Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

"You...you actually..."

He awakened his past life memories...

His body unconsciously retreated, and then he turned over and threw stones, running away without even having time to put on his clothes.

Just after she took two steps, Gu Xiyan grabbed her shoulders, pulled her back easily, and pressed her against the rock wall.

"Why are you running? Am I so scary? I'm obviously good-looking, why don't you want to look at me more, Yaoyao...Yaoyao..."

Yao Jia knew that he was now possessed, so she didn't dare to use her inner strength to force him away, fearing that he would be injured again. She could only coax him softly, "Sanlang, please let me go first, let me heal you first, and we can talk about other things later."

He shook his head, a surprised smile blooming on his handsome face, "No, Yaoyao loves to lie. After I let you go, you will ignore me and go find Le Wuyou again."

Yao Jia's heart trembled. Could it be that because he didn't protect him just now, the inner demon trapped him.

They could only anxiously call him "Sanlang" to try to wake him up.

"Yaoyao, when you call me Sanlang, it always arouses my desire and makes me feel as if my whole body is immersed in fire, hot and uncomfortable..."

He leaned over and kissed her pink neck.

Yao Jia turned her head and felt the hot kiss

Perhaps because he disliked the fabric being in the way, he pulled hard and the belt slipped off. Her fair skin glowed in the moonlight, making her even more seductive.

His breathing stagnated, and he leaned over to kiss her...

"Sanlang, let me go..."

He blocked her mouth with his and kissed her fiercely, getting carried away and biting her hard, his teeth breaking her lip.

When Yao Jia realized there was blood in her mouth, she thought to herself that something was wrong. Just as she was about to move her lips away, he pressed the back of her head, leaving her with nowhere to retreat.

Gu Xiyan thought she was rejecting him, and his heart ached. He kissed her vigorously, and the moment he swallowed her blood, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The kiss became more intense, and he kept murmuring:

"Don't ignore me... Don't abandon me..."

"I am your legitimate husband... We've been married... You said you loved me the most."

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't suppress my body's desire for her.

With a "swish", all the clothes fell off...

Yao Jia felt like crying but had no tears. In his mind, he counted all his ancestors from past and present lives and greeted them one by one.

She is really possessed by a lustful ghost. She is so injured, but she can still torture her like this. The word lust is a knife above her head. She wants lust but not her life.

He breathed heavily, repeating over and over again almost crazily, "I am your husband", "Nangong Jiayao, I love you", "I am your Sanlang", "You are mine, mine alone", "I don't want to be a substitute... don't...", "You said you only loved me... only loved me..." He roared helplessly when he was moved.

Yao Jia really wanted to slap him a few times and let him taste her newly created "Eighteen Blows for Beauty", but she felt sorry for him for being frustrated for so long, so she gave up.

I thought: You are such a good bastard, but it is hard for me. I am the only one who does not despise you because your skills are so poor.

She looked up at the crescent moon, wondering who he had learned his skills in bed from in his previous life. He was so adept at it and always served her to her satisfaction.

The hand on his back accidentally touched the criss-crossing old scars there.

My heart ached suddenly, "Sanlang~" I lowered my head and bit his shoulder hard.

The pain and pleasure coexisted, making his scalp tight...

Until your rapid breathing gradually slows down, your body and mind gradually relax, and you lean back straight.

Yao Jia was startled and quickly turned over and jumped down, grabbing his falling body to prevent him from being injured again.

Looking at the person sleeping soundly in her arms, Yao Jia endured the pain in her lower body and dragged him to the campfire.

He made a simple bed with weeds and carefully placed Gu Xiyan on it.

In the light of the fire, his face was still pale, but his lips had regained some color. Yao Jia gently covered him with clothes, sat aside, staring at the fire, with mixed feelings in her heart.

She sighed softly, raised her hand and stroked the lips that he had bitten, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily.

Although the initial process was a bit painful, the later stage was quite fun.

But the burning pain in her lower body made her face wrinkle again.

I simply walked back into the stream and waited until the swelling and pain disappeared before getting out of the water.

While putting on the clothes hung by the campfire, she complained that men really can't hold it in for too long, otherwise women will always be the ones who get hurt.

She added a large piece of wood to the fire, snuggled into Gu Xiyan's arms, tightly hugged his narrow waist, and closed her eyes.

Nangong Mansion, inside Ruyi Tower.

Bai Huahua hadn't seen Yao Jia come back for a long time, and the people sent to Yuefu said that Prince Le had not returned home the whole day.

He was so anxious that he turned around and roared, "It's already past midnight, and she still doesn't know how to come back. It's true that flowers at home are not as fragrant as wild flowers, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a secret lover!"

Huaichuan and Mingjue both advised him not to shout anymore, for fear that Lao Zhengjun might hear him.

Bai Huahua snorted coldly, "It's good that you heard it, let Daddy help discipline her. She started to act recklessly as soon as Xiu Lan left, and Shuang Hua likes to indulge her, and she doesn't listen to me, so let Daddy deal with her!"

Ming Jue knew that he was speaking in anger, so he patted his back and asked him to sit down. "Liu Zhengjun hasn't come back yet. Maybe Yaoyao went to his place. Didn't she say earlier that she also wanted to listen to "The Immortal Journey"? Let's not rush."

Although he said so, his eyes were still fixed on the gate of the courtyard, thinking: Yaoyao has never stayed out all night before, could it be that she really went out with Prince Le...

While he was thinking, Hongying ran in and said that Shuanghua had returned, but Yaojia did not come back with her.

Several people hurried out to greet them. As soon as Bai Huahua saw Shuanghua, she told him that Yao Jia and Le Wuyou had gone out to fool around and had not returned yet.

Shuanghua looked around and said with a smile: "Didn't you notice that Xi Yanren is not here either?"

"He said he had something important to do and left early in the morning." Huaichuan said, "He hasn't come back yet. Could it be..."

Shuanghua smiled and took out a letter from her arms and handed it to Huaichuan.

Huaichuan opened it and saw that it was the handwriting that Yao Jia used when she made annotations in Tianxing Pavilion. He instantly felt relieved.

"Don't worry, Yaoyao will stay at the Gathering Spirit Platform for the next few days to find a way to repair the Panlong Pillar."

"Herself?" Bai Huahua asked.

Shuanghua shook her head, "Of course not, Xiyan and Le Shizi are with me."

Bai Huahua suddenly felt a little disappointed, thinking that if he had known where Yao Jia was earlier, he would have ordered someone to drive a carriage to take him there to accompany Yaoyao.

But it was too late, so I yawned and told everyone to go back to their rooms and sleep.

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