Mo Yan's hand was caught before he could completely shake it off, and both hands were immediately suppressed by Mu Feng.
Seeing how hot Mu Feng was, Mo Yan couldn't bear it. Taking advantage of the depth of Mu Feng's kiss, she bit Mu Feng's lips hard.
Even though the bright red blood came down, Mu Feng did not stop, but continued to attack the city, and then let go after a long time.
The blurred look in Mu Feng's eyes indicated that Mu Feng's passionate passion had not subsided yet, but Mu Feng made no next move and just turned his head to one side and bit Mo Yan's earlobe.
"Wait until the day we get married..." Mu Feng said leisurely, his voice a little hoarse, and the strange heat in his body marked his desire at this time.
Mo Yan didn't say anything. She was afraid of arousing Mu Feng's dissatisfaction. She couldn't let Mu Feng do anything at this moment.
With her eyes closed, Mo Yan didn't fall asleep that night, thinking about what she should do on the day of her wedding.
With his eyes open, Mu Feng didn't fall asleep that night, just looking at Mo Yan's face quietly.
Two people think about the same thing in their hearts, but they go in opposite directions.
Mo Yan gradually fell asleep the next morning, sleeping very peacefully.
Mu Feng knew that Mo Yan just closed his eyes and didn't sleep that night. After a long time, Mu Feng had already developed feelings for Mo Yan who seemed to be sleeping. Such Mo Yan made her not want to let go at all.
At this time, the snow city in the distance is green. Summer is here, and even the cold snow city can feel the warmth of summer.
A charming man in red clothes sits in the courtyard, getting up and walking back and forth from time to time. This is the nameless residence where Master Xue lives.
And this man has been sitting here and wandering for who knows how many days. His hair continues to hang down, and his charming, woman-like face looks slightly charming.
"Don't leave," a man in light smoke and Chinese clothes walked into the courtyard, "he will be back soon."
"Why come back soon? Do you think he won't want me anymore?" Hua Xianyu's eyes were about to shed tears, and she blinked and looked at Han Zhan pitifully.
Han Zhan looked at Hua Xianyu with very contemptuous eyes, "He is your junior brother."
Han Zhan didn't know how Master Xue could become this person's junior disciple. But if it wasn't Master Xue, he probably wouldn't have much interest in managing those trivial things for this guy.
Speaking of Mr. Xuecheng, he is just an older housekeeper. He spends all day dealing with the aftermath of this charming man who looks like a woman. Han Zhan actually feels unhappy and wants Mr. Xue to come back soon.