In a room in the villa, Zhou Yuan and a few people were drinking there...
"Hehe, is it really crazy over there?" a man said with a smile. They had heard the sound of tables and chairs colliding in Lan Xiaoyue's room many times before, so they didn't care when Fang Yunchu killed Ming Hao in an instant.
"Young Master is such a blessing. The saint's figure and beauty, if I can..." said one person.
"You don't want to live..." someone said.
"Hehe, don't I think about it?" the man said.
"Those guys Zhang Ran are really idiots. What's the point of following the saint? They even lost their life in vain. Hehe..." someone said.
"Then why did you follow the Saint?" someone said disdainfully.
"Hehe... I think the saint is a stunning beauty. Maybe I will have a chance when I can. But that girl is so cold and arrogant. She is too lazy to look at me. She deserves that he is now in the young master's **..." said the man.
"Okay, stop talking, drink." Zhou Yuan frowned and said. He was actually very hesitant in his heart, and the saint also saved his name.
"Brother Zhou, don't think so much, drink." Someone saw Zhou Yuan's thoughts and said.
Their group were all under Lan Xiaoyue's former subordinates.
"Huh?" the few people said, all shocked, and then quickly went out to look over. They saw two people flying out of Lan Xiaoyue's room and then flashing directly into the night sky in the distance. They only saw a blurry back, a man holding the saint.
"Hehe... Is the young master trying to go to the field?" someone said with a smile.
The others also showed an ambiguous look, and then a few of them walked back again.
There were two people in a room in the manor, and they looked at the night sky in confusion, and then they didn't care too much. They were Ming Hao's confidants. When Ming Hao went to the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, they were the two of them following him.
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In the dark night sky, Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue were flying rapidly.
"Hmm...um...oh...hum...hum...I want..." Lan Xiaoyue was still pressing against Fang Yunchu tightly, her soft body wrapped around Fang Yunchu's body, rubbing and tearing her back and forth. Her whole body was hot, her face was rosy, her tongue was stirring, and she was still occasionally licking Fang Yunchu's body, making a slutty panting from time to time, and her clothes were torn apart again.
"Oh..." Fang Yunchu was stunned again and almost fell from the sky. Then, Fang Yunchu quickly stabilized his body.
"Swish!" Lan Xiaoyue tore half of the underwear on her chest, and most of the two perfect crystals appeared. Then Lan Xiaoyue rushed directly to Fang Yunchu's body.
"Um..." Fang Yunchu snorted lightly, but his eyes were instantly clear, and he pulled all Lan Xiaoyue's clothes on.
"Xiaoyue, wake up, don't do this..." Fang Yunchu shouted anxiously, the speed was faster, but Lan Xiaoyue still didn't respond.
Then, Lan Xiaoyue began to scratch her body, and she scratched her previous wounds again.
"Xiaoyue!" Fang Yunchu shouted, the speed was extremely fast, and the night wind facing him was very cold, but Lan Xiaoyue still did not recover her consciousness.
"Swoosh!" Then, Fang Yunchu quickly landed on the grass below.
Then Fang Yunchu took Lan Xiaoyue directly into the ground. Fang Yunchu passed through quickly underground. It was said that there was a spiritual surname on the earth, which could alleviate all poisonous surnames. Fang Yunchu was sick and went to the doctor, so he chose to try it. The cold sand and soil under the ground were wrapped around, but Lan Xiaoyue was still not awake, but became even more serious. She once again caught several blood marks on Lan Xiaoyue's body, and Fang Yunchu's chest was the same, and she caught many blood marks on her.
"Crash!" After walking underground for a while, Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue came out directly, and it was useless at all.
Then, Fang Yunchu flew to the sky with Lan Xiaoyue again.
"What's the matter with this? What should I do?" Fang Yunchu cursed.
"Pubo!" After flying for a while, Fang Yunchu saw a river and led Lan Xiaoyue into it.
"Um..." The river water was particularly cold at night. Lan Xiaoyue was choked with a mouthful of the river water. She immediately stopped moving, her brows frowned slightly, and her eyes were blurred.
"Xiaoyue, it's so good. You've woken up." Fang Yunchu was overjoyed and floated directly to the surface, saying.
