Mo Yao suddenly felt suffocated. After all this time, this woman only wanted to know the situation in the City of the Dead. It was really sad.

He looked at Lan Qingyu, who was still blushing, with a sad look on his face and said, "Little Feather, you just wanted to know the situation in the City of the Dead, so you rejected me."

Lan Qingyu's expression looked a little unnatural. How could she explain this? Could she say that she almost couldn't get out of bed because of the last three days and three nights?

If she didn't have the power of resuscitation, she would have no way of enduring the love and care of this man.

Because this man hadn't touched a woman for several years, and after finally having sex, he wanted to swallow her whole from inside out.

"How is that possible? I also want to know how you've been doing in the past few years, and whether you've missed me a lot. You know, I miss you a lot. Although I've spent most of my time practicing in the past two years, Mo Yao, if it weren't for you in my heart, I wouldn't be able to hold on."

Lan Qingyu's eyes were filled with tears as she spoke. Although these things happened in this space, she really missed this man.

Mo Yao immediately calmed down. It turned out that his little woman just wanted to tell him what was in her heart.

The corners of his charming mouth suddenly rose, and then he looked at Lan Qingyu's face with deep affection in his eyes. He smiled, hugged Lan Qingyu, slowly leaned down, kissed the corner of Lan Qingyu's mouth, and then said: "Little Feather, your husband misses you too. Every moment without you by my side feels like a year. In the past two years, although I have also been governing the Demon Realm, once I have time, I think of you in my mind. How much you miss me, I miss you as much."

"So I really want to talk to you now. Can't you just not be so shameless?" Lan Qingyu's eyes kept flashing and his voice was a little weak.

Mo Yao's face suddenly turned gloomy. This woman really had this in mind.

Am I such a monster that she despises me?

Lan Qingyu gazed deeply at Mo Yao. Looking at the cold and hard lines on his perfect face, she swallowed unconsciously. In the dark night, he looked particularly charming.

"Then tell me about the situation in the City of the Dead. Mother is about to wake up. If nothing goes wrong, she has already woken up. Dad is accompanying her. I have to understand the situation in the Demon Realm before I know our next move. The Netherworld Demon Lord is about to come out, so we can't slack off."

Mo Yao was unhappy. Although Lan Qingyu's excuse seemed good, he was still a little unhappy.

This matter could be discussed later. Now he could no longer bear it, especially since this stupid woman was showing off the beautiful scenery in front of her.

He was a little distracted, and heavy breathing came out of his mouth. Looking at those tender lips, Mo Yao couldn't bear it anymore. He pressed down and blocked Lan Qingyu's lips. His movements were very rough, and Lan Qingyu opened his eyes wide.

But after a while, she accepted it.

There was no way out. Since the man was so hungry, she would just go along with him and have a good talk with him later.

Lan Qingyu hugged Mo Yao's body, responded to Mo Yao's kiss enthusiastically, and endured Mo Yao's actions.

Soon, low moans and heavy breathing were heard in the room.

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