Wu Luo's blood was excited, and his body reacted involuntarily.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the thoughts full of silver chaos in his head, secretly thinking that fortunately, this seat has experienced countless experiences, and the demons in his heart are not invaded, otherwise he is afraid that he can't help but want to do it this time, and he will do it pretendically, and he will deal with this little girl first.

Wu Luo listened to the fact that there was no movement outside, drilled out the fragrant quilt, picked up the clothes on the ground and prepared to put them on, and when he turned around, he saw that in the gap between the quilts, a tempting white greasy was revealed, and the neck of the pockmarked Zijin went down, and the half of the jade rabbit on the left was plump and round, and it was squeezed by her sleeping posture with some unwilling deformation, which was amazingly beautiful!

Wu Luo's heart demon, which he had finally suppressed, suddenly rioted again, gritted his teeth fiercely, and this time it took several times the same perseverance as before to suppress those thoughts.

No, you have to hurry, or I'm going to make a mistake.

He turned around and didn't dare to look at it again, he quickly put on his clothes, but the reaction of his lower body was still violent, and it was inconvenient to wear his clothes.

...... Ma Zijin slept sweetly, and the dream was even more charming, holding a tall man in his arms, beside him was the bronze giant sword, blazing, the baked Ma Zijin was blazing, and there seemed to be an uncontrollable **.

And the man in her arms gave her a sense of security as calm as a mountain, she hugged the person, couldn't help but twist her delicate body, every time she rubbed, her body would have a strange pleasure, but it seemed to be adding fuel to the fire, and the ** was getting higher and higher. Ma Zijin groaned, raised his head, and saw the appearance of the tall man in his arms clearly, and when he landed, it was like a basin of cold water splashed on his head, it turned out to be Wu Luo!

"Whoa!"

There was really a basin of cold water poured on his head, Ma Zijin woke up with an excited spirit, thinking of his embarrassing spring dream, Ma Zijin was extremely ashamed and angry, he was a woman who promised others, how could he dream of being with other men...... When she opened her eyes, she thought that she had seen it wrong, it was really Wu Luo!

Suddenly, Ma Zijin remembered something, his apricot eyes were round, he was extremely embarrassed, wrapped the quilt tightly and pointed at Wu Luo, and said incoherently angrily: "You, you, how can you ...... Get out of here!"

She originally thought that although Wu Luo was lustful, he was a strange man who was not polite, but she didn't expect him to take advantage of his sleep and touch his boudoir, if he hadn't just woken up, I really didn't know what he would do to be as good as a beast!

Nangong Bao, the fiancé who married with her fingertips, has disappointed her very much, and finally there is a man she admires, but it turns out that his true face is so unbearable! Ma Zijin felt a sad feeling in his heart, his pretty eyes were full of tears, and the crystal seemed to be covered with a layer of crystal. As soon as he lowered his head, he cried out.

Wu Luo sighed and said, "I'll go out for a while, you get dressed first, I'll tell you about this in detail." ”

Ma Zijin roared in his head: What is this? Could it be that he has done something while he is asleep...... Ma Zijin's heart suddenly turned to ashes, and Wu Luo understood that she had misunderstood when he saw her expression, and said with a wry smile: "What are you thinking about?

As soon as Ma Zijin was told by him, he calmed down a little, Wu Luo shook his head, and went out a little embarrassed.

In the room, Ma Zijin was stunned for a moment, and then he stretched out his snow-white jade arm with some machinery, hooked his clothes from the side and slowly put them on.

She is also a smart person, just a moment of shame, but now she gradually calmed down and saw that something was wrong, how did she wake up? There was water on the bed, obviously she was woken up by someone splashing water, if he really wanted to do something to herself, why did she wake himself up?

How could he sleep so deadly, a big man entered his boudoir and didn't even notice it?

Ma Zijin put on his clothes, sat on the edge of the bed and thought for a while, then shouted outside, "Come in." ”

Wu Luo outside did not come in, but said outside: "Are you thirsty? ”

Ma Zijin immediately understood, this is her own boudoir, how can she let a man in casually? She was also distracted for a while, so she made such a mistake, if she was left in the eyes of ordinary people, she was afraid that the sentence she just said was Yang Hua, and she intended to seduce a man.

Wu Luo was kind, and hinted at himself without a trace, Ma Zijin's heart softened, and he unconsciously thought that compared to Nangong Bao, he was indeed much better.

Worried that Wu Luo would misunderstand him, when Ma Zijin came out, his face was still red and fluttering, and even his ears were a little hot.

Wu Luo sat on the table outside, the simple tea set was opened, and when he arrived at two cups, he drank one for himself, and left one cup for Ma Zijin.

"Here, what's going on?" Ma Zijin saw Wu Luo, who was sitting like a bell, and his heart didn't come out of the spring dream just now, and he stammered a little suddenly.

Wu Luo didn't speak, put down the teacup, and raised his hand to release the talisman Gu.

