Li Muchan breathed a long sigh of relief, loosened his grip, and almost let go of the sword. He quickly returned it to its sheath, took a piece of clothing from Xiao Yuan's hand, poured his inner strength into it, and shouted: "Xiao Yuan, hold me tight!"

At this time, the trees below were clearly visible, stretching and lush.

Madoka hurriedly wrapped her arms around his neck, clamped her legs around his waist, and closed her eyes. The objects flying past her eyes made her heart palpitate.

The two of them were chest to chest, and Li Muchan felt two soft balls coming over him. His heart couldn't help but he suppressed his thoughts and focused on the gown.

"Bang!" The clothes were stretched open, the two of them slowed down, and the two soft masses on their chests were rubbed.

Madoka Xiu's face turned red, her whole body felt as weak as if she had no bones, and she used all her strength not to let go.

Fortunately, this shirt looks thin, but it is very strong, so there is no need for the three spare pieces.

While descending, Li Muchan said: "Xiao Yuan, take one piece of clothing and give me two pieces...don't panic after you leave me!"

"Zhan Ran, what are you going to do?" Xiao Yuan quickly opened her eyes and asked, stretched herself out, and stared into his eyes.

Their faces were very close and their breathing could be heard.

"Ready!" Li Muchan said with a smile. Only when he got closer did he realize that Xiao Yuan's skin was extremely good, white and rosy, and could be broken by a blow.

Only thirty feet away, he suddenly let go, and his clothes suddenly went up and were picked up by the wind. The two of them fell quickly. Madoka let out a frightened cry and hugged him tightly.

"Let go!" Li Muchan shouted. Xiao Yuan subconsciously let go and immediately flew up.
Chapter completed!