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Mo Ran unconsciously pulled the collar and asked in confusion: "Who else is the forbidden beast? How did you know?"

However, the Ghost King looked at Mo Ran's neckline and slowly smiled, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Dear Master?"

Mo Ran shook his head, "No, it's just too hot." There was a question in his mind. I wonder if he was thinking too much, why would there be a forbidden beast? Will those monsters that have not been sealed by the demons have gone to that point?

She wanted to ask, but in the end she didn't say that, after all, there were Zhang Ke and Su Yuye among the monsters of the six clans, so she would never want to seal them.

The Ghost King curled his lips and seemed to have a little more brisk when he spoke, "I know a little more than you, but what's the point of who is the forbidden beast? Anyway, you won't see them in the future."

"Is that true?" Mo Ran asked suspiciously.

The Ghost King nodded confidently, which made Mo Ran relieve the doubts in his heart. Perhaps she was really thinking too much.

"Thank you..." Mo Ran said.

But the Ghost King said, "We are not doing this to ask you to thank you."

Mo Ran nodded immediately, "Of course I know, but there is nothing else that can express my complicated mood."

The Ghost King burst into laughter, "Why don't you have to do something you can't say?"

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment and subconsciously said, "What do you want me to do?"

The Ghost King flicked his fingers, and saw the hook around the tent swaying. The red gauze tent suddenly drooped, surrounding the big bed. The candlelight shone through the red gauze, making it darker and more charming.

It was just a thin layer of tent, but it seemed to be separated by a vacuum world, and it seemed to be hotter.

Mo Ran couldn't react a little, but his body slid down, grabbed the quilt and pulled it up, and covered himself tightly, "Then... go to bed early, evening, good night..."

Mo Ran waited for a while with his nerves. Strangely, no one opposed her or spoke, but she saw that all of them were lying down.

Mo Ran felt strange, so he looked at the Ghost King on the left and then at Su Yuye on the right. The two of them noticed her eyes. Su Yuye just asked with a smile: "Didn't you say you're going to sleep? Good night."

Mo Ran looked at Su Yuye's gentle smile in surprise, and then closed his eyes.

This is true.

This is not a dream.

It's really going to calm down tonight.

Mo Ran told himself solemnly, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't have time to think about how strange it was to be sleeping with the nine of them, and forced himself to go to bed quickly.

It's strange that although I had just slept for a few hours not long ago, I fell asleep in a daze after hypnotizing myself with my eyes closed for a long time.

But Mo Ran was not sleeping soundly, very hot and thirsty, and it seemed like he was back to the feeling of falling asleep while drinking medicine a few days ago, but it was a little different...

The hand holding the quilt tightly gradually loosened, Mo Ran tossed and turned in the quilt, and the big bed swayed slightly with her movements. She seemed to hear someone laughing softly and someone was whispering, but she couldn't hear clearly and couldn't wake up, and she became more and more anxious.

She began to tear her clothes and thought in a daze that she had known that she had been so uncomfortable, so she took off her clothes before going to bed. She was afraid that men would be very beastly, but they were obviously very regular, just scaring her.

After a while, Mo Ran, who could not take off his skirt, rubbed his pillow uncomfortablely. Suddenly, an arm came across his waist and easily turned her over. The man seemed to smile, and then slowly took off her clothes.

Realizing that someone was "helping" her, Mo Ran smiled with satisfaction, and obediently raised half of his body, stretched his arms and legs, and after getting rid of the long skirt, Mo Ran finally felt comfortable.

Someone asked something in her ear, but Mo Ran didn't hear it clearly, but to express his gratitude, Mo Ran said something vaguely, but in fact he just hummed a few times.

I thought I could have a good sleep, but in fact I didn't feel comfortable for long, and the feeling of heat came back and became even more violent! Mo Ran frowned deeply and pulled her clothes anxiously. Her inner clothes were far less complicated than her skirt. Mo Ran easily tore off her clothes, and her skin touched the soft and cool silk sheets, but it did not relieve her heat at all.

She rolled around in discomfort and accidentally touched a trace of coldness. Mo Ran felt like he had a treasure. He grabbed it tightly with his backhand and leaned over with it. It seemed that he didn't know whose hand, but Mo Ran had no time to think about it. His little hand was like a snake, penetrated into the man's cuff, trying to touch the cold touch to the greatest extent.

So when she was stuck with the owner of the clothes, Mo Ran solved the violence without thinking. He only heard a few tearing sounds. Mo Ran seemed to know that she had torn someone's clothes and hummed a few times. She wanted to say that she would definitely compensate in the future, but she didn't know if the person heard it.

