"I don't know." Sharon said two words hard, his sword eyebrows slightly closed, and he endured something.

"Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't we stay and rest for a while?" Looking at his brother's strange expression, Shasha couldn't help but suggest that he had been like this since Xiao Yan'er was taken away last night, as if someone owed him a lot of money.

"Keep going." Salon shook his head and said firmly.

Yesterday, Ming Yihan said that he would take Zhiyan to breathe fresh air, and the entire Xiangshan Mountain was the purest air at the top. He couldn't help but look forward to it, hoping that he could see the smoke he missed when he climbed the top of the mountain.

"Uh, okay." Shasha was stunned for a second, and she said helplessly. She always felt that her brother was very strange now, and she couldn't tell where the blame was.

"If you persist, you will reach the top of the mountain soon." The class leader Qi You turned around and encouraged everyone below. He also hoped that the salon could stop and rest for a while, so that the students behind him could also take the opportunity to catch up.

Shaking his head and giving a comforting look to Cheng Lang, who was also exhausted beside him, the group returned to silence again and slowly walked towards the top of the mountain.

It was getting dark. When Zhiyan woke up again, she found herself lying in Ming Yihan's arms. The two of them were sleeping on a big bed. The little fox was left far aside by him. The man beside her breathed calmly, and the elegant and pleasant fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.

The snow-like face magnified in front of me, with a firm nose, a sexy thin lips, and a slanted eyebrows flying into my temples, giving me a charming heroic spirit.

As he looked at it, Zhiyan's eyes became fascinated. She stretched out her little hand and gently pressed it on his face. Ruyu's face suddenly sank a little. The tentacles felt very good, slippery and cool, making people unable to help but nostalgic.

"I'm simply a monster, my skin is better than mine." Zhiyan muttered, with envy and jealousy in her eyes.

Ming Yihan was originally a person like a banished immortal. He had a cold temperament. When he was sleeping, he even exuded a fatal ****, which made the words "ice beauty" appear in her mind.

"Not only is the skin whiter, but even the hair is blacker than mine." Zhiyan's little hand slid down and fell to his black hair scattered beside his cheeks. She started to get a smooth hand, shining with a luster of light like silk. She pulled up a wisp and seemed to smell the remaining fragrance on it.

Zhiyan, who was in a state of ignorant, had no idea that she was lying on Ming Yihan at this time, and she didn't know that a man's lips had a shallow curve. In fact, Ming Yihan noticed it the second Zhiyan woke up, and just deliberately closed her eyes and refused to get up.

However, what happened next made him feel excited, painful and happy.

Listening to Xiao Yan'er commenting on him and feeling the pleasure brought by her little hands, he just wanted time to stay at this moment.

"Hmph, I'm simply a monster. I don't know how many people have eaten this look..." The more I touched it, the more reluctant Zhiyan was to let go, her eyes were filled with hearts, and the more grievances she felt in her heart.

No matter how good you look, it is not your own. No man has a good thing.

"What did you say?" Ming Yihan turned over, pressed Zhiyan under him, raised his eyebrows, and locked her eyes.

"Ah, that, what did I say?" Zhiyan exclaimed, and unexpectedly he heard it. Her eyes were circling around and she said vaguely.

"Xiao Yan'er is worried that I will be eaten?" Ming Yihan narrowed his eyes and approached dangerously, and the scorching breath was sprayed on Zhiyan's body.

"No, no..." The voice trembled slightly, and Zhiyan replied weakly.

"Xiao Yan'er is not good, lying is not a good boy." Ming Yihan got closer, holding her chin with his big hand, letting her look at him.

Zhiyan blinked her eyes and was silent.

"Since Xiao Yan'er is worried that I will be eaten, why don't you eat it first?" Ming Yihan's fingertips rubbed Zhiyan's chin with a hint of teasing.

Zhiyan's whole body trembled, and a trace of helplessness flashed through her eyes. What did he say?

Let her eat him, cough, he, he, he...

Zhiyan's watery eyes couldn't help but stare at Ming Yihan's thin lips, and then his sexy collarbone...

Looking at Zhiyan's intoxicated eyes, the smile in Ming Yihan's eyes became stronger and stronger. He rubbed Zhiyan's fingertips and tried even harder, conveying it to each other's hearts with a certain kind of passion.

"Um..." He opened his red lips lightly, and a hint of shy voice overflowed. Zhiyan and Ming Yihan's body were shocked at the same time, and he looked at the other person in a daze.

Ming Yihan's fingers pressing against Zhiyan's chin froze, and he didn't dare to move any more. His blue eyes were as deep as the sea, and his vast dust was swept with smoke and dust. Zhiyan's little face was dyed red, and he lay on his body and did not dare to make a sound.

She just... rubbed, and this time it was red and dyed the roots. At this moment, she wished that this hole would drill into it.

She knew what the whisper just now meant. It was a secret word between **** and was even more emotional. But she was just touched by his fingers and made a shameful sound. Well, she didn't want to live anymore.

The two remained silent, the red candles in the room were burning silently, and the orange halo dyed the whole room infinitely, and the atmosphere between the two was very awkward.

Feeling the softness in his arms, Ming Yihan wished he could rub her tighter into his arms. However, the scene just now made him dare not make any moves. He was afraid that he would scare Xiao Yan'er. The gentle murmur, like a gentle breeze and drizzle, moistened his heart, made his long-lasting cold heart surge infinite warmth, and even activated a strong sense of care.

