Now if Yun'er joins forces with Jun Mo Shang to deal with him... his skills are comparable to Jun Mo Shang's. Yun'er's martial arts are so powerful that they should not be underestimated.
It's not worth the risk to take action at this time.
I don't want to see the intimacy between those two people.
With a flick of his sleeves, Youqi left angrily.
Seeing that the peeping person had left, Jun Mo Shang calmed down his anger. He was really flattered by the food Feng Jingyun fed him, and he accepted it happily, "Jingyun, you are so good to me."
In fact, he was better. She smiled slightly and said, "That's right."
"I can't say I should." Displeasure flashed in his eyes, "What I want is not reward, but your willingness."
"Do you think if I am unwilling, who can force me?"
"Feng Jingyun..."
"Um?"
"You really hurt my heart." He stared at her for a moment without blinking.
The corners of her lips were slightly raised, showing that she was in a happy mood.
Her smile was beautiful, with a kind of pure tranquility, like the bright moonlight penetrating into his heart, Ning Ya came out of the world. He felt that even if he looked at her for a lifetime, he would never get tired of it.
After the two shared their breakfast, not a single bit of the seafood, fish and shrimp soup was left in the stone pot.
He took the initiative to pack up the pot and spoon and went to the beach to wash them with sea water. She leaned against the tree trunk and looked at his back.
People like him probably have never done any housework or the like since they founded the Banyue Sect. On his birthday, he cooked a table full of food for her, although the food he cooked was very difficult at the time.
Eat, but the intention is rare. Now I am actively busy.
If he didn't love her to the extreme, who in the world could bother the mighty Ban Yue Cult Leader and the incomparably noble Sword King?
He has all the power in the world, but he can love her to the core.
After removing the cloth strip on her left wrist, she scratched the scabbed wound again, and blood oozed out. She sucked a large mouthful of blood into her mouth without swallowing it. When the wound stopped bleeding, she removed the cloth strip again.
Cover the injured area.
Jun Mo Shang took the stone pot and spoon and returned. When he saw the picturesque smile on her face, his heart moved and he walked towards her. She took a step forward, tapped her feet, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.
He was stunned and immediately kissed her proactively instead of passively.
A smelly, salty liquid came from her mouth. He was surprised and realized that it was her blood. He was about to step back. She held his head and refused to let him go. Forcefully, she took the liquid from her mouth.
All the blood flowed into his mouth, forcing him to swallow it.
He felt distressed and angry. He didn't know where she was injured. Her blood would have been wasted if he didn't swallow it, and he felt distressed if he swallowed it. As her blood entered her throat, her heart, which had regained its heat, became even warmer, and the source of warmth moved towards her whole body.
develop.
He entangled his tongue with hers until the smell of blood disappeared from his mouth, and the two of them still kissed passionately.
She gasped and stepped away, and his hand immediately inspected her body, "Where are you injured?"
"No." She shook her head.
"He said there wasn't any." He searched again but couldn't find any wounds on her. He held her wrist and when she tried to pull her hand away, his face darkened. "Did you re-aggravate the wound on your left wrist?"
"..." Looking at his gloomy face, she was a little afraid, "Well, I accidentally scratched it, and I... suddenly decided to ask you to pay for the taste of my blood."
His blood-stained pupils were filled with pain, and he was convinced, "You have discovered that every time I drink your blood, I can gradually return to normal body temperature." His tone was affirmative.
PS: There will be no update today. I will update it tomorrow. Dear friends~
