Chapter 907

Mu Yan left the crowd and found a remote corner to hide. Wei Zi followed her step by step, and her small face was full of indignation. "Miss, the group of people in mingyuezong are too much. They even slandered your reputation in public." Mu Yan shrugged, but it didn't matter. Her son is five years old! What's more, she and dimingjue... When they thought of the intimate time in the martial arts mainland, their faces were a little red and a little disappointed. I don't know how long it will take to see this man“ Let me set up your tent and prepare your dinner for you, miss The selection of zongmen in Wufeng square won't start until tomorrow, so they will spend the night here tonight. Mu Yan blinked, "no, I'll make do with it for one night..." unfortunately, Wei Zi didn't pay any attention to what she said, so she was busy. Mu Yan reluctantly smile, casually lying on the lawn, gently fished in the space, fished out a book. But what she wanted to see was not the book, but the pictures in it. The man in the painting has an unparalleled handsome face, a cool look, but an affectionate face. Half open clothes, look languid lying on the couch, the whole body exudes a strong charm and sexy. People want to jump on him and strip off all his clothes. In fact, after they were together. Once Mu Yan was interested, he asked Emperor Ming Jue to pose for painting again. It's a pity that every time she doesn't wait for the painting to be finished, she is knocked down by some animal who wants to burn her body. So far, there is only one portrait of God mingjue in Muyan hand“ Girl, the long night is desolate. Are you alone? Do you need my son's company Just watching, a voice suddenly came. Mu Yan suddenly regained his mind and put away the painting to see the people. Whoever bothers her to appreciate her "man" deserves to die! Qian Hongxiao looked at it from a distance, and felt that the girl's face was really one of the ten thousand li. Now close to watch, the flesh and bone, the white teeth star eyes, is like a most beautiful and attractive picture, spread out in front of us. Qian Hongxiao had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life. He couldn't help his body boiling with desire, and he couldn't take the first few steps on his own. Mu Yan looked at him coldly, "your parents didn't teach you, it's impolite to disturb others without authorization?" Qian Hongxiao was asked to his parents, but he didn't feel annoyed at all. On the contrary, he was more and more itchy to see her face with frost. He coughed lightly and shook the fan with a pretence of natural and unrestrained. "I'm leaving the fire sect. Qian Hongxiao, the elder disciple of Qian Chang." With these words, Qian Hongxiao waited for mu Yan to show a surprise worship expression and put it up excitedly. Who knows Mu Yan just looks at him like an idiot, "what are you, what do you have to do with me?" She waved like a fly, "where come back, don't disturb my rest." Qian Hongxiao looked surprised and angry in his eyes. But soon he chuckled and took a few steps closer, "girl, do you want to rest? How lonely is a person? Why don't I accompany you? " Speaking, is to stretch out a hand, want to embrace Mu Yan's waist. Mu Yan mercilessly raised his foot and kicked it hard. Qian Hongxiao was so excited that he quickly dodged. Then he looked at his lower body and felt hairy in his heart. Just Muyan's foot almost broke his grandson's root.