The movements became more violent, and Xiaoyao's body was almost knocked apart by him. Her hands clung to his back tightly, like a person drifting with the tide in the sea. Now he was his only driftwood.
If she leaves him, she will be pulled by the waves, leading to a place she cannot predict.
Suddenly, her body seemed to be floating above the clouds, her whole person seemed to become illusory, and everything around her seemed to become empty. The only thing she could feel at this time was her body, which seemed to have never been so relaxed.
Immediately afterwards, a stream of heat suddenly burst out, like a surge of waves, and suddenly flowed into the deepest part of her body. Her whole body seemed to be burned by this too much scorching heat.
Suddenly there was a dazzling silver light in front of her eyes, her eyes opened slightly, and Mu Ye Canfeng's face just came into her eyes.
At this time, it seemed that it was because of the violent exercise just now. His face seemed to be a little flushed, and his long silver hair was shining brightly, reflecting his golden eyes that were getting brighter and brighter. There seemed to be a little sweat on his long eyelashes.
Pearls, that kind of transparent feeling, seem to be like human tears.
It's so beautiful that it makes you feel a little sad.
"What's wrong? Look at me like this." Mu Ye Canfeng slowly fell asleep next to Xiaoyao, and slowly pulled Xiaoyao into his arms.
There was sweat on the skin of both people, and there was an indescribable feeling when their skin touched.
"It's nothing." Xiaoyao shook his head, then slowly raised his head to look at Mu Ye Canfeng, and said after a moment: "When Jingcang died occupying your body, were you still conscious at that time?"
Mu Ye Canfeng's eyes seemed to flash with a hint of brilliance, and then he nodded: "I can feel it, but my body can no longer be controlled by myself at this time. Except for doing some ordinary things, I can't do anything else."
I can't do it, I can't send out a trace of spiritual power at all. I can't figure out why he took over my body so easily, but if what he said is not allowed, his soul is the main body, and my soul is just his good thoughts.
, then this can be explained."
"So, there's nothing we can do?" Xiaoyao said anxiously. She looked at Mu Ye Canfeng. This person had spent the most important years of her life with her, and she couldn't give up.
Mu Ye Canfeng looked at her and smiled. He took her hand and placed it on his heart, "Listen."
Xiaoyao looked at him with some confusion, wondering what he meant by this move.
"My heart is beating, but my blood has stopped flowing. Xiaoyao, now I only have this heart that belongs to me." After Mu Ye Canfeng finished speaking, he hugged her tightly again.
's heart seemed to be imprinted on her heart.
She felt the violent beating very clearly.
At this time, Mu Ye Canfeng suddenly put his hand on her lips and said slowly: "Take a bite and see if any blood flows out."
Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, not knowing why he was resisting this matter.
She knew she didn't want to do it. Compared with being sure and losing the hope of one, sometimes she would rather be confused.
But, she is no longer her like this.
Opening her mouth, she pressed hard on Mu Ye Canfeng's wrist, and he seemed to be biting her without even feeling half of it. Xiaoyao felt that her teeth had sunk into his flesh, but there was no smell of blood.
came.
Seeing this situation, Xiaoyao let go of Mu Ye Canfeng.
"If you still don't believe it, you can explore my body." Mu Ye Canfeng said again, his eyes were unusually calm at this time. He looked at Xiaoyao, his gentleness remained unchanged.
Xiaoyao was silent, her hand tremblingly placed on Mu Ye Canfeng's chest, and a white light quickly overflowed from her hand.
Those lights were like monitors, quickly penetrating into Mu Ye Canfeng's body. However, just at that moment, an indescribable darkness came over, and the cold feeling was like that of hell.
Like a messenger, he captivates the soul.
Suddenly, Xiaoyao withdrew her hand. She looked at Mu Ye Canfeng and smiled slightly: "Jing Cangchen let me go and said he didn't want to hurt me. But after I leave you, who else wants me."
Her voice was as good as ever, and the smile on her lips was as bright and open as ever, like the warm spring breeze, unrestrained.
But I don't know why, this warm wind seems to be wet at this time, and it has an indescribable feeling.
How can a person live alone in a world without his lover?
People always say to be strong, but they forget that being strong is for others to see. How can you be strong when you are alone?
"Xiaoyao, I said to leave me, but I didn't let you go and have another relationship with someone else. You have my son here, and you want my son to be the father of someone else so much?" Mu Ye Canfeng reached out and pinched Xiaoyao's cheek,
The smile on his lips seemed very relaxed.
When Xiaoyao heard him talking about his son, he couldn't help but think of the closeness between the two of them before, and his face instantly turned red.
"It's only once, how do you know it's definitely going to happen?" Xiaoyao said, his tone seemed to be more coquettish than usual.
It seems that at a certain moment, she still feels like a woman.
"Don't you believe in my strength?" Mu Ye Canfeng smiled evilly, and slowly moved his hand towards the forbidden area of Xiaoyao.
In a happy moment, her face turned even redder. She glared at Mu Ye Canfeng and pulled the irregular hand back to her waist.
"I believe it, Mr. Longjun." Xiaoyao replied slowly, his dark eyes now like black pupil stones, exuding extremely brilliant brilliance.
"Xiaoyao, what I said is true." Mu Ye Canfeng spoke extremely seriously, and then put his hand on Xiaoyao's abdomen, "We, the demigods, can control a woman's pregnancy. Believe me, you will have it soon.
The child is ours."
Xiaoyao looked at him in disbelief, suddenly feeling that this world was a myth.
Children can have it if they want it, or don't want it if they don't want it. Isn't that still useful as a trick?
By the way, tricking that guy doesn't seem to work at all.
"Okay, then what do you want our child to be called?" Xiaoyao asked with a slight smile.
"The boy's name is Hongxuan, and the girl's name is Feihong."