Mu Yan left the crowd and found a remote corner to hide.

Wei Zi followed up, her little face was still full of indignation, "Miss, the group of people in Mingyue Sect is really too much, and they actually slandered your reputation in public, Miss. ”

Mu Yan shrugged his shoulders, but it didn't matter.

What reputation does she have, her son is five years old!

What's more, she and Di Mingjue ......

Thinking of those intimate times on the Yanwu Continent, Mu Yan's face was a little red and a little stunned.

I don't know how long it will take to meet this man.

"Miss, I'll set up your tent and prepare dinner for you!"

The selection of the sect on the windless square will not start until tomorrow, so they will spend the night here tonight.

Mu Yan blinked, "No need, I'll ...... overnight"

It's a pity that Wei Zi's little girl didn't pay attention to what she said at all, so she rushed to get busy.

Mu Yan smiled helplessly, lay on the lawn casually, and gently fished out a book in the space.

But what she wanted to see was not the book, but the paintings in the book.

The man in the painting has a handsome face, a cold expression, but his eyebrows are affectionate.

Half-clothed, lying lazily on the couch, the powerful charm and sexiness exuded by that body.

People can't wait to pounce on him and strip off the rest of his clothes.

In fact, later after the two got together.

Mu Yan was in a mood for a while, so he asked Di Mingjue to pose and paint again.

It's a pity that every time she doesn't wait for the painting to finish, she is pounced on by a certain beast that wants to ~ fire ~ burn ~ her body, eat it and wipe it clean.

So much so that now, there is only one portrait of Mu Yanshou God Mingjue.

"Girl, the night is clear, you are alone, do you need to be accompanied by my son!"

As I was watching, a voice suddenly came.

Mu Yan suddenly came back to his senses, put away the painting very unhappily, and looked at the visitor.

No matter who it is, disturbing her admiring her "man" is a crime to die!

Qian Hongxiao looked at it from afar, and felt that this girl's face was really one in a million, unparalleled in the city.

Now looking at it up close, the ice muscles and jade bones, and the bright teeth and starry eyes, are like the most beautiful and alluring paintings, spread out in front of you.

Qian Hongxiao has never seen such a beauty in his life, and he can't help but feel the desire ~ fire boiling in his body, and it is difficult to take a few steps forward by himself.

Mu Yan looked at him coldly, "Your father and mother didn't teach you, isn't it rude to disturb others without permission?" ”

Qian Hongxiao was greeted by his father, but he didn't feel annoyed at all, but looked at her powdery and frosty appearance, and became more and more itchy.

He coughed lightly and shook his fan in a pretending to be dashing, "Elder Qian of the Lower Fire Sect is a disciple, Qian Hongxiao." ”

After saying this, Qian Hongxiao waited for Mu Yan to show a look of surprise and admiration, and posted it excitedly.

Who knew that Mu Yan just looked at him like an idiot, "What are you, what do you have to do with me?" ”

She waved her hand like a fly, "Where are you coming from, don't disturb my rest." ”

Qian Hongxiao looked surprised, and anger flashed in his eyes.

However, soon he chuckled and took a few steps closer, "The girl wants to rest?" How lonely is a person, why don't I accompany you? ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to hug Mu Yan's waist.

Mu Yan raised his foot mercilessly and kicked it hard.

Qian Hongxiao was full of excitement, and hurriedly dodged away.

Then he looked at his lower body, and his heart was furious.

Just now, Mu Yan's kick almost kicked off his descendants.