As soon as the words fell, Mo Yan's pretty face changed and turned red, and her delicate body was trembling with anger.
Damn, it's so hateful.
He is one of the Twelve Holy Demon Kings and has an extraordinary status. Who would not be respectful to him when he sees him? And the man in front of him actually wants to call him good brother?
It's simply humiliating.
The more Mo Yan thought about it, the angrier she became, and she glared at Yue Feng: "You are looking for death!"
"Forget it if you don't want to." Yue Feng looked indifferent, and then lay comfortably in the bronze bell: "If you don't want to shout, don't shout. Why are you angry?"
"Anyway, I've laid out the conditions. If you feel embarrassed, just find another hiding place and don't disturb my rest."
After the last word fell, Yue Feng closed his eyes.
Yue Feng didn't really want her to call her good brother, he was just teasing her. To be honest, this Moyan's personality is too domineering, and she must have the energy to kill him.
"you...."
Seeing that Yue Feng looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Mo Yan was extremely angry.
This guy is really a scoundrel.
To be honest, Mo Yan really wanted to kill him, but the opponent was very strong, so in a real fight, he might not be his opponent.
More importantly, at this time, the magic soldiers were still searching everywhere below, and once a fight started, they would be attracted.
"good!"
Thinking of this, Mo Yan took a deep breath and whispered: "Okay...good brother." The voice was so small that you couldn't hear it unless you listened carefully.
She didn't want to shout, but there was really nothing she could do.
Ha ha....
Seeing that she finally gave in, Yue Feng felt extremely happy, but it was not over yet: "What did you call me? I can't hear you clearly."
"good.."
Mo Yan bit her lips tightly, finding it difficult to speak, but she still shouted: "Good brother."
Yue Feng laughed and nodded with satisfaction: "You're so good, then you can cultivate yourself. My brother will protect you." After saying that, he gave up his position inside.
Whoosh!
Hearing the ridicule, Mo Yan's face turned red with anger: "Don't push yourself too far."
"well."
Yue Feng stopped as soon as he was satisfied, nodded and said: "I won't say anything anymore. You should quickly regain your strength."
Mo Yan stopped talking nonsense, sat cross-legged inside, and began to use the power of the demon soul to expel the power of the demon-suppressing talisman.
Yue Feng admired it up close for a while, then closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath and spirit.
"Um."
At first, Mo Yan was very calm, but a few minutes later, Mo Yan's delicate body trembled and she let out a low groan, and her delicate face showed a bit of pain.
This voice seemed to carry a fatal temptation, and Yue Feng felt that all the bones in his body were about to go numb.
What's going on?
Muttering in his heart, Yue Feng turned his head and looked, and at the same time couldn't help but said: "What's wrong with you? I..."
Before he finished speaking, Yue Feng couldn't help but take a breath of air when he saw Mo Yan's look, and he was completely mesmerized by the sight.
You can see Mo Yan curled up there, her graceful curves are extremely charming, and her whole body is dripping with fragrance. And that beautiful face looks extremely painful, but at the same time charming!
I'll go, what's going on? Are you obsessed?
Thinking to himself, Yue Feng hurriedly stepped forward: "Hey, what's going on? Please wake up."
At this time, Yue Feng didn't know that Mo Yan had been hit by the Demon Suppressing Talisman. Because of the long delay, it had completely taken effect. At this time, the power of the Demon Soul in the body began to become disordered.
Whoosh!
However, at this moment, Mo Yan hugged Yue Feng!
At this time, Mo Yan was a little confused due to the chaos of the demonic soul power in her body, and she had completely lost her mind!
"you...."
Yue Feng was completely stunned. Before he could react, Mo Yan kissed her red lips!
At this time, Mo Yan, under the chaos of the demon soul, seemed to have a ball of fire burning in her body, almost burning up.
Plop!
The next second, before Yue Feng could react, Mo Yan pounced on him, and the two of them rolled together instantly!
"You, what are you..." Yue Feng was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to break away, but the space inside the bronze bell was too small, and there was no place to dodge.
At this time, Mo Yan could no longer hear Yue Feng's voice. She hugged Yue Feng tightly and began to pull Yue Feng's clothes.
Mo Yan's mind went blank, she bit her lip and sat down.
"oh!"
The charming low voice echoed within the copper bell.
