No, it's not!

Mu Yan saw the man's flushed cheeks and lustful eyes, and secretly said bad in his heart.

Di Mingjue did not remove the effect of the medicine, but directly resisted the effect of the medicine.

He wasn't weak or immobile, but he was still burning with lust.

This time, she really lifted a stone and shot herself in the foot.

Mu Yan's face changed again and again, and he was just about to speak.

But he has been suddenly blocked by the man.

A strong aura of domineering aggression raged in her mouth in an instant.

It's like I want to tear her up and bones, and I want to split them all, swallow them in my belly, and merge them into my bones and blood.

And the hand holding her began to be dishonest.

Mu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he bit his teeth fiercely.

The smell of blood instantly permeated his teeth.

And the man on the body also snorted and regained his senses a little.

But his eyes were still staring at her like a wolf.

Mu Yan swallowed, "I can give you the antidote!"

"No!" Di Mingjue refused categorically, "You are the antidote to this monarch!"

Mu Yan: "!!!"

Believe it or not, auntie, I castrated you stinky rascal!

Di Mingjue's hand slowly caressed the warm and soft face of her tentacles, and her voice was deep, as if suppressing the endless tide of love, "Woman, you yourself came to provoke Benjun first!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yan's body trembled violently.

Memories of the past come flooding back.

The damp and dark cave, the fiery man's body, the desire tormented by desire, and the pain of tearing.

Even after Di Mingjue said this, he was stunned and frowned slightly.

This scene, this remark, why does it have a sense of déjà vu.

But in the next moment, Mu Yan's eyes had cooled.

The slender jade finger flicked into the air.

Zheng –

The Heavenly Demon Qin not far away seemed to feel the call of its master.

Suddenly floated off the table, suspended in the air.

And the strings also played on their own with the fluctuation of Mu Yan's fingers, making a noisy sound like torrential rain.

The sudden sound of the piano made Di Mingjue stunned.

The strength that imprisoned Mu Yan was also slightly relaxed.

This is the moment!!

Mu Yan bent his knees suddenly, and slammed into some tense and indescribable position of the man.

——！！！

There was a loud bang, the bed collapsed, and dust fell from the beams.

Immediately afterwards, there was a shocking roar from Emperor Mingjue, "Jun Muyan, you murdered your husband!!"

Mu Yan stood not far away, holding the Heavenly Demon Qin in his hand, his long hair was windless and automatic, and his smile was charming, like a demon who could pour out the evil of the world, "Where did you come from? Didn't you forget that my husband is still buried in the soil? What I murder now is just a disciple!"

Di Mingjue gritted his teeth with hatred.

Why didn't this woman like any other woman admire him and submit to him?

Could it be that the women in the Immortal Cultivation Continent who are like bees and want to pounce on him in every possible way are all fake?!

But Muyan is more like this.

The more he loves him, the more he loves it to the bones.

Even though she is now neatly dressed and her expression is calm and calm.

But Di Mingjue could only see that he was hot, and he couldn't wait to press this hateful woman under him, rub it wantonly, and let her turn into a part of his body.

Obviously, the effect of that little bit of mystical medicine was no longer of any use to him.

But he was even more difficult to restrain himself than if he had been hit by the most powerful drug.

Di Mingjue stared at the woman in front of him and slowly took a step.

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