Xuanyuan Luoyu sighed softly: "Mu Mu, now, I don't want to hide it from you anymore. Your original body is a piece of heavenly secret stone, which was forged by your master to become a fairy. Originally, you had no ability to conceive, and you have nothing to produce in your life. I In order to improve your physique, I asked for many legendary panaceas from heaven and earth, but all of them failed. When I was in despair, I met a medical saint in the fairy world when I was wandering, and he told me to think about it. To change your infertile physique, you must have Baohuazhudan as medicine, and Baohuazhudan can also be refined, so..."

Mu Yue didn't expect that he secretly met her sister for her own sake, and she was in a mess for a while, feeling moved and ashamed, and couldn't tell what it was like.

It turned out——he never changed his mind about himself from the beginning to the end, and he didn't like the new and dislike the old...

Everything is a misunderstanding...

"Mu Mu." Xuanyuan Luoyu has been observing her calmly, every expression and every movement of her has fallen into his eyes, and he naturally understands Mu Yue's wavering now... [

Putting her arms around her waist, Mu Yue froze slightly, but she did not refuse.

N hadn't touched her body for a long time, at this moment Mu Yue loosened a bit, Xuanyuan Luo Yu was suddenly passionate, and couldn't help pulling her into his arms: "Mu Mu, don't leave me again, okay?"

He has been suffering for too long, waiting for her to untie her heart knot, and to wait for her body to truly recover. For him who always likes to do whatever he wants, this period of time is simply purgatory...

"Okay." Mu Yue opened her mouth, agreed very readily, and snuggled her body into his arms. There was a long-lost warmth in this embrace, and her chest was sour and sweet, and it couldn't be described as a taste.

Xuanyuan Luoyu's eyes lit up suddenly, and Mu Yue's two short words were undoubtedly immortal sounds, which made his heart surge!That's what he likes about Mu Yue. If he likes it, he likes it. If he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it. He's not delicate or artificial.

"Mu Mu." Looking at her delicate pink lips, his eyes instantly darkened, and he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her... Bleak 

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