Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 768
The blue spiritual power then completely enveloped Qingyan in it.

Then, a dazzling blue light flashed, and after a while, the spiritual power disappeared.

Ming Ye also took back his hand at this time.

"I used my spiritual power to build a barrier in your body to hide all your aura. From now on, you can blend into this mortal world like a normal person, and you don't have to worry about being seen by others. your identity.

However, you'd better not forget your identity because of this, and do anything illegal.

Otherwise, I can always make you disappear forever. "

His own identity!How could he forget himself? !
No matter what happens, he will never forget that he is the spiritual slave of Mo Wushang, you know, this is voluntary, so how could he forget it!

Just, why did the other party do this?
You know, to set up such an enchantment is very harmful to cultivation.

Facing the puzzlement and inquiry in Qingyan's eyes, Ming Ye didn't intend to answer, but turned and went back to the room.

How should he answer this kind of thing? Should he just tell the other party that he is jealous because the other party can be by Mo Wushang's side at any time? Displeased.

How could he say this?

For Mo Wushang's spiritual slave, Ming Ye reluctantly accepted it. Seeing that the other party knew how to avoid it in such a situation, he spared his life, but he couldn't let him stay in Mo Wushang like this. side.

He was really upset that his woman was always followed by a man.

Looking at Ming Ye who had disappeared before his eyes, Qing Yan's eyes were full of complexities.

To what extent this person's cultivation has reached, such an enchantment is not something that anyone with a cultivation base can set up.

At least as far as he knows, even the highest level of martial arts in this continent does not have this ability.

That is to say, this person has already surpassed the Martial God, far above it, but it is a pity that his cultivation is too weak to judge.

Bright sunlight streamed into the room through the cracks in the window sills.

Mo Wushang woke up rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Last night was the sweetest sleep she had had these days.

But soon, she sat down on the bed as if she suddenly thought of something.

By the way, Ming Ye made such a fuss last night, why hasn't she asked what she wanted to ask?

Mo Wushang, who was thinking hard, didn't notice that a pair of eyes were staring at her blankly.

She was only wearing a translucent silk underwear now, because of the battle last night, it looked a little messy, revealing a large area of ​​white under her neck, and a little bit of red cherry on top of the white.

The corset has also been thrown aside by someone's hands in disgust, and the fullness of the chest has also been relieved and stands proudly under the thin clothes.

This kind of scene, like clouds, mountains and mist, is often the most attractive scenery, so that Su Jingmo, who is looking at it, is firmly trapped in it.

Mo Wushang, who was secretly annoyed, suddenly felt a fiery gaze constantly wandering over his body. He was slightly stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, wrapping his arms around his chest to protect the most imaginative part of himself.

Then he looked at someone, and said with shame and annoyance: "Idiot, don't look!"

"But, Wushang looks good!"

Opening a pair of big ignorant eyes, Su Jingmo spoke very seriously.

(End of this chapter)