"All lights are collected, and no one is left for them." Zhiyan pouted her mouth and walked along the way, her little hands constantly waving, and the accumulated golden light was completely scattered into the universe.

A huge treasury left a hollow shell in less than half an hour.

"Well, I can finally go to bed!" After doing all this, Zhiyan's sleepiness came again. Her body softened into Ming Yihan's arms, and she didn't worry about anything, and she fell asleep directly.

Ming Yihan looked at the little guy with a doting look, holding her little pp with one hand and holding her waist with the other, flashing and disappearing into the treasury. Before leaving, he restored the bronze door and the ruins to their original state.

Ming Yihan gently placed the little guy on the bed, took off her shoes, took off her coat, and then pulled over the brocade quilt to cover her carefully.

She had a good night's sleep, and the morning light poured down. Zhiyan didn't wake up until the sun was on the third day of the sun, and she still slept soundly. Her delicate and curly eyelashes cast a faint light and shadow on her eyelids. Ming Yihan lay sideways, supporting her head with one hand and gently stroking the little guy's cheek with the other, nostalgic about the temperature on her face and the touch of her hands.

The index finger slid from Yan'er's eyebrows and eyes, and finally fell on her rosy lips, soft and slippery. With a light press, it sank a piece. The crystal water stains dyed her puffed red lips more erotic and extremely tempting.

Ming Yihan's eyes darkened, and a heat surged in his heart. Suddenly his body turned around and flipped over Yan'er, supporting the bed with one hand so that the little guy would not be crushed. However, the index finger on her lips wanted more.

"Um!" Zhiyan hummed lightly, feeling the weight on her body, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and she still didn't plan to wake up.

With a small mouth, Ming Yihan's index finger naturally slid in. The warm breath made him shake all over his body. A strong qing gushed in, and his heart beating uncontrollably.

The index finger trembled slightly, and gently moved her little mouth, and passed through her soft and fragrant tongue. Just as he was about to withdraw, Zhiyan's lilac tongue chased after him, holding her mouth for a while, as if she had eaten delicious food.

Ming Yihan stared wide, his face as snowy as red as ice. Such a green and natural movement like a baby made him feel like he was storming. Boom, his mind exploded, his arms that supported him softened, and pressed tightly on Zhiyan's delicate body. Suddenly, the weight completely woke up Zhiyan who was sleeping. He opened his water eyes and saw a confused look in his eyes. He looked at the man who was enlarged in front of her, and his eyes widened in surprise, and his small mouth opened in an O-shaped shape in cooperation.

"You..." Zhiyan stared at the man in front of her in surprise. What was he doing early in the morning?

"Ahem, you're finally awake!" Ming Yihan quickly pulled out his index finger, which was still in Zhiyan's mouth. For the first time, he had the urge to hit the wall. When faced with her questioning, his cheeks were so embarrassing that he turned red.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" Zhiyan raised her eyebrows, narrowed her eyes dangerously, her voice slightly raised, and she felt a calmness before her rage.

"I'll wake you up, and the sun is still on the verge of noon. Some people can't wait." Ming Yihan snorted lightly, climbed up from her body, and disappeared into the room with his brush and looked so embarrassed. No matter how he looked, he felt like he was running away with his tail between his legs.

"Big bad guy, don't think I don't know what you are thinking..." Zhiyan muttered, laughing and crying. It is said that men are full of mind and rely on the lower half of their thinking. Although he is not that way, once he kisses, he can't stop. He is also very loyal to that aspect. She is often tired, but he still looks unsatisfied.

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"Yan'er!" Ming Yihan's cheeks still had a faint blush. When he saw the little guy coming out, his eyes were a little unnatural.

"Hmph!" Zhiyan hummed lightly. It was nothing at all, but when she saw Princess Linghua beside her, she suddenly felt angry. Didn't he say he would touch and kill each other? This woman was so close to him, so why didn't she avoid it?

Humph, man, there is no good thing!

Zhiyan felt extremely sad. She was so angry that she was more popular. The Princess Linghua in front of her was indeed more beautiful than her, more mature than her, and had a better figure. She had a bulge in front of her, and she had whatever she wanted. The entire Rose Country was her backing.

The emperor of the Demon Realm will even be wronged. You know, he just shook his god just now, thinking about the little guy's bed style, and even nervous about how to face Xiao Yan'er's confession later, which gave Princess Linghua an opportunity to get closer to him.

If he knew Yan'er's inner thoughts at this time, he would definitely slap him and kill the woman in the cradle.

"What do I have to discuss? You are not as beautiful as Princess, and you don't have the wisdom of yours?" Zhiyan looked cold, feeling very unhappy, and spoke a little rushingly. She completely ignored her previous disguise and directly refuted it.
Chapter completed!