Lan Qingyu's eyelashes trembled. Mo Yao smiled after seeing this. "Little Feather, don't you want to go and see how decisive Shi Hang is in killing people? There are many things to do in the sect today. You can't let your husband do it alone. You have to accompany your husband, otherwise your husband will be furious and you won't beg for mercy."

Lan Qingyu curved the corners of her mouth, her face full of happiness. Mo Yao raised his eyebrows, thinking that she was still sleeping. She must have dreamed of something good, so she smiled so sweetly.

Mo Yao looked up and saw that the sky outside had darkened. He could vaguely see stars in the night sky, dazzling and charming.

He pursed his lips, took off his coat, lay down beside Lan Qingyu, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a short while.

After Mo Yao fell asleep, Lan Qingyu woke up. She opened her watery eyes, tilted her head, and saw the handsome man next to her. His perfect facial features were deeply engraved in her body, mind, and even soul.

Seeing Mo Yao closing his eyes and frowning, Lan Qingyu couldn't help but feel distressed. She reached out her hand to smooth out the wrinkles on his forehead, "What a fool!"

When Mo Yao heard Lan Qingyu's words, he suddenly opened his eyes. There was a dazzling light in his dark eyes and an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Lan Qingyu's heart beat fast.

Mo Yao slowly moved his head closer to Lan Qingyu, their breaths intertwined, and the tenderness and affection in his eyes were like an endless mountain range, deep and long-lasting.

"Well……"

Mo Yao slowly kissed Lan Qingyu's delicate lips, sucking bit by bit. His black eyes were like the vast and boundless starry sky, making Lan Qingyu sink into Mo Yao's tenderness bit by bit.

The two of them were so absorbed in the kiss that they lost themselves in it. They didn't know when their clothes left their bodies and when the bed curtains were lowered.

Mo Yao pressed on Lan Qingyu's body, up and down, his hot lips leaving marks one after another on Lan Qingyu's snow-white body, as if he wanted to leave his marks all over Lan Qingyu's body.

"Um……"

Moans and panting sounds gradually escaped from Lan Qingyu's mouth, and the two of them sank into each other's world, unable to stop for a long time.

The next day.

The scorching red sun was already high in the sky, but Lan Qingyu and Mo Yao were still rising and falling on the bed, enjoying each other's beauty.

I don’t know how much time passed before I heard Mo Yao’s deep sigh of relief.

Mo Yao looked at the purple strawberry marks all over her body, and his heart was filled with joy. Now this woman really belonged to him.

At this time, Mo Yao seemed to have forgotten his wolfish look when they were first together.

Lan Qingyu is now so limp that he can't exert any strength at all, but Mo Yao, on the other hand, is full of energy.

Lan Qingyu grumbled, poking Mo Yao's strong chest with her finger, and said weakly, "From now on, you are not allowed to touch me for three months. I have been drained dry by you. I am so tired and it hurts."

Mo Yao's eyes flashed with distress. "Next time I will definitely hold back and not hurt you, but I have to hold back from touching you for three months. This is really a test of my self-control. How can you let a man continue to eat grass after eating meat? Little Feather, you can't be so cruel."

Lan Qingyu swallowed and decided not to talk to Mo Yao. Let the facts prove it.

Mo Yao smiled softly, "Change three months to seven days. I will never touch you within seven days. I swear!"

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