With his face rubbed against the man's chest, Mo Ran felt so comfortable that he wanted to sigh. It was so slippery and so cold, it was much more comfortable than sleeping in bed.

After a while, I wondered if the body beneath her was hot. She gradually became uncomfortable and gradually became disobedient. Her body kept twisting, and the man's body also became tense and his chest became like iron.

Mo Ran was about to leave this body, but with one hand, he suddenly raised her chin, kissed her suddenly, and pried her lips and tongue open. His movements were rude and a little anxious. Mo Ran wanted to push the messy tongue out, but he accidentally got entangled with him.

Strangely, she felt that his mouth was sweet and clear. Although his body was getting hotter and hotter, the heat and thirst in her heart calmed down a lot. It seemed that because she felt comfortable, Mo Ran gradually took the initiative and responded to the long kiss.

Suddenly, a hand crawled over his back, and then he leaned over. He seemed to snort, hugged her body on the bed, and gently lifted his fingers, and the red rope across his waist was untied. The bellyband, which was also specially prepared for the wedding, fell down lightly. The sowed senses made Mo Ran more and more involuntarily, and his throat was filled with unknown moans, and all the things he wanted to say were blocked by the person who kept kissing her.

With more and more hands on her body, Mo Ran suspected that she had hallucinations. Her soul seemed to be exiled to a small boat in the sea and mountains, floating high and low, sometimes excited and sometimes lost. It seemed that there was always a black hole in her heart that was difficult to fill, but she couldn't find it. The more excited she was, the more empty she was.

It seemed that someone was talking in his ears. Mo Ran tried hard to get rid of the nightmare darkness and asked for help from the people in his ears, "It was so uncomfortable..."

Her call for help seemed to work. A cold hand touched her mouth and stuffed a pill into her mouth. The man's fingers were covered with a trace of clear fragrance of medicine. Mo Ran rolled his tongue and licked it, feeling the man stiffen for a moment.

"Why aren't you awake yet? I don't want to be when she is not awake..."

Mo Ran heard someone talking, but this time she heard it clearly. She opened her eyes and faced a pair of dark eyes. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Then the corners of her mouth and eyebrows gradually crawled onto a smile. The tears mole on the corner of her eyes shook strangely, making Mo Ran, who had just woken up, dizzy and fascinated.

"Dear Master, you are finally awake." The Ghost King said in a low voice. He raised it gently, Mo Ran was hugged in front of him, and a hot kiss fell on the corner of her mouth.

The naked touch on Mo Ran's body reached Mo Ran's mind. Afterwards, she realized that she seemed to be lying naked on the Ghost King! Mo Ran's body was stiff and before he could ask what was going on, another thing that made her very collapsed immediately appeared!

The Ghost King's hands were lying on her waist. Whose hands were on her legs? Whose hot breath on her shoulders? She turned her head stiffly, and her eyes were like wolves lying out of the day and night, with wild light shining under the ambiguous candlelight.

"No, isn't you going to sleep?" Mo Ran almost cried. Did she dream? Has she had such a erotic dream?

He was bitten lightly and severely on his shoulder, and Liu Yang smiled and said, "Yes, I was going to sleep, but you didn't want to sleep. You took off all your clothes and harassed us, my husband."

"Hello, harassment?" Mo Ran asked in disbelief, and she took off her naked herself? How could it be?

Liu Yang nodded slowly, "Yes, we can all prove that you have been saying that you are very hot and uncomfortable."

Mo Ran saw the monsters nodding silently and felt dizzy. She was hot and uncomfortable, but she didn't go to harass them like this, right? This is not harassment, this is death! Even if she is unconscious, she wouldn't be so unwilling!

"Then..." Mo Ran swallowed his saliva, thinking about the possibility of escape unstoppable.

Without waiting for her to speak, the Ghost King blocked her again, and the unclear voice came from his lips and teeth: "Dear Master, you have already been so pleased with me, how can I not satisfy you?"

She didn't ask for anything! Mo Ran wanted to make a loud and justified defense, but with a kiss and hands igniting everywhere, Mo Ran soon forgot what she was going to say.

But when the love was deep, Mo Ran's mind flashed and he asked vaguely: "Did you give me something to eat?"

Unfortunately, no one answered her.

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The upright driver Meng has something to say:

Don't doubt it, this is a car to kindergarten. The express train is driven by a meticulous person, but there are no two drivers in one bus. The old driver can only drive a wild car. As for the number of wild car, I believe that all the readers who have experienced many battles understand it. Readers who don't understand it... I won't tell you, be obedient, be a pure child, can we join the school bus? I've made an appointment~

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!