A quarter of an hour passed, feeling Ming Yihan's heat fading gradually faded, Zhiyan then looked up and looked at him with watery eyes, "You, you don't keep your promises, you bullied me!"

Ming Yihan's body stiffened. He originally planned to see her secretly and then go back, but he did not expect to overestimate his restraint. In front of her, he could never remain calm. As long as he touched her, it would be difficult to take it back.

"I miss you!" Ming Yihan turned over and pressed Zhiyan under him. His hot blue eyes looked at her deeply and said.

God knows how much he misses her these days.

The voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of lust. When he heard his longing, the blame in Zhiyan's eyes was obviously less, but she still pouted, and Baba looked at him without saying a word.

"What should I do with you?" Ming Yihan sighed, then lay down his body, buried his head in Zhiyan's neck, and murmured.

This fragile and helpless attitude made Zhiyan's heart tremble a little hard. Feelings surged in her chest, and longing that had been swelling and could no longer control her. He missed him, but why didn't she?

Turning sideways, Zhiyan supports Ming Yihan's head with her little hand, and then kisses his lips with her indecisiveness.

Ming Yihan's body stiffened, Binglan's eyes shone with an unprecedented brightness. The big hand that hit Zhiyan's waist trembled slightly, and he let Zhiyan bully him.

"You have agreed to come to marry in five years. You can't stand the loneliness now." Zhiyan sighed and licked his lips gently, and said in infinite charm, "Since that's the case, then lie down and let you be happy."

The voice was light and light, with infinite bewitching, Ming Yihan automatically gave up resistance and lay flat on the bed, his eyes full of doting.

Seeing his appearance, Zhiyan couldn't help but become confused. She was just a joke, but she didn't want to stop at this time. She stretched out her little hand and took away the big hand that was put on his waist.

The candlelight shines and the ink hair pours down, making him look as white as jade. At this time, he is lying softly on the bed, with a faint blush floating on his face like snow, and his blue eyes are as bright as stars, as beautiful as an exiled immortal.

Zhiyan's jade fingers rubbed against his lips, sometimes putting her upper lip and biting her bite, or taking a strand of hair slowly brushing her graceful and fair neck, or reaching her into his chest and making fun of her. She watched him flooding her hands, but she endured her reluctance to hurt herself, and she couldn't help but increase her interest. Humph, she just came to flirt with her, and she wanted him to taste her power.

"Gu..." Ming Yihan overflowed from his throat, his cheeks flushed like shrimps, his body was unbearable, and he felt like he was about to explode in the next second, "Don't, Yan'er, I can't stand it!" He forced his body trembling, Ming Yihan said with difficulty, did she know that she was playing with fire, was she so confident that she would not hurt her?

"Hey, it moves so hard." Zhiyan exclaimed softly, leaned down and found Ming Yihan's Adam's apple like a New World, and saw it squirming up and down.

When Ming Yihan heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This half-true and half-false child voice was undoubtedly the most powerful aphrodisiac. As long as he ignites a little, the feelings in his body will be out of control.

He tried his best to endure it, although it was painful.

"It's so fun." Zhiyan poked out her index finger and poked it gently. Ming Yihan's whole body was shocked and almost bounced off the bed. A girl who was not afraid of death even boldly leaned down, took her Adam's apple in her mouth, and nipped it lightly with her teeth.

Boom! The fireworks seemed to explode in Ming Yihan's mind, the heat flow in his lower abdomen swollen, and a shudder was released from her enthusiasm. The first time the emperor of the Demon Realm lost under such circumstances...

Waiting for Ming Yihan's burning heat to be released, Zhiyan felt something was wrong. When she looked at the man beneath her, her eyes were dissipated, her face was flushed, and delicate sweat slid down her cheeks, crystal clear and charming, with an ultimate charming feeling.

"Uh, are you okay?" Zhiyan stuck out her hand and stroked his forehead and asked, "Why is it so hot? It's not that the wind and cold are stained?"

Ming Yihan's eyes flashed for a moment, both embarrassed and embarrassed, and the deep ice blue eyes were faintly aggrieved.

Well, she was not mistaken. The emperor of the Demon Realm was cold and bloodthirsty and cruel. How could he show his appearance?

"Are you really okay?" Zhiyan continued to touch his cheek with her hands.

"Hmph, you can sleep well by yourself!" Ming Yihan hummed lightly, the air trembled and suddenly disappeared.

As he left, Zhiyan fell from his chest to the bed. What happened to him? The water eyes were filled with a hint of confusion. He was so strange today.

The calf moved and suddenly touched something sticky and slippery. Zhiyan looked over in surprise, and her body suddenly froze. When she thought of Ming Yihan's strangeness just now, she suddenly laughed so hard that her branches fell...

Early the next morning, Zhiyan got up from the bed, washed up, and then went out.

"It's so early for Xiao Yan'er." Master Ye Yan stood in the backyard. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately turned his head and smiled. His silver watery eyes swept around her body, with a hint of exploration.

"Master, it's so good, um, what's wrong?" Zhiyan replied with a smile. When she noticed his gaze, she felt guilty. He wouldn't have heard what happened yesterday.

"Did Xiao Yan'er dream about something yesterday? This is the first time I heard you laugh so happily." Venerable Ye Yan asked. He suddenly heard her laughter late last night. If he hadn't just finished practicing and prepared to go to bed, he would have thought it was an illusion.

In normal life, this girl never smiles so happily.

"Uh, is there any? Maybe I'm asleep." Zhiyan was slightly stunned, and her little face turned suspiciously blushed. Fortunately, the incident before this was not heard.

In fact, every time Ming Yihan gets along with her, he will set up a barrier in the room. People outside will not hear anything strange. Unfortunately, as Ming Yihan leaves, the function of the barrier disappears, which makes Venerable Ye Yan hear her laughter.

"Hey, Senior Ye and Mr. Leng Yan get up so early. You can wait a while and the meal will be started soon." The woman took a stack of bowls and chopsticks to the newly built kitchen, and saw the two of them greeting him.

Zhiyan nodded, very happy about her appearance, otherwise she would be asked by Venerable Ye Yan later, and she really didn't know how to answer.

After breakfast, there were nearly two hours before the banquet. Zhiyan greeted everyone and returned to her room to practice.

It was not until Si, at 11 o'clock that I came out of the room and replaced it with my usual black brocade robe.

"Young Master Lengyan!"

"Young Master Lengyan!"

"Brother Lengyan!"
Chapter completed!