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Now she was worried that she might accidentally arouse his interest again and let him pester her desperately, acting completely slobby, not like a serious demon.
Sitting in front of him, she hesitated for a long time, before leaning over, and followed his previous way, probing her tongue out and quickly licked his lip.
Yin Xuezhuo slightly dropped his eyes and looked at her.
Feeling shy and embarrassed and being stared at by him, her face flushed red. Holding his face, she continued to probe deeply, the tip of her tongue probed between his lips, and retracted like an electric shock in an moment.
Just as she retreated, Yin Xuezhuo held the back of her head, making her couldn’t retreat. As seeming to understand it the tip of his tongue pried open her lips, and drove straight in, gradually deepening, and instantly took her breath away.
“…” Ji Yan’s eyes widened, staring at him blankly.
It was not until her breath was taken away that she reacted.
Crap.
Was he so smart? To master everything in a minute?
Ji Yan saw him faintly picking the corners of his eyes, his chest sunken and quaked twice, seemingly in an extremely good mood smiling. And wondered if he was pretending to ridicule her, then she felt that the tip of her tongue was bitten by him.
Hiss.
His movements were still rough, it was more like a fierce beast rampaging her wildly than a kiss, the tip of his teeth brushing against her tongue again, which hurt more than the bite of her lips, a tear fell down from her cheeks and she whimpered in pain.
He paused in his action, then looked at her face then bowed his head and licked away her tears. This time he started gently, gradually mastering the rhythm, and now seemed like a tender kiss.
Like the first taste of forbidden fruit, green and bold, he tasted her inch by inch. Ji Yan was kissed by him to the point of being so weak that she lay flat on her back, with his hands on either side of her, as if tasting a delicate snack, enjoying her sweetness slowly.
She had been kissed by him for so long, yet she didn’t pass out and felt that her lung capacity was really good.
As expected of a big demon, just the kiss made her a little unbearable, she limply slumped on the bed like a dead fish, barely able to turn over, Yin Xuezhuo lay beside her, and landed a butterfly kiss on her face.
Ji Yan didn’t know why he was so clingy all of a sudden, that confession was like unlocking his unknown attributes. Others thought he was indifferent, lonely, and cold. He just liked it so fiercely and had more emotions than her.
Like the white snow that never melted for thousands of years, when the tip of his heart hits a fire that could warm him, it could melt into gentle water.
Yin Xuezhuo.
The name given by Yin Miaorou was very suitable for him, she really had to admit it.
It’s just that the three words “Yin Xuezhuo” no longer belong to anyone, but hers.
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After a night of rest, Shao Xin personally came to call Ji Yan the next morning.
He brought Ji Yan’s confiscated small sachet. When she opened it, she found that a lot of things had been taken away, except that the most basic daily necessities were still left. She took out a demon domain fruit from it, who knew that a long and thin snake-like thing suddenly burst out of the fruit and quickly coiled on her wrist.
It was the magic vine.
After being injured that day, Ji Yan never saw the magic vine again. She never thought it to be so smart and knew how to hide here for refuge. Nevertheless, since the other party failed to find the magic vine, the person who searched her bag shouldn’t have a high cultivation level, nor should it have been Shao Bai who moved it.
Speaking of which, there were a lot of personal items in the sachet, so she didn’t want the men to see it. The others in Wen Yin Pavilion were all women, so it should be fine.
Ji Yan put the incense bag on her waist, packed her luggage, and then followed Shao Xin out.
Shao Bai stood at the gate of the mountain, and the head personally came out to bid farewell. As soon as Ji Yan came out with Shao Xin, everyone’s eyes fell on her. Shao Bai raised his hand, and a small magical weapon suddenly flew towards Ji Yan. Before she could react, her wrist was tightly entangled.
Ji Yan: “…”
The magic weapon looked a bit like handcuffs, a small iron chain connected it in the middle. It became invisible in a moment as soon as it became entangled, but Ji Yan could still feel its existence.
Well, no doubt she was imprisoned.
She wondered what the origin of this magical artifact was. If Yin Xuezhuo broke so many magical artifacts before, can he break this thing?
Shao Bai’s gaze fell on her, and said lightly: “I have to condense you like this before killing the demon lord. In the future, you only need to be honest, and I will hand you over to your brother, otherwise there will only be one end. ”
Only death.
There was an unconcealed, ruthless, killing intent in his eyes. If Ji Yan didn’t know he had a heart, she would have thought he was a ruthless cultivation.
Ji Yan slandered him in her belly: Handing her over to Ji Yunqing. Isn’t it disgustingly sending her to death?
If he killed Yin Xuezhuo, wouldn’t she also die?
Did he think she was afraid?
Although she disapproved and slandered him in her heart, the expression on her face showed that she was really terrified, so Shao Bai stopped looking at her, and by the way warned Shao Xin with his eyes.
Shao Bai was also quite uneasy about his younger brother.
Anyone could see that he cared about this woman, and he treated Ji Yan like this to keep Shao Xin at bay. Otherwise, with his temperament, he might have left long ago and would never let Shao Bai find him.
Under Shao Bai’s eyes, the young man finally stood honestly beside him, drooping his eyes reluctantly and pursing his lips tightly.
Shao Bai retracted his gaze, raised his hand to draw out a teleportation barrier in the air, and walked in first.
One after another, Shao Xin and Ji Yan followed in.
The author has something to say: Yin·Xuezhuo, the little expert of breaking magical instruments, said: What kind of inferior thing the handcuffs are, not as good as the magic vine.
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