Venerable Ye Yan and others had never seen such a scene. At this time, their bodies were stiff and their eyes were full of anger.

Zhiyan came back to her senses from the moment of surprise, and her first reaction was to look at Ming Yihan resentfully.

"Don't look!" The little hand gestured to cover Ming Yihan's eyes, and the voice was quite jealous.

These white and delicate bodies were not interested in Ming Yihan at all. Instead, they thought of Xiao Yan'er from those sweet words. Feeling the softness in their arms, their body immediately reacted. With Zhiyan's scolding, they immediately came back to their senses from their imagination. The ice-like face was covered with a suspicious blush, which further evoked the jealousy in Zhiyan's heart.

"Hmph, let me down, ****." Zhiyan urged unhappily.

Ming Yihan was innocent, what happened to him?

"Bastard, let me go and hug them." Zhiyan's little hand kept beating Ming Yihan's chest, twisting her delicate body, trying to escape his clamp. At this moment, Ming Yihan finally understood what she was angry about.

"Haha, is Xiao Yan'er jealous?" Ming Yihan's throat was filled with a strong low smile, his voice was magnetic and hoarse, his blue eyes flashed, and his tenderness was full of tenderness.

"Let me go, you ****, none of you are a good person." Zhiyan pouted, feeling the sight of Venerable Ye Yan and others, and her voice suddenly became smaller.

However, the man under him was so happy that he couldn't help laughing, his chest trembled, and his delicate body lying on him trembled, his bodies rubbed against each other, and an indescribable numbness spread to his limbs and bones.

"Yeah!" A low moan overflowed from his little mouth. The moment he blurted out, Zhiyan had the urge to die.

When Ming Yihan heard her low moan, the smile on his face doubled, and his whole body was filled with a warm and gentle aura. The big hand holding her little butt was caressed intentionally or unintentionally.

"Bastard, don't move!" Zhiyan shouted softly, with an expression of unbearable pain on her face, and her beautiful eyes were even more wet.

Ming Yihan's big hand froze, stopped teasing, his blue eyes were as deep as the sea, and he rolled up the waves, looking deeply at the little man in front of him who was moved by him and was charming.

It turns out that her body is already very sensitive, is it because of him?

Zhiyan's body had the characteristics of a little woman as early as the previous year. Perhaps because of the yin and yang energy in her body, she was sensitive than anyone else, and her body maturity was three years earlier than her peers. In other words, she is now twelve years old, but she is almost the same as someone else's fifteen years old.

Young Master Qingjue clenched his hands tightly. Although he didn't know what was happening between them, his heart was inexplicably tingling. Especially when he looked at her expression lying in his arms, he felt tens of thousands of ants ate all over his body.

Venerable Ye Yan and others looked at me, and I looked at you, and their faces were collectively embarrassing.

"Ahem, this, should these girls absorb the fragrance of flowers in the yard, or should they take them away from here as soon as possible?" Master Ye Yan coughed dryly, breaking the atmosphere at the scene.

"Yes, these **** flowers bloom at night. The fragrance penetrates and absorbs them and fall into a illusion. It's a pity that these girls..." Old Mo sighed, and hated Scarlo in his heart. The city lord actually did such a corrupt thing. In the courtyard alone, there were hundreds of girls in the corridor. In addition, what a huge number would that be?

A girl represents a family, and Scarlo destroys thousands of families.

"Let's go, it's not suitable for us here, so let the servants take them out." Old Bai shook his head and walked out of the yard first.

Crazy Old Man followed, then Prince Qingjue, Venerable Ye Feng and Old Mo.

"Xiao Yan'er?" Ming Yihan patted Zhiyan's back with his big hand and tentatively said, "She wouldn't be really angry."

"Let me down, and you can go out." Zhiyan snorted and ordered coldly.

"Don't worry, these people will have nothing to do. It's late at night, you need to rest." Ming Yihan did not let go of Zhiyan, but hugged her and walked out of the yard. Zhiyan was so angry that she was itchy. Then she thought, these people were Scarlo's forbidden body. As for how to arrange it, just explain it.

