Mu Hanyue nodded and did not speak any more. Instead, she yawned lazily, closed her eyes, and rested quietly against the big tree.
The air is fresh and the aura is rich. Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers brought by the breeze, my heart slowly calms down.
Jun Moye washed the smell of blood from his body in the lake, but did not get a response for a long time. He turned around and saw the peaceful sleeping face, a smile flashed in his purple eyes, and he looked at that person with a sigh of relief.
The petite white figure has deep feelings in her eyes.
It is said that time is a ruthless knife that will slowly consume your feelings for the one you love.
But not only did he not, his love for her became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't extricate himself.
She was like a poppy blooming in the dark night, but he was willing to sink into it.
With a flash of purple light, Jun Moye emerged from the lake.
The water drops on the purple hair were still dripping, and Jun Moye had no time to pay attention to it. He just walked gently towards the cherry blossom tree, and his purple eyes could only accommodate the petite white figure.
The steps were very light, very light, as if he couldn't bear to wake the woman.
I came to squat under the cherry blossom tree, looking at that beautiful sleeping face, breathing steadily, so quiet, so relaxed.
The long and curly eyelashes are as charming as two small brushes, and the skin is smoother, whiter and crystal clear than the fine mutton-fat jade.
No one can compare this woman with that decisive, cold and ruthless person. The woman with such powerful explosive power looks so beautiful when she sleeps, like a gorgeous scenery that no one can bear to disturb.
Looking at the pink lips, the woman smelled the unique fragrance on her body, her throat tightened slightly, but she didn't do anything out of the ordinary.
She just leaned down gently, and her sexy thin lips covered hers. A brief kiss, but her lips stayed there without leaving, and she didn't move any further.
In such close contact, facing the woman he loves, who can remain calm and calm?
He is not God, he can't do it.
It is even more impossible to have a pure heart and few desires.
A faint smile flashed across her purple eyes. Because Mu Hanyue was asleep and her teeth had not been opened, Jun Moye gently bit her lips, and Mu Hanyue noticed it immediately. Her eyes slowly
He opened his eyes and looked at the face of the monster so close at hand. He blinked. Maybe it was because he was woken up and he was still a little confused.
Looking at that blurred look, Jun Moye's eyes dimmed slightly, and ripples appeared in his heart. Without saying anything, he lowered his head and kissed her. He pried open her teeth with his tongue, rolled up her lilac uvula, and kissed her.
She tossed and turned. His big hands slowly reached into her dress, and the ribbons were scattered aside.
Putting her hands on the back of Jun Moye's neck, Mu Hanyue actively responded to him without resisting and acquiesced to his actions.
"Kunwu, I'm going to kill you!" A cold roar came from the distance, and then two black lights flashed, and everyone who shouldn't be here appeared.
Jun Moye quickly took the robe on the side to cover the woman in his arms, and shouted coldly: "Get out!"
There was a hint of emotion in the deep and hoarse voice, but more of displeasure and anger!
The temperature in the air gradually dropped, and the low and cold voice woke up the two people who accidentally entered this place.
Both Zunshen Sword and Kunwu Sword were shocked, and they secretly shouted in their hearts that it was over!
Thinking of this, without saying a word, he turned around and ran away! He disappeared from the spot without a trace.