Zhiyan felt dizzy, and the hot breath made her cheeks blush. The elegant fragrance filled the tip of her nose. The big palm on her waist suddenly retracted, and Zhiyan fell into his arms. The warm breath lingered.

, suddenly, a feeling of suffocation came over me, and my head went blank.

Ming Yihan's eyes were hot, his pupils were dark, and they were burning with fire. The beautiful taste made him forget about it, and he wished he could melt her whole body into his body.

The tender fragrance, the soft entanglement, the sweet smell, everything is incredibly beautiful.

"Yan'er." A hoarse voice overflowed. Ming Yihan kissed and caressed her back until they were both about to suffocate and reluctantly separated.

A strand of silver wire connected the two of them, and there was an extreme passion in their sexual intercourse. Ming Yihan's pupils darkened once again, and he was shouting feverishly deep in his heart.

However--

He had to suppress the terrible undercurrent. He was afraid that if it was released, it would hurt the person in his arms, and he couldn't bear it.

"Well."

Zhiyan let out a faint sound, and took a greedy deep breath as soon as she came into contact with the fresh air. Her delicate lips became more translucent and delicate, slightly opened, and faintly scented.

Ming Yihan stared at the person in his arms for a moment, watching the dizziness on her face, relaxing and then waking up, rubbing against the ground, the flush receded, and the watery eyes were stained with anger.

"Asshole, ****, ****..." Zhiyan cursed loudly. She had never been so aggrieved as she was now. She waved her little hands and beat his chest hard.

"Woo, bad guy, big bad guy..." She had already decided to leave, so why did he still come to provoke her? If he let him leave so ruthlessly, why did he bring her back?

Does he know that he is very annoying? Very, very annoying. Does he know that in her heart, he has been reduced to a category that refuses contact?

Ming Yihan frowned and looked at the tear-stained person with pity. He would rather she bite him a few more times than see a drop of her tears. Looking at her shrugged shoulders, he couldn't help scolding himself.

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"I'm shameless, I'm a bastard, I'm ****, I'm ****, be good, stop crying, I won't bully you anymore, I will only let you bully me..." Ming Yihan held Zhiyan's shoulders.

He coaxed softly, completely unaware of how much of a sensation his words would cause if spread to the demon clan.

Listening to his words, Zhiyan was not unmoved, but when she thought about how he had let her leave indifferently and heartlessly the previous two times, all her emotions suddenly disappeared.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and his ups and downs in his mind suddenly became calm. He raised his head and looked into his blue eyes faintly.

For a moment, Ming Yihan had the illusion of overlapping souls. He felt that the woman in front of him was paradoxical. She still had the same face, and she was still the little person he cherished and loved, but she seemed to have become unfamiliar to him, strange and alienated.

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"Send me back, now." Zhiyan looked at Ming Yihan and ordered without fear, with a coldness that could not be ignored.

She wanted to leave and didn't want to stay for a moment.

Ming Yihan frowned, feeling a trace of uneasiness in his heart. She was too calm in front of him, exuding the indifference from her bones, which stung his heart.

Did she really want to leave and stay away from her sight? Did he disgust her and make her want to leave impatiently?

"No, you can only stay with me." He frowned, Ming Yihan's voice deepened, and a metallic voice came out, carrying an irresistible majesty.

Oh, this is the real you, domineering, cold, majestic, and irresistible, isn't it?

The corners of Zhiyan's lips were slightly raised, and her delicate and tender face was stained with a hint of sarcasm. How could the emperor of the demon world, who was so high above him, lower his status for a mere doll like her? Everything that happened before was probably just a momentary fever on his part.

"Send me back, don't make me hate you." Looking at each other, Zhiyan's face was full of determination.

Don't let me hate you, don't let me hate you... Ming Yihan's pupils shrank suddenly, Zhi Yan's words echoed in his heart, a crack appeared in his evil handsome face, yes, tie her to his side,

It will only make her hate herself even more...

"Send me away..." Seeing the trace of hesitation flashing in his eyes, Zhiyan's voice softened and she said almost begging. This man was not willing to accept hard words, and she only hoped that he could really let her go.

"Don't worry, I will send you away, but you must stay with me for the last time." Ming Yihan sighed, moved his body, and quickly swept forward in the water with Zhiyan in his arms.

"This is a shallow water area. You wash slowly and call me when you're ready." After sending Zhiyan to the red hot spring seat, Ming Yihan said an explanation and ducked behind the stone wall behind.

Hot spring baths can not only relax muscles and joints and eliminate fatigue; they can also expand blood vessels, promote blood circulation, and accelerate human metabolism.

In her previous life, she would take time to soak in hot springs when she had nothing to do. After comparing it with this place, she realized that the so-called top-notch hot springs in her previous life were simply rubbish.

