The moment he saw Xiao Jingyao, Lan Yue subconsciously retreated for a moment, and this action made him frown.

In the secret room under the Wuwang Abyss, he clearly grabbed Lan Yue's hand, but a huge suction force pulled him in. When it landed, Lan Yue was no longer by his side.

He was anxious and looked for it all the way, and finally saw an open palace gate.

When he hurriedly walked into the room, he saw Lan Yue lying on the bed.

He felt nervous and quickly flashed to the edge of the bed, and heard Lan Yue struggling to call his name.

But Lan Yue is hiding from him now. Could it be that her nightmare is him?

Thinking of this, Xiao Jingyao's eyes sank and his face looked a little bad.

Lan Yue couldn't have dreamed of his previous life, he was indeed... very annoying at that time.

"Master, did Yao'er scare you?"

Xiao Jingyao slowed down his voice, half-kneeled in front of the bed, carefully grasped Lan Yue's hand, and comforted softly.

Lan Yue looked at the gentle and small-minded Xiao Jingyao, and remembered the scene in her dream. Her face instantly turned red like a pomegranate flower.

She...she actually had such an indescribable dream...

Could it be that deep down she is already so hungry for Xiao Jingyao?

The fiery touch and hoarse whispers were so clear, just as if they had happened.

"Master?"

Xiao Jingyao looked at Lan Yue's sudden red face, and a trace of worry couldn't help but feel in his heart.

He reached out his hand to find out the temperature on Lan Yue's face, but Lan Yue was shy and subconsciously avoided his hand.

Xiao Jingyao: “…”

Lan Yue avoided without hesitation and let Xiao Jingyao's hand hang in the air awkwardly, which made his heart suddenly fall into the bottom of the valley.

It was an ultimate fear and madness. If he hadn't received it, he wouldn't have been so extreme.

But not long ago, Lan Yueming and he had a mutual understanding...

There was a terrifying wave in his eyes, and he asked in a dull voice: "Master, what's wrong? Why are you hiding from me?"

When Lan Yue heard this sound exactly like in her dream, her heart trembled slightly, and her body was filled with heat and she refused to calm down.

How did she say this?

Seeing that Lan Yue had not responded for a long time, Xiao Jingyao's brows became tighter and tighter, and the feeling of worrying about gains and losses almost grabbed his throat.

He never knew that getting it would make people feel so restless. He was afraid that he would have anything he hadn't done well, which would make Lan Yue bored.

“Master…”

Xiao Jingyao almost prayed, his love was humble and deep, so paranoid that he scratched his heart and lungs, almost tormented himself.

"Did Yao'er do something wrong?"

When Lan Yue heard this, she waved her hand quickly, "No, it's... it's a matter of being a teacher."

"The master turned around and looked at me."

Lan Yue took a deep breath when she heard this, barely suppressed the enthusiasm on her face, and plucked up the courage to turn her head and look at Xiao Jingyao.

Xiao Jingyao looked over anxiously, and saw that Lan Yue's clear eyes became foggy, and the corners of his eyes were a little red and charming, even his breathing was a little more rapid than usual.

His mind moved slightly, like this...

Thinking of the name Lan Yue had just called him, Xiao Jingyao suddenly had a trace of guesswork in his heart.

The worry in his heart almost collapsed in this moment, and his heart was beating and thudding.

The next moment, he suddenly leaned forward and boldly pressed Lan Yue under him.

Lan Yue exclaimed in fear, and the familiar weight pressed on her again.

"Master...did he think of Yao'er in his dream?"

Xiao Jingyao's voice was extremely low, and a hint of unbearableness was revealed in the hoarseness. His hands firmly held Lan Yue's wrist and pressed against the light purple soft quilt.

Lan Yue felt a "boom" sound in her mind, and the heat instantly penetrated into her limbs and bones, making her feel ashamed.

"As a teacher...is not..."

The lotus tent is warm and soft and fragrant. The beloved woman is lying under her with a red face, and Xiao Jingyao almost lost his mind.

He pressed his body slightly, put his thin lips into Lan Yue's ear, and whispered: "But... Yao'er has been thinking about it for a long time..."

The heat was filled with mist and the fragrance was intoxicating. Xiao Jingyao couldn't help but lick Lan Yue's earlobe.

Lan Yue trembled suddenly, and a numb feeling spread from behind her ears, causing her to whisper softly.

Almost the moment when the soft moans came out, both of them were shocked.

Xiao Jingyao only felt that the heat that had never been before had invaded his whole body. His desire, impulse, and love surged out, clamoring to subdue the woman beneath him.

Lan Yue's eyes were as silk as silk, her heart was shocked and ashamed, her body was as soft as water, and she almost lost her strength.

"Yaoer, let me go..."

Lan Yue spoke in a panic, but her voice was soft, and it was almost an invitation to Xiao Jingyao's ears.

“Master…”

Xiao Jingyao spoke in a mute voice, and the intense lust on his painting eyebrows and eyes could not be hidden.

"Yaoer wants..."

After hearing this, Lan Yue became weak all over and almost got burned.

Xiao Jingyao's fiery body locked her up, as if she wanted to melt her.

At this moment, the portrait on the opposite wall suddenly emitted a hazy purple light, and then a blurry black figure slowly appeared next to the woman on the beauty couch.

He leaned down slightly and was affectionately catching a strand of the woman's long hair and putting it on his lips to kiss her.

The purple light became brighter and brighter, almost illuminating the entire room.

The two people who were originally immersed in lust were awakened by the purple light. Lan Yue suddenly shouted as if she was given a general amnesty: "Yaoer, get up quickly!"

The strong charm in Xiao Jingyao's eyes surged, and it slowly dissipated for a long time, and gradually turned into anger.

Why do people always make him bad?

He stood up reluctantly, turned around and slowly calmed down.

Lan Yue lay on the bed and took a deep breath, feeling full of gratitude.

Just now... she almost agreed...

When both of them calmed down, Lan Yue walked to Xiao Jingyao.

The portrait on the wall can no longer be seen clearly, but a passage seems to be opened in the misty purple light.

Lan Yue didn't dare to look at Xiao Jingyao's face again, but just said calmly: "It seems to be a passage, let's go and take a look."

"Everyone listens to Master."

Xiao Jingyao hurriedly held Lan Yue's hand, and he would never be separated from his master again this time.

After the charm just now, Lan Yue was very sensitive to Xiao Jingyao's touch. She used great perseverance to make herself look nothing.

"Okay, let's go."

The two walked to the portrait holding hands. The purple light became more and more dazzling. Lan Yue felt a lighter all over and flew into the passage uncontrollably.

"kill!"

Shocking shouts came to my face, and the next moment, Lan Yue saw an unforgettable scene in this life.

This is a huge battlefield, with countless rainbow lights flashing, and the power of each spiritual energy collision almost pierces this world.
Chapter completed!