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"Mochen——", a magnetic and deep voice.

Mo Beichen's whole body froze there. He hadn't figured out how his identity was discovered, but the next moment he was held tightly in his arms.

It was as if he wanted to rub his whole body into his body.

Yi Qingyun lowered his head and buried it deep in Mo Beichen's neck. The high bridge of his nose rubbed against the originally fair skin of the Immortal in the Cave and turned red. He greedily breathed in the sweet scent of the young man.

The scorching breath of the pure yang body was like a billowing wave, threatening to engulf the unsuspecting Mo Beichen in an instant.

Probably on the downhill road, the soft car suddenly tilted violently. Mo Beichen was still in a daze. He just felt his world spinning for a while. Then he changed his position and was pressed down by the man.

"Mo Chen—Mo Chen—" The deep and hoarse voice lingered in my ears, and it lingered for a long time.

This sound of "ink dust" contains all the lingering, all the thoughts, all the lingering in Yi Qingyun's heart.

However, the person who was called was not happy. On the contrary, the face covered under the veil was not 01:30.

The all-powerful Beichen Demon Venerable really did not expect that there would be such a day, that there would be a man rubbing between his thighs with angry and hot desire.

Just be damned!

"Yi Qingyun! Let's drive!" Mo Beichen gritted his teeth, he had exhausted his last tolerance.

If it wasn't for the person on his body to be a pure yang body, he would have blasted this person into scum long ago.

He really didn't expect the pure yang body to have such poor resistance to the love potion!

yes!In order to pretend to be a member of the Acacia Sect, Mo Beichen used some tricks. The petals that were sprinkled all over the sky were covered with concoction that made it easy to get sexually aroused, but there was no way around that.

After all, he, Mo Beichen, doesn't really know that kind of seductive charm.

He can understand Yi Qingyun's sudden desire, but it doesn't mean he can forgive the other party's offense!

The person who wanted to crush him, Mo Beichen, hadn't been born yet!

He is the only one who is on top of others!

Mo Beichen was so angry that he tried to get up straight from the soft sedan with his arms, but the soft sedan tilted again, almost throwing him out.

I thought that my head would hit the armrest of the soft sedan hard, but Yi Qingyun grabbed it with a long hand, and put his palm on the back of Mo Beichen's head like an instinct.

"You—" Mo Beichen's expression was unclear, and he couldn't understand Yi Qingyun even more.

He didn't know whether the other party's action was intentional or unintentional.

"Mochen, help me—" A slender hand caressed Mo Beichen's cheek through the veil, and his fingertips lightly stroked like itching.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Mo Beichen turned his face away, he still couldn't believe that Yi Qingyun recognized his disguise.

"Mochen, don't hide from me—" I don't know if it was affected by the medicine, but this person who was originally as sharp as a sword unexpectedly showed a fragile and confused side.

In other words, without the need for medicinal juice, the person in front of him is enough to make him worry about gains and losses.

"I've said it all—" Mo Beichen still refused to admit it. The exposure of his identity really touched the demon's self-esteem.

However, before Mo Beichen could finish his sophistry, his veil was ripped off by Yi Qingyun.

The corners of his eyes twitched.

Oh shit!Pure Yang body!

Yi Qingyun looked at the person in front of him, this flawless face in his heart was the most beautiful in the world.

That was the person he had always kept in his heart, the person he dared not desecrate at all.

But today's Mo Chen is really different, the original pure and beautiful eyes are stained with a little bit of charm, and his slightly annoyed look makes his heart beat fast.

Yi Qingyun found that his hand was controlling the back of Mo Chen's head, this slightly possessive movement seemed to imply that Mo Chen was in his palm.

The thought made him so hot that he could hardly control it.

At this moment, he just wanted to drag this person over, whether it was the quagmire or the endless darkness, no matter where it was, he wanted to tie him with him.

Yi Qingyun thought so and did the same.

The stimulation of the medicinal properties of the concoction became the spark that finally ignited the vast grassland.

Yi Qingyun, who had always been self-reliant, was still dominated by the man's most primitive animal nature. He pinched the back of Mo Beichen's head and pressed it to himself, eagerly biting the other's lips.

Without any tricks, without any tenderness, the emotions hidden in the depths erupted violently, the strong words and tongues intersected, and the enthusiasm in the whole body seemed to find a vent, entangled to death.

"You, fuck—" Mo Beichen was stunned by the sudden attack.

He, Mo Beichen, was forcibly kissed by a man?

No!Mo Beichen would never admit that this was a kiss, this is not a kiss, this is a fucking provocation!

How daring!He really underestimated this pure Yang body!

Mo Beichen doesn't care about being a little ambiguous, but his identity is the demon king. He has been a superior for a hundred years, and he has always controlled others, controlled their fate, and controlled their life and death.

Can be controlled by others?Feminine over others?

Do not make jokes.

Mo Beichen was also aroused by the opponent's clumsy movements, and wanted to find the opponent's gap and regain the initiative, but he really underestimated the emotion and vitality of the young man in front of him.

Even without any experience, just expressing his enthusiasm made the elderly Mo Beichen a little overwhelmed.

To put it bluntly, although Mo Beichen claims to be riding thousands of thousands of wind, moon and fireworks, he is actually a paper tiger who only talks but doesn't practice.

In this duel, Lord Mozun really lost miserably.

Mo Beichen once felt that he was going to suffocate.

The soft sedan swayed.

Feeling that the sedan chair had fallen to the ground, Mo Beichen couldn't bear it anymore, and a fierce knife in his hand finally knocked out this crazy pure Yang body.

"Damn it!" Mo Beichen pushed Yi Qingyun who was lying on him away, calming down the chaotic atmosphere.

