiting for you to get out. Mo Yu's face was still red.

"From last night's performance, you don't look like a shy person. Wang Yi sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to grab Mo Yu's waist.

His waist was hugged by Wang Yi, and Mo Yu's body stiffened. After more than ten seconds, Mo Yu found that Wang Yi's hand was not honest and was still touching around. Mo Yu was ashamed and angry, his arm was withdrawn from the quilt, and he reached out to push Wang Yi away.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

Mo Yu glared at Wang Yi.

"Obey!" Wang Yi took advantage of Mo Yu's amusement, kissed her on the cheek again, and turned around and walked out of the room.

In fact, Wang Yi didn't have to go out to get something, but Wang Yi felt that Mo Yu might need some alone time.

Mo Yu cleaned up quickly, Wang Yi took 20 minutes back and forth, and Mo Yu had already taken a bath and put on last night's bathrobe. There's no way to wear this, this is Wang Yi's room, without her clothes.

The breakfast at the hotel was good, and the two of them were eating and chatting at the same time.

They have so much to talk about that they don't even know each other's names.

Of course, it soon became known.

"Wang Yi. ”

"Light rain. ”

The two exchanged names, and Wang Yi was not happy, "Why is your surname Xiao?"

Mo Yu ate half an egg in one bite, and said vaguely: "No way, my father's life is difficult." ”

What kind of father's life is difficult, it's just the nickname given by my father. Wang Yi didn't ask again, he knew that this was the other party's reservations, but fortunately, Mo Yu put his phone and > Wang Yi looked at the WeChat name, called 'rain', and it was really not as kind as 'Xiaoyu'.

"I'm going to go buy something in a while, and then I'll be fine, where are you going to play? Wang Yi said.

Play?

Mo Yu felt that he really rarely played from being sensible to now. How many people's ardent hopes are pressed on their shoulders, and it is really a luxury to play. At this moment, Mo Yu seems to have more longing for the word 'play', or else, just indulge it, just this once.

"I have something to do in the morning, let's get in touch later, maybe we can ...... Shopping?"

Wang Yi nodded in agreement, and then continued: "You can also watch a movie." ”

Mo Yu whispered softly, "Then, watch another movie." ”

......

After breakfast, the two separated. Wang Yi left the hotel first and went to the Kunlun Commercial Headquarters Office.

The two places are not far away, Wang Yi walked for more than ten minutes and came to the International Trade Center. This is the CBD of the imperial capital, Kunlun business is rich, and I bought a whole floor of office rooms here.

Kunlun trade is mainly to sell some herbs grown in Kunlun Mountain, because there is abundant spiritual energy, and the herbs produced in Kunlun Mountain are very popular in the Chinese medicine community. It's Sunday, but there are still a lot of employees coming in and out, busy.

To be honest, the painting style of Kunlun Commerce and Trade has a serious deviation from the immortal sect that Wang Yi knows.

Wang Yi made an appointment and was directly invited to the general manager's office.

Being personally received by the general manager shows that Wang Yi is also a big customer. In fact, this is also the case, there is no such thing as Danfang in the foundation building period, and there is no one in the branch, and it is kept by the general manager Luo Chen.

When Wang Yi was led into the door by the secretary, Luo Chen was making tea. Luo Chen looks in his thirties, is handsome, clean, and is the type that feels very reliable. After Wang Yi sat down, Luo Chen handed over a business card.

Wang Yizheng looked at it on the opposite side, and suddenly sighed: Another surname Luo!

"Come, have a cup of tea. Luo Chen filled the teacup in front of Wang Yi, and then said, "What do you call the little brother?"

"Wang Yi, elegant Yi. Wang Yi doesn't have a business card, but that doesn't affect his business. "Mr. Luo, before I came, I told Secretary Sun that I wanted to buy the foundation building period Danfang, did he mention it to you?"

"Mention, you're lucky, I just came back from abroad. If you had come a few days earlier, I'm afraid you'd have run for nothing. Luo Chen smiled, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

"I really have a lot of foundation building period pills, how do you plan to trade, money, spirit stones, or barter?"

There is not much money and things, "Lingshi, what kind of pill do you have?"