Is that Xiao Yan'er's recognition of him?

Does she also feel the same way she feels about her?

No matter what, he was very proud and even excited.

After a long time, Ming Yihan sighed, and his blue eyes stared at the bed curtain above his head. He lived for tens of thousands of years. The number of sighs recently was as low as everything he had before Zhiyan. Sometimes, he really couldn't do anything to her. He wanted to be nice to her, but he was afraid of scaring her.

This feeling of fear of breaking in his hand and fear of melting in his mouth made him feel at a loss for the first time, and it was mixed with a hint of happiness and satisfaction. I really want to be with her for the rest of my life.

Always spoil her, love her, and protect her.

"Are you hungry?" Ming Yihan broke the silence, gently stroked Xiao Yan'er's head with his big hand and asked.

"Well, I'm hungry." Zhiyan shrank into his arms like a kitten, feeling the care from him, her little head cooperated very well, and then said in a depressing manner.

"Take you to have something delicious." Ming Yihan smiled with a smile, his thin lips curled slightly, and his face was filled with a terrifying light.

"Okay." For some reason, Zhiyan didn't want to leave this embrace. She smelled the refreshing fragrance at her nose and felt inexplicably at ease.

"Haha, be good..." As soon as he shook his figure, Ming Yihan jumped out of the bed with Zhiyan in his arms and stood steadily on the ground. His clothes were wrinkled due to sleeping, and his hair looked slightly messy, but it made him even more evil and unruly and eye-catching.

Zhiyan swallowed hard, and in his seductive smile, her little face buried in his neck with no hope. Suddenly, she thought of something and looked up suddenly, but saw a frightened little fox in his hand.

"Although there is a saying that "Love the House and Wu" and Yan'er likes this thing, I should also like it, but as soon as I see it, I can't help but peel it and stew it. For its safety, Xiao Yan'er should just put it into the sea of ​​consciousness." Ming Yihan narrowed his eyes, smiled at the corner of his lips, and the words he said made people feel dangerous and cold. The little fox trembled hard on its hands twice.

Zhiyan felt distressed, and looked at Ming Yihan's dangerous eyes again. With one cooperation, he put the little fox into Qiankun Space. The sea of ​​consciousness was so boring, and Qiankun Space was still suitable for the little fox to play.

Ming Yihan's eyes instantly shifted to Zhiyan's wrist, and a trace of exploration appeared on his face.

"Is Xiao Yan'er's energy space in her hand?" Although she was a question, her tone was full of confidence.

Zhiyan's eyes trembled, she looked at him in surprise, her mouth slightly opened, and suddenly she didn't know how to answer.

Faced with ordinary situations, she should choose to hide it, but faced him, but couldn't say it.

"Silly girl, I don't want to say that there is no need to make things difficult for me. I just feel curious. At any time, your safety is the most important thing." Seeing Zhiyan stunned, Ming Yihan felt ache in his heart, and his big hand gently stroked her back.

Now it seems that her sudden disappearance last night was also related to this golden bracelet. This thing is mysterious and unpredictable. Even if his soul power cannot be explored, it is no wonder that her whereabouts could not be found at that time.

That's fine. Even if he is not by her side, at least there is something that can protect her.

"This is the Qiankun Space, also called the Spirit Storage Space. It has been in my hands since I can remember." Listening to his words, Zhiyan no longer hesitated. I have never seen anything in the Emperor of the Demon Realm?

Even if she didn't say it, he could guess it.

"Don't tell anyone in the future. Once it leaks out, it will only cause you trouble." Ming Yihan's eyes turned soft, and his big hand gently lifted a strand of hair that was on the corner of Zhiyan's lips.

"Yeah." Zhiyan nodded firmly. Without his reminder, she also knew the importance of this thing.

"Let's go." Ming Yihan smiled and was in a very happy mood.

At this time, it was equivalent to the modern day's appearance at seven or eight o'clock. Ming Yihan walked out of the room with Zhiyan in his arms.

They lived in the seat on the west side of the second floor, which happened to be the entrance to the stairs. When they opened the door, their eyes were cast in the direction. When they saw the person in front of them, they were collectively stunning.

Ming Yihan was originally seductive, with his blue eyes as deep as the sea, his temperament was cold, and his mysterious aura was scattered all over his body. Zhiyan in his arms was even more pink and cute, and his watery eyes were extremely lively. He was hugged by him. There was an indescribable atmosphere between the two, which made everyone stretch their necks, open their mouths, and stare blankly.

As soon as he came out, he was stared at by so many people. Zhiyan's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her delicate and pink face felt a hint of displeasure.

Ming Yihan said that her expression was seen in her eyes, and a look was thrown out, and the people were stunned and looked back without any hesitation.

"What do you want to eat?" Ming Yihan hugged Zhiyan, sat down near the window, and slightly sided her body to block the cool breeze outside the window.

"It's delicious." Zhiyan muttered, throwing the question to him again.

"Waiter." Ming Yihan raised his eyebrows, a trace of doting glanced through his eyes, and his arms holding her tightened a little again.

"Oh, here we come, what do you need to eat?" The waiter ran up and nodded at Ming Yihan and said.

"Take up whatever you have in this restaurant." Ming Yi finished speaking, and there was an amethyst on the table. Zhiyan couldn't help but twitch his eyes. This man was so rich that he had nowhere to spend it. He just used this meal.

The waiter even saw his eyes straight. After living for most of his life, this was the first time he saw a customer using amethyst.
Chapter completed!