Chun shook his head, and estimated in his heart that the two of them were calculating the time, the effect of the medicine was almost over, maybe he would run out and mess around when he woke up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Although there are no people here on weekdays, after all, it is the realm of the Protoss, and if someone from other Protoss comes back and bumps into these monsters, wouldn't it be angry with them.

Looking at the memories on the side of the bed, Chun's eyes deepened slightly, and he said softly, "I'll go and see if those two are awake." ”

Yi didn't raise his eyes, only nodded slightly, and his deep gaze never left the sleeping girl.

Jun sighed lightly and withdrew.

The dim room was quiet again, and under the candlelight, the girl's sleeping face looked extraordinarily quiet, and the touch seemed to be just an illusion, and she did not wake up.

Mu Yao'er is in the self-world wrapped in layers of despair, and she can't get out or escape. It was as if she had fallen into the dark abyss again, and loneliness and fear had once again besieged her.

The primordial spirit is disillusioned, shouldn't it be gone?

Why does she still feel and feel sad......

Isn't she dead yet!

Mu Yao'er's eyes widened in shock, but she couldn't see anything, including her own body.

She was like a ball of air, melted into the space, and it was a thinking air.

No, it's not air, she...... Can't move.

The whole body was imprisoned, unable to move, not even able to make a sound, in this dark world, there was no sound, everything was so silent that it seemed that only the sound of his own 'plopping' heartbeat remained.

What's the situation, you can't die if you want to?

A masked face flashed in her mind, Mu Yao'er gasped, after all, she still couldn't escape the instigation of fate, she was caught!

That person was from the Protoss, a Pangu people, and he appeared to capture her, a fugitive.

Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her chapped lips opened and closed slightly.

These subtle actions all fell into Yi's eyes, the little girl was clearly moving, she should be conscious, but why didn't she open her eyes for a long time.

Holding her hand, remembering the whispering over and over again, she still didn't react, but a faint sound came from time to time.

Her brows were always furrowed, and Yi reached out again to smooth her, as if he was afraid that a little heavier would hurt her.

"Does it hurt?" his voice was as small as a gnat, as if he was talking to himself. I couldn't help but think in my heart, she hurt the Yuan Shen, it should be very uncomfortable.

Mu Yao'er muttered not knowing what she was talking about, but she leaned closer, and listened carefully to her lips, and when he heard the murmur coming out of her mouth clearly

――......

The repeated call, sometimes high and sometimes low, lingering, as if from the depths of the soul's expectation.

Just one word made his heart throb suddenly, and his blue eyes suddenly shook with extremely complex emotions.

"Are you dreaming?" Memory's throat was a little knotted, and the voice seemed to be audible only to him and her.

But all that answered him was her indistinct, nightmarish murmur, and all that remained was the warm and fragrant scent that kept spraying on his face.

He was stunned, slowly approaching the tip of her nose and taking a deep breath of her breath.

His entire mind was occupied in an instant, filled with her face and taste, his heart beat suddenly, and the ghost choked her lips.

The little girl's mouth seemed to be a little naughty, so she pouted and hid to the side. He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her cheek to re-choke her mouth, sucking softly on her lips.

Mu Yao'er's thick eyelashes trembled gently as if protesting.

Yi stiffened, left her lips and looked up, she didn't seem to wake up, but only slightly uncomfortable wrinkled her eyebrows.

"I don't want to be kissed by me, so I hurry up. He curled the corners of his mouth, softly and menacingly, then slowed down and continued to grind back and forth on her lips.

He was going to kiss her awake.

The other hand slowly slid to his waist and picked up the soft lump, as if the blood in his whole body rushed to the top of his head in an instant. He could no longer suppress and restrain himself, and he held her lips, so he was reluctant to leave for a long time, frantically wanting to ask for it.

She opened her mouth, as if seeking space to breathe, and he greedily snatched her teeth, conquering the city, absorbing all the sources that belonged to her, and his breath merged in the entanglement.

It wasn't until he felt that she was about to suffocate that he reluctantly touched her lips and left her lips.

How could he forget, she was still unconscious, and almost forgot to stop.

Looking at the little mouth that was slightly red and swollen from being kissed, Yi hooked his lips, covered it with a smile and lightly embellished it a few times, and then lifted the quilt and squeezed it in to lean on the head of the bed, and gently pulled the soft ball into his arms.

Every mouthful of her warm, moist and sweet breath squirted into his neck and hit his mouth and nose.

Yi Throat rolled hard, and unconsciously brought her closer a few points, a slightly cool body, leaning on his heart, turned into a hot Luo Tie, burning into his heart.

His breathing became more and more rapid, his heart was beating like a drum, his palms were sweaty, his back was slightly stiff, and even his whole body seemed to be hot.

The worst thing is that he actually had an undeserved reaction at this time, so uncomfortable that he kept snorting heavily, he subconsciously tensed his body and tightened his legs.

The little girl slept quite peacefully, she slept as she wanted, and her chest gently rose and fell with her breathing, but such a faint movement was enough to make him feel like an electric shock, and his whole body was restless.

Yi stretched out his fingers to hook her pointed chin, his throat was dry again, and he rolled it back and forth, and he covered his lower lip, "Punish you," and the words were printed on her mouth again.

Ben just wanted to touch it lightly, but her brain seemed to be out of control, and when she turned over and pressed it, her lips lingered on her white and delicate neck.

But at the moment when he lifted the hem of his skirt, Mu Yao'er's bloodless face, which was so pale that it pierced his eyes.

Yi suddenly froze, and with a 'bang' in his head, he was smashed to a much more rational point as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then stopped all his movements.

But his stiff body was still trembling, "Damn!" he cursed in a low voice, buried his head deep in her neck, and paused for a moment before pursing his lips, turning over, and honestly embedding her in his arms.

Mu Yao'er, who had been asleep all along, was reborn and breathed in the fresh air.

With a smile in her eyes, her fingertips rubbed the red mark on her neck, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She woke up and found this, what would be the reaction.

Looking at Mu Yao'er's quiet sleeping face, Yi slowly closed her eyes, but she still poked two mouthfuls on her lips from time to time, like an attack of drug addiction, which was difficult to control.

Listening to her heartbeat, his breathing gradually calmed down a lot, and he fell asleep close to the other party.

Face to face, warm and wet breathing, constantly blending between the two mouths and noses, as if everything around them no longer had anything to do with them.