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Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but raise her head when she saw that Zhuang Zhou was silent, but she saw Zhuang Zhou staring at her lips and thinking, in a daze. book network . v o d t . c o m

"Master, if it's okay, Xiaozhu will go down first."

After speaking, before Zhuang Zhou agreed, Yan Xiaomo hurriedly left the hall, feeling a little nervous and a little excited.

Starting from the kiss just now, Zhuang Zhou's favorability towards her has increased by another ten.

Watching Yan Xiaomo's departure, Zhuang Zhou didn't say anything, just thought that Yan Xiaomo left because he was shy.

"Xiaozhu, master, I'm afraid I'm going to change my attention." Zhuang Zhou muttered twice into the air, and a glimmer of light flashed in his cold eyes.

I don't know when, Xiaozhu has broken into his heart, so that he can no longer ignore the feelings of his heart.

It is said that a person who cultivates immortals cannot be bound by feelings, but he is uncontrollably bound.

What if she is simply fettered, what if she can't cultivate immortals, as long as she is by her side, this is enough.

Moreover, even if there is an emotional bond, it does not say that you can't cultivate immortals, and you may cultivate slowly.

The feelings of cultivating immortals live up to both.

Thinking about it, Zhuang Zhou's originally tight eyebrows stretched slightly, and his brown eyes had the brilliance of glass beads, which was beautiful enough to dim the sun and the moon.

Not far from leaving the main hall, Yan Xiaomo was violently pulled down behind a big tree by a force.

Before he could scream, he had already covered his mouth.

"It's me, little bamboo." Mo Wushuang's voice sounded, with a low voice, feeling the temperature of his palm, and an indescribable feeling rose in his heart.

However, thinking of the picture in the hall, Mo Wushuang's eyes became a little colder.

Seeing the person in front of her clearly, Yan Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she was being targeted by some bad guy.

Although this uncle is not a good person, he is not a heinous bad person.

It's just that Mo Wushuang is too close, and the posture of the two is also ambiguous, which makes Yan Xiaomo a little unsure where to put his hands and feet.

Mo Wushuang's eyes were staring at the red mouth, the full mouth had a plucked luster, which made him squint, with a danger signal.

Yan Xiaomo was a little flustered by Mo Wushuang's staring, there was a big tree behind her, and there was no way back at all.

"Uncle Shi, what ...... do you have" Before the words were finished, his mouth was sealed.

Yan Xiaomo was a little stunned, what the hell did this Mo Wushuang do to kiss her.

His hands were a little resistant to Mo Wushuang's chest, but it had no effect at all.

"Hmm...... Shi ......" Yan Xiaomo gritted her teeth tightly, but she didn't expect Mo Wushuang to ask her for a bite on her lips, Yan Xiaomo, who was in pain, couldn't help but scream in pain, but she didn't expect the punitive tongue to get into her mouth.

was kissed by Zhuang Zhou just now, and now she was kissed by Mo Wushuang again, Yan Xiaomo felt that her mouth was about to be kissed.

Yan Xiaomo wanted to calm down and talk to Mo Wushuang, but Mo Wushuang didn't give her a chance at all.

This kiss is much more violent than Zhuang Zhou's, and Yan Xiaomo's breathing is a little difficult to kiss.

A small fair face was suffocated red.

Until the end of this kiss, Yan Xiaomo felt that she was about to faint.

"Xiao Zhu'er, Uncle Shi is rare about you, but you can't be partial to Uncle Shi." Mo Wushuang looked at the woman in front of him with a wordy expression, with a touch of curvature at the corner of his mouth, and an evil smile on his face.

Looking at the crimson little face, the smile on Mo Wushuang's face deepened.

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