"Hmm... I want..." Lan Xiaoyue then stuck to Fang Yunchu again, and her beautiful lips were also pressed on Fang Yunchu's face... Lan Xiaoyue's Yao surname has spread very deeply and she has not been able to wake up again.
"Um... Xiaoyue, you..." Fang Yunchu felt the lubrication and light fragrance of his face, and was stunned. Then Fang Yunchu hugged Lan Xiaoyue and dived underwater again, diving downwards.
As the river deepened, the river became colder and colder, but Lan Xiaoyue never reacted and was still entangled with Fang Yunchu, twisting like a water snake.
Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue moved around the bottom of the river, but it was useless.
The two of them were also soaked in water, and they hugged each other tightly, which was even more exciting. Fang Yunchu could clearly feel the heat on Lan Xiaoyue's body, soft, lubricating and extremely flexible. Fang Yunchu took a deep breath again...
"Crash!" There was a loud noise on the water surface, and Fang Yunchu directly led Lan Xiaoyue out of the water.
Then, with a flash, the two of them came to a grassy field by the river.
"Hmph...oh..." Lan Xiaoyue became even more hot and kept rubbing against Fang Yunchu. Fang Yunchu looked over unconsciously, and then quickly turned his gaze away. Fang Yunchu was very strong. Even at night, Fang Yunchu could still see that Lan Xiaoyue's clothes had been torn a lot by herself, but now they were soaked in water again. There were **s everywhere. Fang Yunchu was afraid that he would not be able to bear it if he looked at them more.
"Xiaoyue, wake up!" Fang Yunchu was very anxious, but he really had no choice. Seeing Lan Xiaoyue's appearance, he felt very distressed, but reason still told him that he could not...
At this moment, Fang Yunchu even complained that his rationality was too strong. He could still maintain his rationality at such a moment. Moreover, Fang Yunchu also hated that he was a war body. His physique was too strong. He could even resolve the aphrodisiacs on his own. Otherwise, he would not have to be in a dilemma now...
However, since he was rational, Fang Yunchu still didn't want to do that kind of thing to Xiaoyue under such circumstances.
Fang Yunchu knew that although Lan Xiaoyue looked calm and didn't care about anything and looked easy-going, Xiaoyue was like herself, very strong, very arrogant, very self-esteem, very persistent, very lonely. At the same time, she also had a side that she didn't have, and she was also very fragile... She couldn't do that, otherwise even if Xiaoyue didn't kill herself, she would probably not pay attention to herself again in her life, and Xiaoyue would become even more lonely in the future. Fang Yunchu didn't want to do that...
Moreover, Fang Yunchu himself has his own arrogance, and he is unwilling to do that in his subconscious mind. Even if he really likes Xiaoyue, he must chase her over, marry her, and carry her willingly on the soft wedding bed, so that the two of them can be even more... Now that Xiaoyue is like this, Xiaoyue has no self-awareness and no feeling. If she does, what's the difference between him and Minghao? He is so conscious...
Fang Yunchu was very conflicted. He cared about Xiaoyue very much, so he didn't want to hurt Xiaoyue, but now he had no other way...
"Swish!" Lan Xiaoyue tore off a skirt again. Many parts of Lan Xiaoyue's body have leaked out, and the moon slowly appeared from the clouds, illuminating the two people below, stunning...
Lan Xiaoyue was still twisting in Fang Yunchu's arms. Fang Yunchu also tried to stay away from her, but then she would hurt herself and catch a lot of blood in her wounds, so Fang Yunchu hurriedly hugged her...
Fang Yunchu felt that she was really Liu Xiahui, but to Xiaoyue, Fang Yunchu really didn't want to hurt her...
"Well? By the way, golden blood, my light golden blood can detoxify itself. I wonder if it will be useful to others?" Fang Yunchu was thinking about a solution quickly in his mind, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind.
Without saying a word, Fang Yunchu bit his index finger a big hole, and a large amount of light golden blood flowed out.
"Xiaoyue, come!" Fang Yunchu pulled Xiaoyue and put his finger to Lan Xiaoyue's mouth, asking her to drink her own blood.
"Um!" Lan Xiaoyue's pretty face turned red, but she directly took Fang Yunchu's finger in charm, and her little tongue was still stirring constantly. She was full of pain. Fang Yunchu's heart rippled again, and she quickly turned her head and looked elsewhere.