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If it weren't for this identical voice and face, Shen Mubai would almost have thought that Yan Rong was pretending to be someone, she pretended to be calm and opened her eyes, and said in a blank tone, "Where is this?" Who am I? Who are you? Why am I here? ”

As she looked around, the strangely dressed men in the hall lowered their heads as if they had encountered a flood beast, and then shivered.

Shen Mubai, "......" is she disfigured or ugly to the point of spicy eyes?

Yan Rong stretched out his fingers to pull her chin back, staring straight into her eyes, her lips slightly hooked, "Did Shizun pretend not to remember me?" He said in a brisk tone, "It's a pity that it doesn't look like it at all." ”

Shen Mubai was shocked, you must know that she has won the Best Actress Award, is there still water in that award?

"What is the master in a daze?" Yan Rong lifted her chin and said softly.

Shen Mubai carefully looked at his eyebrows and eyes, and he was no longer gloomy before, although those eyes were still dark and dull, but the gentle expression on his face was not like a banquet at all.

So she calmed down, "You're not Yanrong, who are you?" Why pretend to be him? ”

A low laugh sounded, Yan Rong encircled her into his arms again, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, I have become your favorite appearance, do you like it or not?" ”

After realizing that she found herself intimately nestled in the arms of the other party, and in front of a large group of people who didn't know if it was a demon cultivator or something, Shen Mubai felt ashamed, she tried to struggle a few times, and then gave up very unproductively.

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Shen Mubai's scalp was numb and said, she always felt that the current banquet was so terrible.

Yan Rong played with her hands, and the smile in her eyes didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, "Master, have you forgotten what you said at the beginning?" You said that the cypress was born very pleasing to you. ”

The tone was full of taste and jealousy, and I couldn't hide it.

Shen Mubai finally found out that something was wrong, and Yan Rong's attitude was clear... It's clear that is.

"Master, do you remember?" The man asked again, as if he were more serious about the question.

Shen Mubai was stunned, she stiffened her head and said, "Is there one?" How come I don't remember? ”

Yan Rong curled his lips slightly, and his eyes never took a trace off her from beginning to end, "If you don't remember, forget it, anyway, Shizun is the only disciple now, and it will be in the future." ”

Shen Mubai didn't dare to imagine the subtext of his words, and said with some difficulty, "Is it a little inappropriate for us to be like this?" ”

Yan Rong said in a calm tone, "What's wrong?" ”

Shen Mubai couldn't help but glance at the many demon cultivators in the hall.

Yan Rong pulled her face back again, and said in a slightly unhappy tone, "They don't dare to listen." ”

Only then did Shen Mubai reply in a low voice, "We are in a master-apprentice relationship. ”

God knows how cheeky she was to say this, after all, what happened more than a hundred years ago is still vivid.

Yan Rong picked her up, and then walked towards His Highness, during which no one dared to raise their heads to look.

Shen Mubai didn't know where he was going to take him, and he was a little uneasy in his heart.

Until the other party carried her into a palace and threw her on the bed.

Before he could say anything, the other party's body covered up.

"Feast.." The rest of the words were choked in his mouth, and Shen Mubai's lips were pushed in.

The lips and tongues of the two were entangled, and the ambiguous sound of water sounded in the hall.