"Shuyi, if you dare to sleep one, this seat will sleep one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, and ten thousand, so green that your ancestral tomb of the Jun family shines with the sun and the moon!"

In the end, after failing to break free, Huaxin could only vent his anger with a roar at the bottom of his heart.

Shuyi didn't react at all, panting and hugging the woman's waist, his big palm slowly moving on her back, and finally holding down the back of her heart.

At this moment, I have been thinking about Hugh's painting in my heart, and I keep silently reciting in my heart, I don't mind! I don't care at all! I really don't care at all!

Reading and reading, he began to grind his teeth, eager to devour the bewitching goods wrapped around Shuyi's body alive.

Just when the demonic qi of the painting heart was about to brew and take shape again, the heroine in Shuyi's arms suddenly fell softly, and the next moment Shuyi had already arrived in front of the painting heart and untied her cleanly.

"You ......" Hua Xinfang was about to exclaim, but Shuyi quickly covered his mouth, and he made a silent gesture before slowly letting go of her.

He quietly tied the demon back to the wall, and then pulled the painting heart back to the wall. Huaxin was still stunned, only to listen to Shuyi suddenly asked, "Can you call?"

Draw the heart," ...... What?"

Shuyi's face turned red again, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and he smiled a little malice, "Called...... Spring. ”

Drawing the Heart, "......!?!"

This is just saved...... Molested again?

In the end, Shuyi couldn't wait, threw her down directly, pressed her to the ground for a while, panting and whispering, "Hurry up and ......"

Painting the heart, "......" calls your sister! Do you think this block is a flower girl sold in the green building?

After being ravaged a thousand times, she finally let out a moan that lived up to his expectations.

Hearing the sound of shallow footsteps leaving outside the door, Shuyi waved his sleeve cloth to make an enchantment, and then let go of the painting.

Huaxin gathered her messy clothes, her face was blushing, and seeing that Shuyi was getting more and more out of breath, she bit her lip and asked, "Are you still ...... Okay?"

"Not so good. ”

The low hoarse voice startled the painting's heartbeat, she raised her eyes, and found that Shuyi was approaching again, and her long body pressed down, making her heart beat for a while, and before she could hide back, Shuyi had already raised a hand, stretched out his fingers and gently stroked her face.

It was cold and ticklish, and she felt the warmth of his spray on her neck, and his low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

Her heart trembled, and then she remembered that she still had a wound on her face, and she stiffened, and she asked, "Am I ...... Disfigured?"

"Well, the gray face, this king is almost unrecognizable. Shuyi said seriously.

Draw the heart," ...... It's not like you've been bewitched by that enchantress......"

"This king has never been deceived, but he is just a plan. Shuyi interrupted her coldly, pinched the cuffs and carefully wiped her face clean, "What do you know about the demon monk?"

Huaxin shook his head, "He wants the Xuanyin lamp on my body, it should be a demon ......"

"He's not asking for some hidden lamp, do you think he really can't beat you? He's just provoking you, his purpose is to stimulate the demonic nature in you, when you fall into a demon. ”

Shuyi saw it clearly, and Huaxin was completely stunned, he had no way to explain her identity and origin to Shuyi, Yu Guang glanced around, confirming that Shuyi's enchantment cloth was impermeable, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked vaguely in a straight voice, "When did you recognize me." ”