Huangfu Yan grabbed An Xijiao's finger, and suddenly the ghost made a mistake, and lowered his head and dropped a light kiss on An Xijiao's finger.

An Xijiao was originally thinking about how to clean up Huang Fu Yu, when a crisp and numb slight itch suddenly came from her fingertips, and she looked at it in surprise, and happened to see Huang Fu Yan's bright eyes, looking at her gently.

Her heart skipped a beat for no reason, and for a while, her mind instantly became blank.

Huangfu Yan took the opportunity to take a light walk, An Xijiao fell from the chair beside him into his arms, looking at each other, the faces of the two were very close, and his breath was hotter than ordinary people on her face, itchy, making An Xijiao, who had always been calm and self-controlled, also a little confused.

The warm lips fell on her slightly cool lips like this, like a scorching fire meeting soft ice, fierce but incredibly gentle.

This kind of touch is an experience that An Xijiao has never had, she has always been a very pure person, doing what she thinks she should do, doing what she can do and wants to do, like the previous life, obeying orders to perform tasks, this life carefully planned to protect the future of her family, but she never imagined that the same man was so close, such breathing was staggered, and in her eyes, she could only see each other.

The heartbeat is a little out of the usual rate, and the body seems to be out of control by its own brain.

It's messy, it's a mess, it's just so natural and wonderful.

The feeling at that moment, An Xijiao felt indescribable.

This kiss didn't last long, and when Huang Fuyan's lips left, the eyes of the two were still tightly entangled, and they couldn't seem to pull out the sudden outpouring of emotion.

"Peng!" At this moment, the originally closed door of the temple was suddenly pushed open, and then a white shadow flew over, shouting excitedly as he ran: "Ah Yan, Ah Yan, thank God, you are still alive." ”

When he stopped and saw the two people on the chair in a very ambiguous and slightly awkward posture at the moment, he was a little stuck for a while.

"I, I'm wrong, you keep going." He waved his hand in embarrassment, trying to show that he definitely didn't mean to.

An Xijiao calmly got off Huangfu Yan's body, walked to the side and sat down, glanced at the man in white who was flushed and embarrassed, as if he was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, looked up and down, and did not say a word.

Ji Wuxian was even more ashamed, why didn't Xiaobai tell him that Ah Yan was looking for a woman!

"Sit down, this is my crown princess, An Xijiao." Huangfu Yan also acted as if nothing had happened, and calmly introduced An Xijiao next to Ji Wuji.

said to An Xijiao again: "Ji Wuji, all these years, he has been running around for my illness. ”

Ji Wuxian still gave An Xijiao a look: "Ji Wuxian has seen my sister-in-law." ”

An Xijiao nodded.

Ji Wuxian felt that he was scratched with an eye knife by Huangfu Yan.

He's also quite aggrieved, he was originally a sister-in-law, is there anything wrong?

For a moment, none of the three spoke.

An Xijiao was curious why these two people didn't speak.

Ji Wuxian knew why Huangfu Yan didn't ask him.

In the end, Ji Wuxian couldn't help but put the medicine box on the table and opened it, and took out three bottles from it.

"This is my newly developed drug, and if nothing else, I can help you delay it for another three years."