The opinions were finalized, and everyone followed the direction of the bell tower. Mo Lao, Ye Yan took the lead, Song Ziwen and the madman were in the team, Bai Lao Ze, Duanmu Tuo, Murong Lanxue and others came back to the end.

Zhiyan walked at the end of the team and was hugged by Ming Yihan along the way. The team was moving very fast, but the invisible tower was still far away from her eyes, without any appearance.

An hour passed and the tower finally got closer, but it was too slow for everyone.

"Go forward at full speed!" With a command, countless spiritual waves shone out, illuminating the night with brilliant and mysterious colors.

Zhiyan leaned completely in Ming Yihan's arms, hooked her arms around his neck, buried her little face in the socket of his neck and breathed gently, smelling the cool fragrance of the nose, and the corners of her lips curled up in curves.

"What are you thinking?" Ming Yihan asked with one hand holding the little man's waist, his eyes swept across her face.

"I wonder if your ministers knew that you were with me every day, would they kill me as the demon girl who deceived me?" Zhiyan hooked Ming Yihan's neck with one hand and played boredly on his collarbone with the other hand. The wind whistled in his ears and the ink hair was flying, which was extremely enjoyable.

Ming Yihan's skin is a warm and cool type, smooth and soft, and has a great touch. Zhiyan becomes addicted to playing with it, and she feels more and more interesting.

Ming Yihan's eyes darkened a little, and there was a deep and throbbing hidden in his eyes, "They dare!"

"There is nothing to dare or not. If my existence affects the development of the demon clan, I think that even if they are threatened by life, they will kill me desperately!" Zhiyan's little hand changed to grab a strand of Ming Yihan's hair, and gently pulled it, and Ming Yihan's head was forced to get closer.

"If my existence really affected the development of the demon clan and even suffered opposition from the demon clan, would you still protect me and love me and insist on marrying me?" Zhiyan's red lips pressed against Ming Yihan's ears, her voice was extremely light and she exhaled like an orchid.

She did not doubt his sincerity to herself, but sometimes everything was not as good as possible. There was always a barrier between her and him, which was a barrier between humans and demons. Even if there was no problem now, it would be exposed sooner or later.

She just put this contradiction out in advance and asked him to prepare in advance so that he would not make extreme actions when he was really facing it. In fact, the real reason was that she wanted to know what he was thinking.

Ming Yihan's big hand holding Zhiyan's waist tightened suddenly, his blue eyes were dark, and he was surging with a rippling craze. The pressure on his body suddenly dropped.

"Yan'er is suspicious of me and not believing me? Or do you think I will give up on you for the sake of the demons?" Ming Yihan's forehead was pressed against Zhiyan, her eyes were locked tightly, and her tone was so calm that it made people panic, and there was a sense of air conditioning all over his body.

"Uh, no, I'm just a hypothesis, just a hypothesis." Zhiyan's heart was stunned. She didn't expect that he would have such a big reaction. She replied in a hurry, and her body shrank backwards.

"Is that so, Xiao Yan'er really didn't think so?" Ming Yihan raised his eyebrows, put one hand on her waist, and the other hand on the back of her head, leaving her inseparable from running away.

Zhiyan trembled all over and suddenly felt that she was digging her own grave. OK, why did she ask this question?

Now, this guy grabbed her braid and kept it off!
Chapter completed!