"My lord, we're here." After half a stick of incense, the woman outside dared to speak when she saw that there was no movement in the sedan chair.

The four of them carried the soft sedan and could feel the intensity of it. They didn't say anything, but their faces were full of embarrassment.

They naturally dare not judge the master's affairs, after all, they also use money to do things.

"En." The voice in the soft sedan was a little lazy and tired, and the woman's face turned redder when she thought of the previous voice.

After a while, someone came out of the sedan chair.

To the surprise of these four women, it was a thin young man who came out, and the stern young man was still in his arms.

The stern young man was much taller than the young man, but the young man hugged him with ease.

It's unbelievable!

Mo Beichen naturally felt the woman's gaze, and he had to say that the other's surprised look made Mo Beichen, who was unwilling just now, feel better to a certain extent.

But he still said unforgivingly, "What are you looking at? You don't want your eyeballs anymore?"

"Slaves don't dare." The four quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look around.

Mo Beichen snorted softly, and carried him to the Xizhao Garden.

"Hey, this is the beauty that your lord robbed!" Jing Yu happened to be feeding her beloved parrot in the sunset garden.

To be honest, the appearance of the boy hugging someone is extremely funny, but due to the identity of the other party, she dare not make such a joke no matter how courageous she is.

"Beauty~beauty~beauty~" the colorful little parrot came and called out with interest.

"Beauty? Isn't she a beauty? This deity fainted after playing a few times." The boy raised his chin, his tone full of disdain.

Jingyu raised his eyebrows, and quickly echoed, "Your Majesty is mighty and invincible."

A person who is a businessman must have a clever mouth and an exquisite heart to assess the situation.

It's always right to follow this person's meaning, she can't make trouble with the God of Wealth.

"Your Majesty is mighty and unrivaled."

"Your Majesty is mighty and unrivaled."

"Your Majesty is mighty and unrivaled."

……

The colorful parrot also follows the owner, is knowledgeable, and learns very happily.

Mo Beichen felt a lot more refreshed. Seeing this ugly parrot was also pleasing to the eye, so he threw a Lingshi to Jingyu casually.

Acupuncture hastily accepted it.

Good guy!A superb spirit stone!Your Majesty is really a money-spreading boy alive!

"This little bird is quite intelligent, reward it, and buy something good for it." After speaking, the boy carried the man and left.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Mo Beichen had a separate room in Xizhao Garden, kicked the door open with his foot, and threw the person in his arms onto the bed.

He took out a small bottle from the storage ring, sat on the edge of the bed, pinched the mouth of the person on the bed with his hands, and poured a few drops into it.

He changed into a set of comfortable clothes for himself, and not long after, the person on the bed woke up leisurely.

"Ink dust—"

Seeing someone calling himself upon waking up, Mo Beichen curled his lips, but still answered.

Yi Qingyun struggled to open his eyes, and found that everything in his eyes was very strange.

"How are you feeling better?"

Looking at that familiar face, Yi Qingyun suddenly felt unreal, as if he couldn't distinguish dreams from reality.

He stared at the parted lips, his throat rolling.

He seems to have kissed Mo Chen——

That unclear memory was really crazy, Yi Qingyun's face was frighteningly cold, he really wasn't sure what happened in reality.

"It's my fault. You were poisoned. I gave you the antidote just now. Are you feeling better?" Mo Beichen tentatively asked.

"Am I poisoned?" Yi Qingyun frowned.

"Yes, I know that the motives of the Jiuzhong Immortal Sect are impure, so I wanted to go in and rescue you, so I thought of pretending to be someone from the Hehuan Sect to disrupt the situation." Mo Beichen said gently, "But I don't have a cultivation base, so I can only use some small tricks. The method is false and real, I didn't expect you to be tricked too."

There were lies in Mo Beichen's truth. He was determined not to admit everything on the soft sedan. He attributed all the reasons to Yi Qingyun's poisoned and delirious body.

"What happens if you get poisoned?"

"It will cause hallucinations and make people confused." Mo Beichen said.

Yi Qingyun paused, and said in a muffled voice, "So——it's all my hallucination?"

"What did Qingyun dream about?" Mo Beichen's eyes were full of curiosity.

Such eyes made Yi Qingyun more and more contradictory and doubtful, is it really all an illusion?

"Dream something ridiculous."

"It's okay, it's all fake, Qing Yun doesn't need to take it to heart."

Yi Qingyun was bitter in his heart, he didn't want to discuss the dirty but unforgettable illusion, coughed lightly, "Mochen, you are too risky, you don't have to risk yourself for me, I'm not worth it."

He really couldn't imagine what would happen if Mo Chen made a mistake.

"What are you talking about! Didn't you say that we are friends? Shouldn't we be friends between friends?"

"But--"

"No, but, I believe that if it were me, Qingyun would come to save me, right?" Mo Beichen smiled frankly, but that frankness was particularly dazzling in Yi Qingyun's eyes.

The more honest the other party is, the more dirty he looks.

Yi Qingyun could only hum slightly.

Seeing that Yi Qingyun seemed to be fooled.

Mo Beichen finally asked the question he was concerned about, "By the way, how did Qingyun find out my identity? I think I look pretty good."

The author has something to say: Yi Gouzi, my mother can only help you up to this point, touch and touch, kiss and kiss, the rest is up to you. =)

PS: Woohoo, I'm such a miserable woman, can you believe it?I twisted my finger yesterday.

I still had a little pain when I was holding the chopsticks for lunch, and I got a little excited, thinking that I would have a chance to ask for a sick leave, only to find out——

It doesn't affect typing at all? ?Typing doesn't hurt at all? ?

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