She was startled, leaned back, and placed her hands on the long and wide seat.

Face to face with Sha Qianchen, she was embarrassed and wanted to jump out of the car, but Sha Qianchen grabbed her clothes, sniffed her face, sniffed her neck, sniffed further down, and asked: "Are you drunk?

"Didn't I tell you not to drink too much? It's because your cultivation is not deep enough and your true colors are exposed in front of humans."

"No, no..." Tong Yao shook his head gently.

After Sha Qianchen heard this, he stopped moving and raised his eyes. His eyes were not very tender, but such a direct look made Tong Yao hold his breath. His eyes opened wider and wider, and his beautiful eyes were filled with moisture.

The brilliant light imprinted his shadow in her eyes and was deeply engraved in her heart.

She bit her lip, shook her head and said, "Tong Yao, you really haven't touched a drop of wine."

"That means she has a fever." He raised his hand and put his palm against Tong Yao's face. Her face was very hot, which was in sharp contrast to his cold hand.

Tong Yao's heart trembled even more, and she didn't dare to move her whole body, just letting Sha Qianchen test her temperature.

Sha Qianchen touched her face, and then used the hand that touched her face to test his own forehead.

"It seems almost the same." He muttered to himself.

At this time, the humans and animals watching on the side stared at Sha Qianchen angrily.

The little boy crossed his arms and sat upright, staring angrily at Sha Qianchen.

The little white tiger also sat at Feng Yunmo's feet in a human-like posture, with his back leaning on Feng Yunmo's little feet. His two front paws were clasped around his chest. His sapphire blue eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire, and he glared fiercely.

Kill Qianchen.

Not to mention Feng Yunmo, there was a dark flash of cold light in her eyes that was even more deliberate.

She understood Tong Yao's thoughts, but she just didn't know what Sha Qianchen's weak demon would think after knowing it.

Beiming Yexuan only glanced at Tong Yao after she got on the carriage, and never looked at her again.

Because what does he know?

This is not the first time this has happened.

When Sha Qianchen is in a good mood, he will "show great kindness" and care about the maids and maids around him who are serving him.

Tong Yao stretched out his hand and pushed Sha Qianchen, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, Tong Yao has no... ah..."

Beiming Yexuan and Feng Yunmo didn't know when they came behind Sha Qianchen. They reached out their hands at the same time and pressed Sha Qianchen down hard.

Sha Qianchen's whole body pressed against Tong Yao, the two demons' lips touched, and their eyes looked at each other at close range.

Sha Qianchen blinked his eyes and looked at the woman beneath him. Smelling the unique fragrance, his hands that were about to lift up his body inadvertently swam to the soft place, so that the person beneath him

Struggled endlessly.

But the person underneath him accidentally kicked something under his crotch, and both demons were stunned.

He raised his head, looked at Tong Yao, and said with a green face: "Where did you kick me?"

"I, I, I, I..." Tong Yao's face turned redder and redder. She kept mumbling for a long time but couldn't even utter a complete sentence, while Sha Qianchen's claw was still pressed against her chest.

The dough is soft.

"What are you doing?" Sha Qianchen held down the struggling thigh beneath him and said, "Don't move around."

"But, your hands." A pair of white hands tightly held Sha Qianchen's hand on her chest.

Immediately there were exclamations in the carriage: "Wow, you are responsible!" She was startled, leaned back, and rested her hands on the long and wide seat.

Face to face with Sha Qianchen, she was embarrassed and wanted to jump out of the car, but Sha Qianchen grabbed her clothes, sniffed her face, sniffed her neck, sniffed further down, and asked: "Are you drunk?

"Didn't I tell you not to drink too much? It's because your cultivation is not deep enough and your true colors are exposed in front of humans."

"No, no..." Tong Yao shook his head gently.

After Sha Qianchen heard this, he stopped moving and raised his eyes. His eyes were not very tender, but such a direct look made Tong Yao hold his breath. His eyes opened wider and wider, and his beautiful eyes were filled with moisture.

The brilliant light imprinted his shadow in her eyes and was deeply engraved in her heart.

She bit her lip, shook her head and said, "Tong Yao, you really haven't touched a drop of wine."

"That means she has a fever." He raised his hand and put his palm against Tong Yao's face. Her face was very hot, which was in sharp contrast to his cold hand.

Tong Yao's heart trembled even more, and she didn't dare to move her whole body, just letting Sha Qianchen test her temperature.

Sha Qianchen touched her face, and then used the hand that touched her face to test his own forehead.

"It seems almost the same." He muttered to himself.

At this time, the humans and animals watching on the side stared at Sha Qianchen angrily.

The little boy crossed his arms and sat upright, staring angrily at Sha Qianchen.

The little white tiger also sat at Feng Yunmo's feet in a human-like posture, with his back leaning on Feng Yunmo's little feet. His two front paws were clasped around his chest. His sapphire blue eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire, and he glared fiercely.

Kill Qianchen.

Not to mention Feng Yunmo, there was a dark flash of cold light in her eyes that was even more deliberate.

She understood Tong Yao's thoughts, but she just didn't know what Sha Qianchen's weak demon would think after knowing it.

Beiming Yexuan only glanced at Tong Yao after she got on the carriage, and never looked at her again.

Because what does he know?

This is not the first time this has happened.

When Sha Qianchen is in a good mood, he will "show great kindness" and care about the maids and maids around him who are serving him.

Tong Yao stretched out his hand and pushed Sha Qianchen, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, Tong Yao has no... ah..."

Beiming Yexuan and Feng Yunmo didn't know when they came behind Sha Qianchen. They reached out their hands at the same time and pressed Sha Qianchen down hard.

Sha Qianchen's whole body pressed against Tong Yao, the two demons' lips touched, and their eyes looked at each other at close range.

Sha Qianchen blinked his eyes and looked at the woman beneath him. Smelling the unique fragrance, his hands that were about to lift up his body inadvertently swam to the soft place, so that the person beneath him

Struggled endlessly.

But the person underneath him accidentally kicked something under his crotch, and both demons were stunned.

He raised his head, looked at Tong Yao, and said with a green face: "Where did you kick me?"

"I, I, I, I..." Tong Yao's face turned redder and redder. She kept mumbling for a long time but couldn't even utter a complete sentence, while Sha Qianchen's claw was still pressed against her chest.

The dough is soft.

"What are you doing?" Sha Qianchen held down the struggling thigh beneath him and said, "Don't move around."

"But, your hands." A pair of white hands tightly held Sha Qianchen's hand on her chest.
Chapter completed!