"Hmph." Zhiyan leaned in his arms and continued to snort, but her body softened.

It was already early in the morning when Ming Yihan took Zhiyan back to the Mercenary Restaurant.

Zhiyan's little face was bulging. When she thought of those girls being seen by Ming Yihan, she felt jealous.

"What's wrong with Xiao Yan'er? Are you still jealous?" Sitting on the bed with Zhiyan in her arms, Ming Yihan stretched out his index finger, raised her chin, and let her look at him.

Zhiyan gave him a blank look and turned her head to the side. She was so angry that she became worried about gains and losses, and she was actually jealous with a group of little kids.

"Whether you believe it or not, I am only interested in you." Other personnel and affairs could not catch his eye at all.

Ming Yihan's forehead was pressed against Zhiyan, and his scorching breaths were sprayed on her face. His delicate and pink face was dyed red and his eyes were as charming as silk.

Ming Yihan's heart moved and kissed her little mouth. It was cold and soft. The moment the lips touched each other, it seemed like two souls that had long been fusion, and the current aroused, and both of them trembled.

Ming Yihan held Zhiyan's waist with one hand and held the back of her head with the other, kissing her gently as if she was savoring the delicious food.

"Um." Zhiyan exhaled softly, wrapped in a strong masculinity. She felt her body was hot, her face was red as blood, and her hands were posing to surround his neck, responding enthusiastically.

She found that she had fallen deeply in love with the man in front of her, perhaps just a moment of jealousy in the West Courtyard, perhaps a long time ago, or the first time she saw him.

She only knew that the man in front of her belonged to her, and she was alone and could not be taken away by anyone.

He belongs to her, complete!

Zhiyan changed from passive to active, her cherry lips opened slightly, holding his lips. Unlike the previous bites, she sucked gently, and the fruity smell filled her mouth. In just a moment, Zhiyan became fascinated by this feeling.

The body twisted slightly, and the force surrounding Ming Yihan increased. The whole body pounced on him, and under great force, he directly pressed him on the bed.

At this moment, Zhiyan was venting her willfully like a little beast in heat.

Ming Yihan was stunned at first, then a hint of helplessness appeared on the corner of his lips, and she was still fanning the flames on her body. Her dark blue eyes were staring at her beloved woman in drowning. At the moment when she was thrown down, he captured her inner uneasiness and panic.

Did he panic her?

Why not worry?

With a sigh, Ming Yihan responded enthusiastically, only feeling that the touch was fragrant and sweet, smooth and soft.

He was not a saint. Faced with the excitement of his beloved, the blood in his body surged, Binglan's eyes turned dark, he held Zhiyan's waist with one hand and stroked her back with the other hand.

Zhiyan lay in his arms, her cherry lips holding Ming Yi's thin lips, gently sucked, and then stretched out her tongue, swept back and forth on his teeth, attacking the gaps of his teeth from time to time. The round little tongue teased his big tongue, and her little hands slid into his chest unscrupulously.

suck!

Ming Yihan took a breath of cold air, and his body swelled, and he became a head-up. But this desperate little guy was rubbing his body with his body.

If he continues, he can't promise not to hurt her.

The big hand gently pressed her neck, and the person who was igniting the fire suddenly softened and fell asleep in his arms.

After a night of dreams, when he woke up the next day, Ming Yihan's handsome face enlarged in front of him, his eyes closed, and his small brush-like eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids.

"Wake up." The closed eyes suddenly opened, and Ming Yihan looked at the person in his arms and said fondly.

Zhiyan didn't say anything, her eyes still stayed on his face, but her thoughts floated to last night, and her little face suddenly turned red and her little head buried in his arms.

"Okay, get up quickly, everyone is waiting outside." Ming Yihan's lips curled up a curve and directly hugged the person in his arms.

Zhiyan curled her lips, and her thoughts moved and disappeared into the universe. In just a moment, she had finished wearing it and flashed out.
Chapter completed!