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Chapter 939: When will lemons be sour?

Yun Mo bit Ying lightly, applying a little force. The warm and soft touch made him reluctant to let go.

But Ying was bitten in pain, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he stared at Yun Mo dissatisfied, as if protesting against his rude behavior.

Seeing this, Yun Mo relaxed the pressure on his mouth slightly and became gentle. He stretched out the tip of his tongue to caress Ying, as if he was tasting a sweet and fragrant dessert.

The kiss lasted for a long time before Yun Mo reluctantly let go of Ying. Both of their breathing became rapid. There was a charming atmosphere in the air, and the already hot bathroom became more and more heated.

stand up.

"Ahem!" Ying coughed a few times, her face turned red and she looked particularly cute. She twisted her body slightly, broke free from Yunmo's restraints, and said, "Okay, it's time to go out.

It’s a bit boring.”

"As you command, my dear wife." Yun Mo raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to pick up Ying by the waist, and walked outside.

The water in the bathhouse overflowed and slowly receded after the two disappeared from the door.

As Yun Mo walked, he wiped off the water droplets on Ying's body, then placed him on the bed. Then he began to unzip his bathrobe, took off his clothes, and exposed his strong chest and outline.

The obvious eight-pack abs were stained with little water stains.

A faint crimson color appeared on Ying's face. She reached out and pulled a thin blanket next to her to cover her body. Then she sat up straight and stared at Yun Mo, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course I'm fulfilling what I just said." Yun Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with an evil smile on his face. He stretched out his hand to lift the thin blanket, and gently pressed his whole body on Ying's body, suppressing her.

Underneath.

Ying and Yunmo both looked at each other sincerely, and could clearly feel each other's warmth in every inch of their bodies.

Ying's breathing became disordered, but she did not avoid or resist because of shyness. Instead, she stood up, pressed Yun Mo under her, propped her arms on both sides of the bed, and looked down at him condescendingly, "Since

If you want to fulfill your promise, then I will accompany you to the end. Don’t even think about sleeping tonight.”

"Hmm, I should be the one saying this to you." Yun Mo raised his head slightly, looked at Ying's pretty little face, and said with a hint of coaxing.

"Then we'll see." An unconvinced look appeared on Ying's face. She straightened her back slightly, wrapped her arms around Yun Mo's neck, and leaned her body forward.

She spread her legs and straddled Yun Mo's body. There was almost no gap between the two of them, and they fit tightly together.

The temperature in the room gradually increased, and the gasps and moans of the two people continued to pass through. The air in the entire room was filled with an ambiguous and charming atmosphere, making people's blood boil involuntarily.

In the sky outside, the snow gradually subsided, the dark clouds dispersed, and the bright moon climbed up into the night sky, casting a few stars, covering the entire earth in a soft and quiet silver-white light.

Such a beautiful scene makes people feel relaxed and happy, but no one appreciates this picture. The undercurrent of the underground world is brewing a storm, which may erupt at any time.

The Fools were stationed in Mondstadt, and the vanguard equipped with evil eyes were listening to the oracle and waiting for instructions. But after a while, these black shadows quietly disappeared into the night, as if they had never appeared at all.

Same.



The next morning, the sky turned slightly white, and the sun slowly poked its head out, casting wisps of golden light that reflected on the glass of the window, reflecting colorful colors.

The curtains shook slightly, letting in a ray of sunlight. Under the reflection of the sunlight, the whole bedroom became particularly warm.

But at this moment, Yunmo and Ying were not in the room, but went to the strange world created by Yunmo in the Imaginary Sanctuary.

The Holy Land of Imaginary Numbers has not been affected by Teyvat's abnormal climate. In the late winter, although the weather is a bit colder, there is no continuous heavy snow, strong winds, or darkness.

There is no harsh winter wind here, it is as warm as spring, birds are playing in the treetops, small rivers are flowing, small bridges are flowing, and pavilions and pavilions are flowing.

Yunmo and Shadow Station are in the center of the newly built city, with a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery. Residents shuttle through the streets and alleys, enjoying the leisurely independence from the world. Although there are not many people, they give people a feeling of prosperity, just like

It's like a paradise.

At this time, a gust of breeze came with a little bit of chill, which made Yun Mo couldn't help but shiver. His mental state was a bit not good at the moment, with a pair of big dark circles hanging on his eyes, and something was wrong with his waist.

It looks like it feels a little sore after kneading it from time to time.

The shadow on the side looked radiant and energetic, looking a little more lively and less indifferent than usual. His whole temperament had changed a lot, becoming more lively and angry.

Ying looked at Yun Mo's languid look, pursed his lips and smiled secretly, stretched out his finger to poke his cheek, and said: "Give it up, you have to be obedient from now on, do whatever I tell you.

do what."

""I will lose, and it's not all because I contributed all my strength to..." Yun Mo muttered in a low voice, seeming a little unconvinced.

"Huh?" Ying raised her eyebrows, dissatisfied with Yun Mo's attitude. She stretched out her finger and lightly scratched Yun Mo's nose, and said, "Why, aren't you willing?"

"No, no, no! How dare I!" Yun Mo shook his head and quickly denied, "How dare I disobey my wife's orders."

"I guess you are sensible." Ying nodded with satisfaction, then raised his eyes to look at the surrounding scene and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Plant trees." Yun Mo suppressed the joke on his face and said lightly, closing his eyes slightly, as if sensing the beginning and end of the world, everything was under his control.


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