No, not right!

When Mu Yan saw the man's flushed cheeks and his eyes full of lust, he thought to himself that he was terrible.

Di Mingjue did not remove the effect of the medicine, but directly resisted the effect of the medicine.

He was not weak and unable to move, but he was still burning with desire.

This time, she really shot herself in the foot.

Mu Yan's face changed again and again, and she was about to speak.

But the man suddenly blocked his lips and tongue.

A strong domineering aura of aggression raged in her mouth in an instant.

It seemed like I could have hoped to split her and her belt and bones, swallow her into her belly, and incorporate her bones and blood.

And holding her hands began to be dishonest.

Mu Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and her teeth bit hard.

The smell of blood instantly spread between the teeth.

The man on his body also groaned and regained his rationality slightly.

But he still stared at her like a wolf.

Mu Yan swallowed, "I can give you an antidote!"

"No!" Di Mingjue refused firmly, "You are my antidote!"

Mu Yan: "!!!"

Believe it or not, I will castrate you, a stinky hooligan!

Di Mingjue's hand slowly stroked her warm and soft face of tentacles, and her voice was heavy, as if suppressing endless love, "Woman, you are the one who provoked me first!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yan's body trembled suddenly.

The long-lasting memories are like a tide.

The wet and dark cave, the fiery body of a man, the desire to tormented by desire, and the torn pain.

Even after Di Mingjue said this, he was stunned and frowned slightly.

Why does this scene and these words feel familiar?

But the next moment, Mu Yan's eyes had already cooled down.

The slender jade fingers tweaked in the air.

Zheng--

The Heavenly Demon Piano not far away seemed to feel the call of its master.

It suddenly floated up from the table and hanged in the air.

The strings of the piano also played on their own as Mu Yan's fingers fluctuated, making a loud sound like rain.

The sudden sound of the piano made Di Mingjue stunned.

The force that imprisoned Mu Yan also relaxed slightly.

It's this moment!!

Mu Yan suddenly bent his knees and crashed into a tense and indescribable position of the man.

——!!!

With a loud bang, the bed collapsed and dust on the beams fell down.

Immediately afterwards, Di Mingjue's shocking roar came, "Jun Muyan, you are murdering your husband!!"

Mu Yan stood not far away, holding the demon piano in his hand, with long hair without wind, and a charming smile, as if he could conquer all the demons in the world. "Where did you get your husband? Have you forgotten that my husband is still buried in the soil? What I am murdering now is just a disciple!"

Di Mingjue gritted his teeth in hatred.

Why does this woman refuse to admire him and surrender to him like other women?

Are the women in the Continent who are like bees who try every means to pounce on him, are all fake?!

But Mu Yan is like this.

But the more he loved it to his core.

Even though she is dressed neatly now, her expression is calm and quiet.

But Di Mingjue only felt hot all over, and he wanted to press the hateful woman under him and rub her freely, so that she could turn her into a part of her body.

It was obvious that the effect of that little mysterious medicine was no longer of use to him.

But he was even more difficult to suppress himself than he was the most powerful aphrodisiac.

Di Mingjue stared at the woman in front of him and took a step slowly.
Chapter completed!