Leng Yumo is just about to speak. The body has been pushed into a broad embrace, tightly embrace. Light sandalwood drips in from the tip of the nose. Let Leng Yumo's heart beat like a drum and turn up his mouth quietly. They hugged each other tightly and were silent. This moment is indescribable. It's a quiet time. Until Leng Yumo felt that his waist was strangled, he grabbed the little monk's hand and pushed him away“ Go quickly, don't let the little martial uncle wait for a long time. " Jingyuan wants to go back to the school. The little martial uncle has something to deal with in Xiuxian mainland, so they go together. That sounds like a normal reason. But Leng Yumo knows it's not. Their little martial uncle has always been on his own, and even the xiaoyaomen are not willing to stay more. Where do you go with people? Even the little monk is gentle and kind on the surface, but in fact he always keeps a distance from others. But even if there was doubt in her heart, Leng Yumo didn't ask. Because she didn't need to ask, she was willing to believe it. Jingyuan nodded, gathered her heart and turned away silently. But in three steps, he will go back once. Silent and speechless, he gazed at Leng Yu Mo with his eyes purer than black glaze. Why is fukong island so far away from Xiuxian mainland? After this parting, how long will it take him to see plume again. Will master agree to his plea? How long can the existence of divine musicians be concealed. The farther away you are, the more panic you feel. I always feel that this separation is farewell. Always feel that God gave him luck and fate, just this short moment of youth. If he can't see feather foam from now on, how can he survive the lonely night in the later half of his life. Leng Yumo sighed gently. Suddenly the foot moves, the body shape already appears in front of the net far“ Little monk, did you do it on purpose The girl's voice is soft, helpless, spoiled, and with endless yearning and abandonment. A warm and soft hand with a thin cocoon covers Jingyuan's eyes. It was so dark that he could see nothing. I can only hear the girl's panting and feathery voice: "I've tried my best to control myself, but you have to touch my mood... Little monk, I don't think it's enough to hold you. I want to belittle you, OK?" Jingyuan opened his lips, as if to say something. The next moment, I feel my soft lips stick to my thin lips. Boom! The gorgeous fireworks burst in my mind. The golden bowl fell to the ground. I don't know when, the little monk in cassock has already pressed the girl with his eyes covered tightly into his arms. It's a constant violation. That two-way to clear, just like the eyes shrouded in Holy Buddha light, at this time has been deeply affected by Gu Qianwang. I can't get back to the original. It's not frivolous, it's... Blasphemous. And he was willing=== Luo Yunxiao and Jingyuan leave together. But the kiss stayed. When Luo Yunxiao wants to take it away, he refuses to let go of it“ Wuwuwu, people want to be with meiyanyan. Master, will you let me stay with meiyanyan for a while longer? Come back here to pick me up when you've finished Luo Yunxiao frowned and wanted to get rid of this annoying pet. But mu Yan said with a light smile: "little martial uncle, you have taken so many treasures from me. You don't want to leave at once." After laughing, she restrained her look and said: "I don't know what's important for you to go back to Xiuxian land."