Her fair skin was hidden in the red spring, with only the neck and top exposed, wrapped in warm breath. Within two minutes, she felt that the muscles all over her body relaxed, and her body was warm. The Yang Qi slowly rotated under the stimulation of the hot spring.

Slowly absorb the spiritual energy contained in the hot spring.

After letting out a breath, Zhiyan lay softly on the stone wall next to her, letting the warm spring water moisturize her body.

You can leave tomorrow, that's fine.

Putting aside her worries, Zhiyan leaned against the stone wall and took a nap. After an unknown amount of time, she began to breathe evenly.

The piercing white sunlight poured in. Zhiyan frowned and put her hands in front of her eyes. Her eyelashes trembled slightly as she woke up from her deep sleep.

The gauze swayed and the fragrance of flowers overflowed. Zhiyan looked at the scene in front of her blankly, and finally her eyes were fixed and her eyesight returned to clarity.

Her room, so she has returned to Beiyuan?

The little mouth opened slightly, and a look of astonishment appeared on the delicate and tender face. Didn't he say that he would accompany him to have sex? Why did he send her back just for this?

Dai Mei frowned lightly. She should be proud of this, but there was a trace of disappointment in her heart. Was it because he broke his promise again? Or was it because of something else?

Shaking her head, Zhiyan interrupted her thoughts and climbed up from the bed. She disappeared for a few days and she didn't know what happened to Shasha and the others.

Opening the closet, she took out a pink dress and put it on. Her hair fell back and her bangs on her forehead were longer.

She has willow-leaf eyebrows, pink and phoenix eyes, eyes as clear as water, and skin as white as jade. Because she just woke up, her face is faintly pink, her nose is beautiful, her lips are as red as cherry blossoms, and her spring-like eyes exude endless charm, which makes people want to

Immerse yourself in it.

After cleaning up briefly, Zhiyan went out to look for Shasha and others.

The whole Beiyuan seemed to be quite deserted. After walking around for a long time, I didn't meet any servants. Is it possible that everyone should go out?

"Brother, why don't we expand the scope a little wider. If Mingdu doesn't find it, let's look at nearby towns..." Shasha, who was wearing a lavender dress, came in with Salon, followed by a group of black armored men.

The guards all have tall and straight postures and extraordinary momentum.

"But if this happens..." Sharon paused, opened his mouth slightly, and looked ahead in astonishment, his emerald eyes exuding a look of fanaticism.

"Brother?" Shasha turned her head in confusion, her gaze suddenly froze, her eyes widened, and she looked ahead in disbelief.

Smoke, Xiaoyaner?

"Why, we haven't known each other since we haven't seen each other for a few days?" Zhiyan raised her eyebrows and smiled jokingly, but a touch of emotion flashed in her heart. They had lost so much weight after not seeing each other for a few days, especially Sharon, whose entire chin was highlighted.

When I came out, my eyes were tired, and my clothes were stained with grass clippings...

Are they looking for her? They must be worried if she hasn't been seen for the past few days.

"Xiao, Xiao Yan'er." Shasha froze on the spot for a second, her eyes trembled, a touch of ecstasy appeared on her charming little face, she said almost tremblingly, and she flashed towards Zhiyan.

go.

"Yan'er, you're okay, wuwu, you're really okay..." Shasha stepped forward and gave Zhiyan a wolf hug. The strength was frightening, and then a series of complaints and sobs escaped from her small mouth...

God knows how she lived these days. She was either following her uncle or her brother every day. She traveled all over Ming Dynasty, and even turned over all the large and small shops, wine shops, teahouses...

When she came back that day, looking at the blood in the open space in front of Nanyuan, her heart couldn't stop trembling. It seemed like a pair of big hands were tightly clasping her neck, suffocating her so much that she couldn't breathe. She had never been so scared for a moment.

She stood **** in front of the blood, and shed tears, because her brother and uncle could never find her trace. At that time, she regretted so much, regretted her playfulness, and regretted not being with her.

around.

"It's great, you're okay, luckily you're okay..." Holding Zhiyan tightly, it was like a drowning person holding on to the last piece of driftwood, trembling all over and his voice trembling.

Sharon's body trembled at first, and finally he was relieved. A hint of comfort flashed across his gentle and handsome face, and he looked at the two people hugging each other with bright eyes. If possible, he would also like to rub that little person into his arms.

, to make sure she is really safe and sound.

"I'm sorry for making you worry." Zhiyan put her arms around Shasha's waist and buried her face in her arms, apologizing.

"No, it's me who is sorry for you. I will never abandon you again and will stay with you wherever I go." Shasha shook her head quickly, her pretty face stained with a trace of determination. From now on, she, Shasha, will love you.

Do everything you can to stay by her side.
Chapter completed!