Although this situation may seem extremely rogue to outsiders, touching Mo Yuoyue's jade-like skin is really a pleasure.
Therefore, Han Yu naturally went with the flow and held this beautiful woman who looked like an iceberg to outsiders in his arms, carefully observing and groping for the energy of the two thin hairsprings.
Han Yu kept stroking Mo Yueyue's body. At this time, her body temperature continued to rise. Her closed eyes trembled slightly and her lovely eyelashes moved. Her pretty face was slightly red, but she looked extremely calm.
But Nalan Wan'er on the side looked angrily. She had scolded Han Yu thousands of times in her heart, and words like "stinking hooligan, stinking bastard" lingered in the corner of her mouth countless times. If she was allowed to speak, I'm afraid
He had been cursing non-stop for a long time. He stretched out his palm several times to knock down Han Yu's mischievous hands, but he was afraid of disturbing Mo Yueyue's healing.
At this time, he could only sulk on the side, looking angrily into the distance, but his eyes couldn't help but glance back and forth for a long time: "Doesn't this guy know how to hide it? After all, this girl is still here."
Looking at Mo Yuoyue's squirming posture, Han Yu's nosebleed surged, but this hairspring thing was extremely clever. It avoided Han Yu's pursuit time and time again, surging throughout the body, and even fell on Mo Yueyue several times.
Due to the girl's reserve, Han Yu was too frightened to move around Yao Yue's crotch for a long time...
As for the poison, Han Yu knew a lot about it, and the person who poisoned it was also very clever, but... the person who poisoned it must be vomiting blood at this time.
Han Yu secretly snickered, and finally chose the method of luring the snake out of its hole, cleverly tracking the thing on Mo Yueyue's head, and blocking the danger on the neck. He suppressed it from all directions and finally pressed it on Mo Yueyue's mouth.
At this time, Han Yu completely raised and lowered his hands, hugging Mo Yueyue's shoulders with both hands. His body was so nervous that he was infinitely close to Mo Yueyue, and he could even feel the thin obstruction on his chest.
But at this time, Han Yu had no intention of enjoying it. Now at the final stage, this thing had been completely blocked in Mo Yueyue's mouth, but he could not drive it out no matter what, and because Han Yu was afraid that the spiritual energy coming up would destroy Yueyue's exquisiteness.
Even with his face, he didn't dare to use the spiritual energy to come up.
"Well!"
Now this thing would want to run away at any time. Han Yu was so anxious that he directly held the spiritual energy in his mouth, hugged Mo Yueyue, pointed his mouth to that delicate little mouth, and kissed her.
At the same time, he pried open Mo Yueyue's small mouth with the help of spiritual energy, and stirred it in Mo Yueyue's mouth.
"enough!"
Nalan Wan'er shouted loudly (when Han Yu finally caught the aura), before Han Yu had time to enjoy it, he pulled back and looked at Nalan Wan'er.
I want to explain it, but the posture between the two of them is extremely ambiguous.
Mo Yuoyue's eyelashes trembled, her face flushed, and her eyes slowly opened. Without the restraint of the evil spiritual energy, his skill continued to rise, until it reached a high level... and then fell back, finally staying at the intermediate level of clarity.
The level has dropped by one level. Think about it, after being assassinated and then being chased after escaping, it is already considered good to be able to maintain the intermediate level of clarity at this time.
"You feel better?"
"Can you show affection and avoid this girl?"
Nalan Wan'er felt that her lungs were about to explode. He always told her in front of her to touch her bottom line, which made her at a loss.
"You have to understand that if you are like this, he will be like this too. He is just the same person and has never changed. Maybe we are just in the same boat. I don't have his love, and I never will, even though I really want it."
Mo Yueyue looked at Nalan Wan'er, sighed slightly, and said this to Nalan Wan'er using the secret method of transmitting sound.
Nalan Wan'er was slightly shocked, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her whole body, and all her excitement had cooled down. Yes, why are you jealous here? He doesn't like the two of them, so why bother with him?
Just looking at him is enough - but why, seeing him with another woman makes me feel pain, a heartbreaking pain.
"I was just like you at the beginning. When I saw him holding that fairy-like woman on Tiandu Peak, I was as heartbroken as you. I also thought about accompanying him... but now I have looked away. He has never been by my side.
There is no shortage of women. Maybe he is not very good, but he is definitely my favorite person. I am not pursuing ordinary, but he has that attractive temperament."
Mo Yueyue said calmly, which made Nalan Wan'er slightly surprised.
"But...I still..."
Nalan Wan'er spoke hesitantly, and finally sighed slightly.
"Hey, what did you two say? I only saw the lips move, and then this angry little lion turned into a docile kitten. Well, Yao Yue should teach me." Han Yu interrupted their thoughts,
He just stepped in and asked.
"You should take more care of women's affairs."
"Uh... Okay, I won't say anything, you guys talk, I'll make arrangements on how to rest tonight, hey, miserable man." Han Yu was frightened by the two people speaking in unison, shrank his neck, and turned around
Walking away and arguing with a woman would be a very unwise move.
Han Yu was sorting out his sleep for the night, thinking to himself all the way: "It's really strange. Just now they were like two fighting cocks, but now they are as close as sisters." However, thinking that this is a 'woman's business', Han Yu behaved like a woman changing her face and turning the page.
The principle of returning it quickly was immediately figured out.
But tonight is destined to be pitiful... In the past, I could hold Nalan Wan'er while resting at night and have sex at night, but now, with two women in one drama, I am destined to be lonely tonight.
Sure enough, Han Yu deliberately set up only one tent, and according to his idea, he hugged him from left to right, but unfortunately he was thrown out by the two women at the same time.
"Hey, lonely man."
Han Yu sighed and sighed outside the tent, and finally made a fire by himself and sat alone next to the fire.
"I wonder if Ruoshui will come here."
Han Yu sighed slightly, sparks flying on the ground. He just looked at the rolling magma in the distance that illuminated the place, and was quite shocked. But in fact, both Ruoshui and Han Yu unconsciously ignored it.
One problem: Only people below the level of clarity are allowed to enter the Death Altar.
And Ruoshui is a Huang level, and now she has broken through the low level of Huang level to the high level of Huang level, and realized the Huanglong sword energy (although Han Yu does not know this news) and became the Huanglong sword immortal. She will never be able to enter.
Here - the altar of death.
"What are you thinking about?"
Nalan Wan'er walked and sat next to Mo Lei. At this time, late at night, Nalan Wan'er and Mo Yueyue were sleeping together. When they saw Nalan Wan'er walking out, they did not stop them, but continued to pretend to be asleep. They occupied the