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702. Chapter 702 Talk about marriage

"What are you talking about standing outside? Sit inside." Yun Mingzhi hummed, glanced sideways at Ming Yihan, and took the lead to walk towards the castle's meeting hall.

"Haha, let's go and sit inside. You guys should clean up well and make sure this place is clean." Mr. Mo laughed, turned around and followed Yun Mingzhi. Mr. Bai and others looked at each other and smiled, then followed.

Ming Yihan's deep blue eyes fell faintly on Zhiyan, taking in the little woman's every move. There was an evil and uninhibited smile on the corners of her thin lips, and there was an aura of evil and charm all over her body.

De Zhiyan's teeth were itching, and she wanted to pounce on it and take a few bites.

"Let's go, you're still watching." After glaring at him, Zhiyan stamped her feet and quickly distanced herself from him. If she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she would be burned to death by the fire.

"Haha, when did Yan'er learn to be shy?" Ming Yihan swayed, held Zhiyan's waist with his big hands, and pressed the little woman into his arms. His voice was magnetic and low, with a hint of bewitchment.

, the ice-like face bloomed with an intoxicating smile.

"Which of your eyes saw that I was shy?"

"No, am I seeing it wrong?" The sword eyebrows were raised slightly, Ming Yihan lowered his head, his eyes swept over Zhiyan's body with hot eyes, and his hot breath sprayed on her face, causing a burst of pain on her skin.

Trembling.

"Hey, influence, many people are watching!" The small hand poked his chest twice, causing the man to let out a low cry. Zhiyan's slightly drooped eyelids flashed a wisp of cunning, and the corners of her lips curled into an imperceptible smile.

"Little goblin!" Ming Yihan sighed, hugging the little woman and heading indoors.

After chatting in the council hall for a while, Ming Yihan hugged Zhiyan and left the place impatiently.

"Gee, don't make trouble, I still have something to ask you!" Zhiyan stopped Ming Yihan with a smile as she dodged Ming Yihan's attack, and her delicate body rolled and lay softly on his chest.

"What is more important than the intimacy between you and me?" Ming Yihan said, kissing the cherry lips that he had coveted for a long time again, his hot palms caressing her body back and forth, stimulating the passion between the two of them.

"Well, don't move, don't think that you want me to forgive you, bastard, where are you touching your hands? Well, don't..." All the words were swallowed up in Ming Yihan's passionate kiss, a scene of passionate ****

As the show progressed, the indoor temperature soared.

After a long time, Ming Yihan let the little woman go with satisfaction, and Zhiyan curled up in his arms. She didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, and her whole body was as soft as mud.

One night passed, the sun was shining brightly outside the house, streaming in through the transparent window. Her delicately curled eyelashes trembled slightly. Zhiyan, who was sleeping soundly, opened her eyes lazily. Her beautiful watery eyes first flashed a wisp of confusion, and finally she stared blankly.

Looking at the handsome face magnified in front of her eyes.

"Good morning, my little goblin." His deep ice blue eyes were full of smiles. Ming Yihan moved his body, and his majestic and strong body pressed against the little woman in his arms again...

"Uh, bad guy, ****, ****, a head full of spies..." Zhiyan glared fiercely at the man who didn't want to make things easier for her. He still dared to try to bully her.

"Haha, since Yan'er said so, shouldn't I do something to cooperate?" A pleasant and low laughter overflowed from his throat, and Ming Yi's cold blue eyes darkened, washing away the burning emotions, looking strange.

The smoke was frightening for a while.

"Well, I'm so tired!" After a change of thought, Zhiyan blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Ming Yihan pitifully. She looked indescribably pitiful and aggrieved, which made Ming Yihan feel heartbroken. Okay?

, let her go once.

"Xiao Hanhan, what's going on with your cultivation? What happened in the past two years?" Zhiyan lay on Ming Yihan's chest while the world was spinning. She raised her little head and looked at him seriously and asked.
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