Yun Guihe thought so, stretched out his hand to hold her tightly and enjoyed the peace of the moment.

I don't know how long it took.

Pet rubbed against him, opened his eyes vaguely, saw that he had awakened, and suddenly woke up.

"Are you awake?"

Sinking into his thoughts, Yun Guihe looked at her with his light thin lips and said, "wake up."

Even if she saw that he had fallen into immortality, she didn't give him up and brought him back to Hehuan sect. She also had him in her heart.

Pet crawled over, pressed the whole man on him, bit his chin, and left ambiguous marks on it.

She couldn't wait to ask, "what's the matter with the heart demon? How do you feel? Has he been killed? Will something happen to you?"

Her questions jumped out one after another and overwhelmed him.

Yunguihe suddenly clasped the back of her head and pressed her towards himself, blocking her bright red and attractive lips, just as soft and sweet as she had tasted.

Sealed with a kiss, their breathing is shallow and staggered, and their eyes are opposite.

Her eyes were full of him.

His eyes were hers, too.

Yun Guihe tightly clasped her head, lips and teeth, wrapped her tongue, pestered her fiercely, and swept in her mouth.

Just a kiss, he felt unprecedented satisfaction.

It's not the practice of being pure and lustless all day. It's strict self-discipline in order to ascend to the immortal.

At the end of the kiss, he kissed her lips nostalgically, panting slightly in his throat, and clasped her soft waist with his other hand, as if to embed her into his body.

Pet peeped out a smile and whispered softly, "you're so enthusiastic..."

She did not deliberately seduce him, did not show a trace of charming, he took the initiative to kiss her, not as shallow as before, but with strong affection.

"Taoist priest ~" her fingers stroked his lips and said gently, "can you answer my question now?"

Yun Guihe calmed down his disordered breathing, and his voice was low and dumb: "the heart demon will not appear again."

He didn't say why it was the devil, nor did he tell her that the devil just disappeared temporarily, for fear that she would worry too much.

He took her hand on her lips, bit her slender jade finger, and rolled up her warm tongue.

Pet Yu's face turned red in an instant. Unexpectedly, he would do such a thing as menglang. He immediately wanted to take it out, but he held it tightly, and his dark eyes stared at her blushing cheeks.

After a while, he let go of her fingers. She quickly pulled them out, and the ambiguous silver silk stained his thin lips.

Pet Yu found that the man under her really had an unparalleled charm. He looked at her quietly, which made her mind float.

Yun Guihe didn't let go of the hand that clasped her waist, and their close bodies became hot.

The temperature in the hall seems to have risen, making people thirsty.

The pet's long eyelashes, like butterfly wings, trembled slightly, and lowered his eyes and said, "I asked Jingsi and Jingming to say that you are closed. You can stay in Hehuan sect for a few more days."

There is a certain distance between the two sects. Unless she stays in lingweizong or he stays in Hehuan sect, she spends little time together.

However, she has other things to do. She can play with him for another half a month at most.

Yun Guihe heard that the light in Yan's eyes flashed past. He and she are the leader of the sect after all, and they shoulder some responsibilities.

He understood her thoughts and would help her as long as she spoke.

"Qingdai, do you want Hehuan sect to be the first sect?"