Fu Gu lay quietly in the palm of his hand, shrouded in a layer of hazy light, even if it was Ma Zijin, he couldn't see what treasure was inside.

In the talisman Gu, the simple Rongsheng formation played the dialogue between the three of them as it was.

Because the formation is simple, the fidelity effect is not very good, but Ma Zijin can still tell who the three voices are at once.

The originally red face suddenly turned pale, and Ma Zijin almost couldn't believe his ears, his fiancé actually did such a thing!

Her eyes were dazed, and her heart was devastated, and she grabbed the air and touched it twice, and then touched the edge of the table, and sat down slowly on the table, so stunned that there was a cup of tea.

Wu Luo naturally understood how hard this kind of thing hit the girl, he accepted the Fu Gu, and didn't say a word, just sat on the side, holding the teapot in his hand, the tea in the pot was originally left over from the night, it was already cold, Wu Luo Lingyuan operated, the five elements turned into fire, and it was heated in a moment.

Looking at Ma Zijin, Wu Luo deeply sympathized, no matter how many bad things there are in her surname, when she encounters this kind of thing, she will sympathize with her, right?

Seeing that it was almost over, Wu Luo poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over.

Ma Zijin took it mechanically, holding it in his hand and feeling the warmth, the whole person seemed to be a lot more comfortable.

Wu Luo saw that her eyes were a little red, and sighed and said, "If you want to cry, cry." ”

"Crying?" Ma Zijin closed his eyes fiercely, and forcibly held back his tears: "The old lady doesn't cry, the old lady has to thank him, I can't make up my mind, he helped me a lot!"

Ma Zijin drank the hot tea in one gulp, as if he had drunk a panacea, and suddenly the whole person trembled, put the teacup on the table, and stretched out his hand to Wu Luo and said, "Bring it." ”

Wu Luo thought about it, and peeled the Rongsheng Formation out of the Fu Gu's body, and handed it to her after punching a jade pure.

"Be careful, I'll go back first. Tomorrow morning, I guess there will be a lot of fun. After Wu Luo finished speaking, he glanced at Ma Zijin and turned around.

Ma Zijin grabbed the jade with great strength, the edges and corners were sharp, pierced in her palm, but it hurt in her heart.

Wu Luo's footsteps disappeared downstairs, and Ma Zijin rushed into his boudoir, threw himself on the bed and covered his face and cried.

...... Wu Luo's mood is actually very bad.

In this world, there are love stories that move the world until death, and there are also legends that start chaotically and end abandoned, and they fly separately when disaster comes.

Song Jianmei in the previous life and Nangong Bao in this life both played a disgusting role in a despicable love story.

Tonight's events made him think of Song Jianmei, betrayed by his lover, how painful this blow was, Wu Luo knew very well, so he sympathized with Ma Zijin, so he could have disappeared silently, and let Nangong Bao mess around with Ma Zijin tomorrow morning, but he didn't.

He explained the whole thing clearly to Ma Zijin, so that she could see this man's face clearly, so that she would not repeat her mistakes in the future.

The scenes of the last moments of Wasteland City flashed in front of his eyes, and Song Jianmei's emotionless face was like a sharp thorn, firmly rooted in Wu Luo's heart, and the bone-eating pain tormented him repeatedly. Wu Luo sighed, turned around and headed towards the Seven Phoenix Pavilion.

The two female jailers guarding the door woke up and saw that it was Wu Luo, so they hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Lord Wu......" Wu Luo rushed in like a gust of wind, and the two jailers naturally did not dare to stop it.

Gu Muqing was wearing a plain white loose cotton shirt, covered with a thin quilt and lying on the bed, Wu Luo's footsteps woke her up, and when she got up, she saw Wu Luo coming upstairs, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "It's so late, you ......"

Gu Muqing was a little nervous, although the two regained the love of the previous life, but Gu Muqing was really not ready for the last step, seeing Wu Luo go upstairs in the middle of the night, Gu Muqing's body subconsciously stiffened.

Wu Luo showed a bitter smile and sat down beside her: "It's nothing, I just want to come and see you." ”

Gu Muqing also saw that his expression was different, and when he sat up, a pair of slender and flexible hands gently pressed on his temples and rubbed them slowly.

Wu Luo silently closed his eyes and sniffed deeply, Gu Muqing's familiar body fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, and the breath seemed to have a warm ocean, encompassing his painful heart and gently rippling.

Gu Muqing looked at him and felt distressed: "Take a rest, are you tired?"

Wu Luo hummed and lay down gently. Gu Muqing mustered up his courage, blushed, and put his head on his thigh.

Wu Luo seemed to understand her thoughts very well, pillowing the rich and greasy gentleness, but he didn't make any further moves, just put his two hands around her slender waist and closed his eyes in satisfaction. The painful look on his face also melted like ice and snow in the sun.

(To be continued)