To save or not to save?

Suddenly, Nangong Yi began to hesitate. After all, he still didn't know the details of Ling Mulao. If he was really an enemy, he wouldn't need to take action even if he died now.

But, what if she is not an enemy?

For the first time, Nangong Yi started to feel confused because of someone who had nothing to do with him.

Women are all poisonous flowers. Women like this are even more poisonous and must not leave any stumbling blocks.

He rolled his sleeves and sat up, turned around and walked away.

"So cold~so cold~"

Ling Mulao murmured in a low voice and curled up into a ball. The corners of her mouth gradually began to turn white, and frost began to solidify on her eyebrows and eyelashes.

no!

Nangong Yi's footsteps suddenly stopped, she must be saved!

But why save?

The Demon Suppressing Seal, yes, it is the Demon Suppressing Seal. Maybe she is that person who meets once in a thousand years.

Nangong Yi seemed to have found a reason. A flash of light flashed in his deep eyes. He turned around and hugged Ling Muchao, who was frozen stiff in the quilt, and protected her tightly with his body.

The warmth spread little by little, and Ling Mulao seemed to see the fire in the glacier, and couldn't help but hug Nangong Yi tighter, clinging to Nangong Yi's body like an octopus.

Both of them were naked, almost breathless under the weight of their plump chests, and their bodies gradually turned from ice to hot.

Nangong Yi looked at the woman riding on him. Her sweet sleeping face seemed to be back in her mother's arms. Occasionally, her little face was still on his chest like a puppy, taking advantage of it.

This damn woman, doesn’t she know he is a man?

Just lying on his body naked like this, twisting and moving from time to time, the teasing between the skin made him almost unable to bear the desire of his lower body.

He reached out and brushed away the strands of hair from her forehead. This was the first time he admired a woman's appearance in such detail.

Exquisite outline, skin as white as snow, curved eyebrows, thick and long eyelashes, covering the eyes like a fan, small nose, but high nose bridge, slightly pursed red lips, even with a smile, there is a sense of

arrogant.

She was not the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, but her heart skipped a beat at this moment.

The fingertips gently brushed against the cherry blossom-like delicate lips, which were so soft that one couldn't help but want to bite them.

Ling Mulao seemed to feel the discomfort on her lips, and the tip of her tongue naturally stretched out, gently licked the hot fingertips, smiled, turned over again, and grabbed the hand in her palm.

Nangong Yi's blood boiled all over his body. Just being licked by Ling Mulao's tongue was like an electric shock. He finally couldn't help but bite her red lips, but she did better and directly grabbed his hand and placed it on her chest.

Hey, something seems to be flowing out of my nose.

Nangong Yi touched it subconsciously, and his fingertips were bright red. He was so excited by this dead woman that he had a nosebleed.

Ling Mulao was sleeping in a daze when he suddenly felt a bump on the soft bed beneath him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

She moved uncomfortably, feeling something was wrong more and more, as if there were eyes staring at her.

Suddenly startled, Ling Mulao suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, my mind went blank, and I almost didn't even think about it. Just like the heroine in every idol drama, I grabbed the quilt and put it in front of my chest.

However, Ling Mulao did not scream, but immediately punched out with a pink fist, causing Nangong Yi's nosebleeds to flow even more frequently.
Chapter completed!