The moment they hugged each other and turned around, Ling Luoyu did not see Jie Leng in Mo Xuanchen's eyes.

When he kissed Ling Luoyu's forehead, his eyes quietly turned to the direction of the Circular Death Array and whispered.

"wait for me……"

Ling Luoyu was intoxicated in his arms. He was stunned when he heard this and his eyes opened.

Almost at the same time, a tingling sensation came from the back of her neck.

"Xuanchen..."

An ominous feeling came to my heart.

Before she could feel released, she lost all her consciousness and fainted softly in Mo Xuanchen's arms.

Looking at her little face, Mo Xuanchen kissed her lips gently and stroked her long hair.

"Wait for me to come back..."

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Looking at the brightly lit sea area, Feng Chenglin felt inexplicably lonely.

Ling Luoyu was accompanied by Mo Xuanchen, and the two of them flew together and flew together. Ding Temple was a person with more scheming than life. When he was with him, he was tired of his heart.

After all, I was just a lonely man.

At this time, there was not even a person who could drink and speak.

Just as I was feeling distressed whether to go back to sleep, there were heavy footsteps behind me.

"Feng Chenglin..."

Feng Chenglin's heart suddenly jumped and he quickly turned around: "Mo Xuanchen..."

Behind him, Mo Xuanchen hugged Ling Luoyu and walked in a deep step.

Ling Luoyu didn't move in his arms.

"What's wrong with the third young master?"

He jumped up quickly and rushed to meet him.

"She's fine...I'm just going to a place, you can help me take care of her..."

Mo Xuanchen lowered his eyes and looked at Ling Luoyu reluctantly, and finally sent her to Feng Chenglin's arms.

"Feng Chenglin, promise me... take good care of her..."

"Absolutely!"

Feng Chenglin carefully took Ling Luoyu, but his intuition was not good.

"Just...she...you...whether are you going?"

Mo Xuanchen's eyes stared at him with a faint and deep look: "If tomorrow morning, she asks me, you will say you don't know anything... When you wake up, she will be in your bed..."

Feng Chenglin twitched: "Do you think... the third young master will believe it?"

With Ling Luoyu's heart, how could he believe such a clumsy lie?

Also, what exactly is Mo Xuanchen going to do!?

"Mo Xuanchen, I don't want to care about your secrets. I know you have many secrets, and even the Third Young Master doesn't know... I just want to know, is there any danger this time... you... are there any danger?"

Mo Xuanchen lowered his eyes: "No!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What a fool!

There is no danger, why don’t you let Ling Luoyu know?!

There is no danger, why did you make her faint?!

"Mo Xuanchen, I know that you don't take my cultivation like this... and... you don't look down on me either..."

"Feng Chenglin..."

Mo Xuanchen suddenly interrupted him, and his eyes looked at him in a seductive way.

"I don't know why you feel this way...but, I can tell you that I never looked down on you!"

They don't have much time to contact each other in formally.

In Feng Chenglin's eyes, Mo Xuanchen is a noble existence, and he is like a person in two worlds.

Over time, he felt inferior to Mo Xuanchen.

"Feng Chenglin, you and Yu'er are brothers, innocent and sincere, and are people with true temperament... I, Mo Xuanchen, also like your temperament the most. Otherwise, how could I dare to hand over the unconscious Yu'er completely into your hands?!"
Chapter completed!