After the words came, Mo Yan's pretty face changed, and her delicate body was trembling with anger.
Damn, so hateful.
He is one of the twelve saints demon kings and has an extraordinary status. Who is not respectful when he sees him? And the man in front of him actually wants to call him a good brother?
It's simply humiliating.
The more Mo Yan thought about it, the more angry he became, and glared at Yue Feng: "You are looking for death!"
"If you don't want to, just forget it." Yue Feng looked indifferent, and then lay comfortably in the bronze bell: "If you don't shout, don't shout, why are you angry?"
"Anyway, I've got the conditions out. If you feel embarrassed, find another hiding place and don't disturb me to rest."
The last word fell and Yue Feng closed his eyes.
Yue Feng didn't really want her to call her good brother, she just made a joke. To be honest, Mo Yan's personality is too domineering and he must be killed with the spirit of killing him.
"you...."
Seeing Yue Feng's appearance as if he was not afraid of boiling water, Mo Yan was so angry.
This man is such a rogue.
To be honest, Mo Yan really wants to kill him, but the opponent is very strong. If he really fights, he may not be his opponent.
More importantly, at this time, the magic weapons were still searching in various places below, and once they started fighting, they were attracted to them.
"good!"
Thinking of this, Mo Yan took a deep breath and whispered: "Okay...good brother." The voice was very small and I couldn't hear it if I didn't listen carefully.
She didn't want to shout, but she really couldn't do anything about it.
Ha ha....
Seeing that she finally surrendered, Yue Feng felt extremely happy, but it was not over yet: "What did you call me? I can't hear it clearly."
"good.."
Mo Yan bit his lips tightly, it was difficult to speak, but he still shouted again: "Good brother."
Yue Feng laughed and nodded with satisfaction: "So good, then you should cultivate yourself, brother will protect you." As he said that, he gave up his place inside.
Swish!
Hearing the teasing, Mo Yan's face turned red with anger: "Don't be more timid."
"well."
When Yue Feng saw that it was good, he stopped and nodded, "I won't say anything, you should recover your strength quickly."
Mo Yan stopped talking nonsense, sat cross-legged inside, and began to activate the power of the demon soul to drive away the power of the demon-suppressing talisman.
Yue Feng admired it for a while, closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing and soul.
"Um."
At first, Mo Yan was very calm, but a few minutes later, he saw Mo Yan's delicate body tremble and let out a low moan. There was a bit of pain on his delicate face.
This sound seemed to have a fatal temptation, and Yue Feng felt that his bones were about to be slimmed.
What's going on?
Tinking in his heart, Yue Feng turned his head and looked, and couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with you? I..."
Before he finished speaking, Yue Feng could not help but take a breath of air conditioning when he saw Mo Yan's appearance, and he was so obsessed with watching.
I saw Mo Yan curling there, her graceful curves were extremely charming, and her body was covered in fragrance and sweat. And her beautiful face seemed extremely painful, but also charming!
I'm going, what's going on? Going into trouble?
Thinking of her mind, Yue Feng hurried forward: "Oh, what's going on? Be more awake."
Yue Feng didn't know that Mo Yan had hit the demon-suppressing talisman because it was delayed for too long and had completely attacked. At this time, the power of the demon soul in his body began to be disordered.
Swish!
However, at this moment, Mo Yan hugged Yue Feng!
At this time, Mo Yan was a little confused by the disorder of the demon soul power in her body and had completely lost her mind!
"you...."
Yue Feng was completely confused. Before he could react, Mo Yan kissed her red lips!
At this time, Mo Yan, under the disorder of the demon soul, seemed to have a flame burning in her body, almost burning.
Plop!
The next second, before Yue Feng could react, Mo Yan rushed him at once, and the two of them rolled together in an instant!
"You, you are..." Yue Feng was stunned and subconsciously wanted to break free, but the space inside the bronze bell was too narrow 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 and she sat down with her lip biting.
"oh!"
A charming low voice echoed within the bronze bell.