didn't get an answer, Shu Cunzi didn't care, the smile in his eyes became more and more intense, "If you don't answer, you admit it." ”

"Admit it?" Yunlu suddenly came back to his senses in a daze, and retorted unconsciously, "I didn't ...... Not!? Uncle Cunzi, you stream...... Rogue...... Not...... Not! ”

Shu Cunzi didn't give Yunlu a chance to refute, and his burning lips blocked the next words.

The struggling hands were tightly clasped on the bed, and the body was imprisoned and unable to move, and the natural difference between men and women was vividly reflected at this moment, even if all the means were in vain.

The entangled lips and teeth, the blending breath, the thin moans that occasionally overflow the corners of the lips, from struggle to acceptance, from acceptance to submission, from submission to response, the dilapidated room is now staging a beautiful lingering.

And chaos is happening outside the house that is completely different from the spring color inside.

After the dream soul went out in a grand manner, he bumped into Qingju Shigesakura, and the old enemy was very red when he saw him, and he didn't say a word before he fought.

Because he was afraid of making noise to Yunlu, Qingju Shigezakura deliberately led people to a distance.

The place where Thousand Killing Jinmeng guarded Lin Lan was not far away, and he was dumbfounded when he saw that the three of them were fighting.

“…… How did these three guys fight? ”

"I don't know. But he was ruthless and ruthless, and he looked like he had a deep hatred, or ...... The way the magic fights are so intense? ”

"It's not...... Right? Is there any intense one? ”

"I'm not a demon, I don't know."

"Who doesn't know you're a demon." Reflexively replied, Jin Meng suddenly came back to his senses, "When is this still infighting, we can't be pulled away from beating us like this, and they won't listen to us, I'd better go and find the deer." ”

Thousand Kills suddenly reached out and grabbed the person, "Don't, take a look again." ”

Jin Meng twisted his eyebrows, "What's so good." ”

Seeing this, Qianji hooked his lips, "It's late, let the fawn rest more." ”

Jin Meng was still very skeptical, "When did you treat Xiaolu so well?" ”

"I've always been ......" Chizuki shrugged his shoulders at those eyes, "Okay, I'm here to watch them fight, don't you think it's exciting?" If you can't die, rest assured. ”

"I knew it." The corners of Jin Meng's lips twitched, and he shook off that hand, "Anyway, now is not the time to fight, if you want to see it, I don't want to see it, I'll go find Xiaolu, you give me a good look at Lin Lan." ”

Looking at the figure that disappeared into the night, Qian Kill sighed, "It's a pity, I finally met once, and I want to see which one is more powerful." ”

Jin Meng walked quickly to the door of the broken house where Yunlu was resting, and his raised hand froze after hearing a soft groan from inside the house.

Is that...... What was that?

Stunned for a moment, the Jinmeng ghost put his ear on the door panel.

The room was very quiet, but because of the silence, any subtle sound became clear and audible, and another soft moan similar to a whimper came, low and ambiguous, and the strange crisp numb ran all the way up the back, and Jinmeng, who understood it, suddenly widened his eyes, with a ghostly expression.

Oh, my God!

That...... Is that the sound of a fawn?! And...... And it's still ......

How so? Who else is in the house?

In an instant, countless possibilities exploded in his mind, and just when Jin Meng couldn't help but want to reach out and push the door, he suddenly reacted.

No, she can't go in.

With Xiaolu's current cultivation, how many people can treat her like this, and there are only ...... in the world