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The temperature inside is slowly rising, and the air is full of ambiguity.

Yan Xiaomo was pressed by King Lanling so that she didn't have any strength at all, so she simply lay on the table, not doing any senseless resistance, anyway, no matter how she resisted, she couldn't escape from the palm of King Lanling's hand.

"Speaking of which, we haven't tried it on the table yet."

"Hurry up, I'm a little uncomfortable with you."

Yan Xiaomo's breathing was a little short.

King Lanling was about to start, but Yan Xiaomo suddenly shouted to stop, so that King Lanling almost lost it.

"What's wrong with you?" King Lanling stroked Yan Xiaomo's cheek and lowered his head to kiss Yan Xiaomo's forehead.

"My back hurts, can I lie on my stomach?"

Yan Xiaomo proposed.

"That's a good idea."

Yan Xiaomo's head was dizzy, and she felt like she was in a cloud.

It wasn't until he set off that King Lanling let go of Yan Xiaomo and held the collapsed Yan Xiaomo in his arms.

"Tired?"

King Lanling asked, looking at the woman in his arms, his heart was about to melt, and he couldn't wait to rub her into his own blood and bones.

Yan Xiaomo nodded, it's really strange, it's clear that King Lanling has contributed a lot, why is she the most tired?

"When you're tired, let me hold it."

As soon as King Lanling finished speaking, someone knocked on the door, saying that he could leave.

"Got it."

King Lanling replied lightly.

Yan Xiaomo struggled to get up from King Lanling's arms, but was hugged by King Lanling and said, "I said, obediently let me hold it, how can you walk like this?" ”

"I, I'm not that weak."

Yan Xiaomo said with some embarrassment, she can still walk by herself now, but riding a horse may be a little uncomfortable.

"In my eyes, you're weak."

After speaking, King Lanling walked out of the room with Yan Xiaomo in his arms and walked into the compound, and everyone looked at King Lanling and Yan Xiaomo.

"What's wrong with Momo?" Pei Baohu asked, he had been busy preparing things to go to Hidden Dragon Valley since last night, so he didn't go to find Xiaomo.

Li Bai stared at Yan Xiaomo tightly, only to see that her cheeks were flushed, needless to say, she knew what was going on, and the hands on her side were tightly twisted into fists.

"I'm tired."

King Lanling replied lightly, and those who understood immediately moved, but those who didn't understand were still confused.

"Why is Xiao Jiu tired, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Xuan Ce asked innocently, he was still used to calling Yan Xiaomo Xiaojiu.

"Xiao Jiu's face doesn't look like he's tired!"

Li Yuanfang touched his chin with a pensive face, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Di Renjie hit Li Yuanfang's little head with a fist, coughed dryly, and said, "Don't think so much, children, let's hurry up." ”

"Oh." Li Yuanfang rubbed the place where Di Renjie's fist had hit, and couldn't help but flatten his mouth.

How could Master Di be so rude to him?

However, Master Di only smashed his little head, and no one else had this chance to be smashed by Master Di.

Because Yan Xiaomo was unwell, he could only ride the same horse as King Lanling.

Pei Baohu squinted at King Lanling all the way, and was very dissatisfied with King Lanling, but he couldn't help it if he was dissatisfied, because Yan Xiaomo was tired.

"Everybody else is looking at us."

When Yan Xiaomo received those gazes, she could only burrow her head into King Lanling's arms.

"Just let them see it, and there won't be a piece of meat missing anyway." King Lanling didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

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