Shuyi summed it up, probably ...... Only Junyi can set up the Prison Soul Array!

And he ...... I don't know what the Prison Soul Array is.

If it's just because of amnesia, then why has the Soul Prison Array already appeared?

The appearance of the Prison Soul Array represents the appearance of Jun Yi.

And he, no!

So who is Junyi?

Now that I think about it, it seems that after I came back with light and dust, it seems that it is indeed very different from before, the temperament, eyes, and tone of speech of the whole person are no longer as gentle and peaceful as before, and the noble cover of being in a high position for a long time in every gesture cannot be hidden.

He should have recovered Junyi's memory, but why didn't he expose it?

What happened in Beichuan?

Shuyi's heart was cold, followed by an unprecedented panic.

"Huh?" Seeing Shuyi's silence, he couldn't help but look up at him.

"Hmm. Shuyi's eyelashes drooped, and his muffled voice was perfunctory, "This king wants to move Qingcheng, and he doesn't want to interfere with the light and dust, so he is trapped in the prison soul array, if he is involved, do you say that this king is punished or lenient?"

"Really?" Painted Heart looked at Shuyi suspiciously, why did she think he wasn't so kind?

"Hmm. Shuyi responded with confidence.

Huaxin immediately turned over and jumped out of his arms, and turned around in the air and pulled towards Jun Yi.

"Then you can't use the Soul Prison Array, don't you know how vicious that array is?

Shuyi, "......"

He really didn't know.

Immediately, he shook it with his backhand and caught the bone-painting whip of the painting heart with his bare hands.

Pulling hard, he pulled the heart of the painting into his arms.

"You"

Before Huaxin could speak, she was stabilized by Shuyi, and his warm breath fell on her face, burning her cheeks crimson.

At this moment, Shuyi made a bold decision in his heart. Since he is not Junyi, then ...... He had to cook the raw rice quickly, and he could only rest assured if he had eaten the woman and wiped it clean.

Kiss and kiss, touch and touch......

Huaxin suddenly pinched his waist and pinched him fiercely, "What are you doing?"

"You say...... What do you want to do for your husband?" he gently lowered his head and bit her earlobe.

Huaxin couldn't help but shudder, and his whole body began to numb, "Hmm...... You dare to eat my tofu!"

Then he raised his foot and kicked it.

Shuyi was prepared, and immediately grabbed her kicking leg and lifted it, gently caressing it through her dress.

"It turns out that my wife is more anxious than me, and she actually knows that she has to take the initiative to lift her legs, which is really considerate. ”

"You ......" Huaxin blushed with shame, and made a gesture to hit Shuyi again.

Shuyi held her arm that she waved, "If I can't beat me, I have to be obedient, otherwise I will pay you back even harder in a while." ”

After that, he stopped his waist and hugged the heart of the painting and walked into the house.

When Huaxin was thrown on the big bed by Shuyi, she began to panic, instinctively shrank back, and raised her eyes to look at him, "Idiot...... You're not going to be serious, are you?"

"Hmm, do I look like I'm joking?" Shuyi leaned over and propped his hands at the side of the painting.

"That...... How did you ...... suddenly? Think...... That ......" Huaxin looked at his face that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly his breath froze.

Shuyi pinched her chin and nibbled hard, "What, that, which do you want?"

Finely and densely gnawed and made the mind of the painting "boom" and explode, where is the hand of this beast placed? Why is it pinched and kneaded like cotton......

"Hmm...... That one...... I think we'll have to talk about it first. Huaxin finally pushed away the book and gasped.

"What to discuss? Well, do you want to discuss, do you like Madame or not? ”

Drawing the Heart, "......"

Full of black lines.

And then...... She saw Shuyi begin to undress slowly and methodically, the wide belt fell, the placket opened, the delicate collarbones, and the toned pectoral muscles......

Huaxin suddenly reached out and grabbed Shuyi's two plackets, and suddenly closed them together, "You...... You won't be infected by the Baili Festival today, will you......?

"Well, how?"

Shuyi opened the hand of the painting, raised his fingers, and the robe slipped off, and the long hair like a waterfall was vented on the white jade-like skin.

"I ......"

The painting heart swallowed and shrank back.

Shuyi pressed down the whole person, "You owe me a candle night in the cave room, is it time to pay it back now." ”

"Present...... Now it's white...... ...... during the day"

"It's okay, I've been owing for so long, I have to collect some interest first......"

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to kiss it.

He didn't want to endure it anymore, and he couldn't endure it anymore.

Feeling that he is not a gentle kiss, the painting heart can't say what he feels, neither repulsive, but also doesn't like it, it's better to ......

It's better to be in the Zen room that night with the light and dust of the confusion.

As soon as he thought of being with the light, Huaxin immediately got up, and Shuyi was kissing to get better, when he was suddenly slammed down, and couldn't help but look at Huaxin with annoyance.

Why, this woman still doesn't want to?

"This is the ...... Monk's bed, we're here...... This one...... That one...... Not so good......"

"Oh, where does the lady want?" Shuyi did not object.

The painting heart was silent.

Shuyi suddenly hugged her by the waist and pressed her on the table, "It's okay if it's not on the bed, it's okay here." ”

After that, he lifted his legs and pulled it back and directly attached it to his waist and abdomen.

She sensed something strange coming against her, and struggled in panic.

"Nerd...... I'm scared ......."

Huaxin kicked her legs and fluttered twice, but she was tightly imprisoned by Shuyi, not only could she not break free, but also because of the slight friction caused by her movements, which was even more strange.

"What are you afraid of, you dare to kill, and I won't eat you. Shuyi gently tugged at the belt of the painting heart as he spoke, and then the red shirt was peeled off by him and hung to the ground.

In the middle of the placket, revealing the delicate curves looming, Shuyi snorted irrepressibly, raised his hand to hold it, and gasped gently, "Don't be afraid...... heart"

The heart of the painting has been completely stunned.

What is it like? The feeling that makes her uncomfortable and pleasant, the feeling that makes her want to resist and want to pander.

She had never been so conflicted, she didn't want him to keep touching her, and she didn't want him to leave now......

Under Shuyi's gentle rubbing, she couldn't help but let out a low moan, and suddenly her legs were clamped to prevent him from approaching her again.

She clutched Shuyi with a sad face, "That...... Idiot, let's take the long view, I'...... I felt like I was dying of pain. ”

Shuyi, "......"

Full of black lines.

What is this kind of thing to think about in the long run? And what is the strategy to discuss first? What is this woman thinking about!!

"If you feel uncomfortable, let go of your legs, and after a while, you won't be uncomfortable. Shuyi didn't want to use force on her, so he had to coax her patiently.

"I feel...... That one...... It's not a good day for ...... Why don't we change the day?"