Xiao Jingyao vaguely heard something wrong in Lan Yue's voice, and his soft and shy tone made him unable to help but feel rippled.

He was not willing to make things difficult for Lan Yue, so he easily started.

Lan Yue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She already regretted her stupid behavior.

"Yaoer, wait, I'll be back soon!"

Lan Yue threw down a word and wanted to run away. Who knew that Xiao Jingyao had already arrived in front of her.

The surroundings were covered with clouds and mist, covering everything so that nothing could be seen. Xiao Jingyao hugged Lan Yue's small waist with both hands and pressed Lan Yue firmly in his arms.

“Master…”

Xiao Jingyao had just spoken, but suddenly stopped talking.

Because he found that when he was holding Lan Yue this time, the touch in his arms was incredibly soft.

He was slightly stunned and looked at Lan Yue with his eyes down, but saw Lan Yue lowering his head and refused to speak. His fair ears were stained with a sweet red like a brilliant cloud.

Xiao Jingyao had a vague guess in his heart, and at that moment, he felt his blood surging all over his body, all rushing towards the same place.

“Master, you…”

Xiao Jingyao let go of Lan Yue a little, and waved his right hand, and the thick clouds around him dissipated a little, and finally revealed Lan Yue's appearance.

She was wearing a wide purple dress, with a big neckline, and a little snow-white on her chest.

The long clothes were hanging down and dragged to the ground, wrapping her whole body, making her look particularly petite at this time.

Xiao Jingyao's hand was still around Lan Yue's waist. Compared with the wide purple clothes beneath her, her waist was simply outlined an extreme temptation arc.

"Wait...wait a moment, I don't want to...I don't want to play like this anymore..."

Lan Yue spoke with a choking and swaying voice, and Xiao Jingyao's eyes falling on her were so hot that it almost melted her.

She regretted it because she was playing too wild and was vaguely out of control.

"Master, this dress..."

Xiao Jingyao did not let go of Lan Yue. On the contrary, his hand placed on Lan Yue's waist became more and more forceful, and the two of them snuggled together tightly, with almost no gaps.

What Lan Yue is wearing now is his clothes.

That was the one he had worn to seduce Lan Yue during the Jiuzhou Heroes Club.

This discovery made Xiao Jingyao slightly dizzy. Seeing Lan Yue being wrapped in his purple clothes, Xiao Jingyao felt that he had completely possessed Lan Yue.

At this moment, he even imagined that his purple clothes were laid down, and his moon was poured on it. His snow-white skin was like white jade, revealing a beautiful red tide, begging for mercy under him...

"I......"

As soon as Xiao Jingyao opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse that it almost didn't look like his own.

Lan Yue felt a hot breath coming invading, and couldn't help but tremble all over. Under such strong restraint, it was obvious that retreating was already a luxury.

Knowing that the person in front of me would not let him go, Lan Yue pinched his hands and pinched them again and again, he finally decided to give up resisting and say what he wanted to say.

"Yaoer, wait!"

Xiao Jingyao suppressed the enthusiasm in his heart, lowered his head to Lan Yue's forehead, and really stood up obediently.

Lan Yue took a deep breath, suppressing the heat in her heart, and then she slowly spoke: "Yaoer, do you know why I took your clothes?"

Xiao Jingyao's eyes were bright, and the charm in his eyes almost turned into a strong desire.

"I know, I know the good intentions of Master. I am just jealous of Gu Linyuan. I am jealous of his clothes. You have prepared them carefully in the past."

"Next time if I am jealous, I will tell my master if it's okay? What I tell my master, can I comfort me like this if I can return?"

Xiao Jingyao said seriously on the surface, but Lan Yue felt the hands on her back begin to wander, her broad palm pressing against her waist, rubbing lightly or heavily.

Lan Yue's feet softened slightly, and her mind was a little distracted for a moment. This person is really...

The next moment, Xiao Jingyao suddenly rushed up, Lan Yue was unprepared and couldn't help but yell, and then both of them fell into the soft clouds.

The purple clothes are wide, the collar is scattered in a mess, revealing the graceful spring light.

Xiao Jingyao hunched his back and shivered slightly, no one knew how far his desire had expanded.

Because, as he had guessed, there was no more cover under this imaginative purple robe!

His slender fingertips can only gently lift the jade belt that lies across his waist to meet the most beautiful spring scenery in the world.

No wonder Master wants to escape...

Xiao Jingyao slowly raised his eyes and met Lan Yue's panicked and shy eyes.

He raised the corners of his mouth and gently used both hands to completely imprison Lan Yue under his body.

"The master is very thoughtful. If he can do this in the future, he will probably not be able to hide his grievances in his heart."

Xiao Jingyao approached Lan Yue, her thin lips lingered between her temples, and her hoarse voice curled away Lan Yue's panic, leaving behind a rippling love.ωωw.

The slightly cold palm penetrated into the purple clothes without warning and landed on the white jade.

The touch is warm, as if you have explored into the spring lake. As you wander, Xiao Jingyao couldn't help but be proud, causing layers of ripples on the lake surface.

"Just now, Master..."

Xiao Jingyao whispered, his gentle tone and rough movements were completely opposite.

Lan Yue was so cold that she was so angry that she was almost lost in the clouds. She just grabbed the palms around her and almost got confused.

The purple clothes were scattered on the clouds and were rubbed to the point of being rubbed. The silver threads were shining, and a delicate "Purple Yang Spiritual Pulmonary" was filled with it.

There was thunder roaring in the distance, and people were rarely visited. Let the rain hit the banana leaves, lightly gather and twist slowly, indulgence and absurdity just take turns.

The flowers trembled in the storm, and only the soft begging for mercy could be heard vaguely, but they could not shake the domineering and insatiable of the wind and rain.

Lan Yue deserves to regret it.

She took the initiative this time and knew what it means to suffer from one's own consequences.

The scripts around were scattered all over the ground. They were the treasures that Xiao Jingyao had been in the box. They had been brought to the divine realm since Jiuzhou was brought to the gods, and they had not yet been fully practiced.

This time, he learned and used it, and he learned it all.

"It's OK, okay?"

Lan Yue shouted weakly, not even trying to raise her hand.

Xiao Jingyao's face was bright and he took out another jade slip from the storage bag with a refreshing look.

"Master, I promise this is the last one."

Lan Yue: "......"

"How many more do you have!"

Xiao Jingyao suddenly smiled shyly, then poured out one or twenty more from the storage bag with a thud.

"Master, there are really not many more, it's all here."

When Lan Yue saw the jade slips piled up in front of her, she couldn't help but tremble all over, and the sour feeling surged up again.

The next moment, she pulled her finger without hesitation and led a huge thunder.
Chapter completed!