Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

A cold voice came from a tall woman sitting by the window of the plane. The voice was mixed with true energy and exploded in the whole sky.

The woman was wearing a white embroidered cheongsam with long hair draped over her shoulders.

Two towering mountains were placed on the small table in front of her. It seemed that only in this way could the owner relieve some pressure.

The snow-white neck, delicate face, and a pair of beautiful almond eyes were looking at this side indifferently, and no joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness could be seen.

Mo Nan was shocked. Nangong Mingyue, how could it be her? What you fear is what will come. Is she looking for "breaking up" with you?

As for chasing her husband thousands of miles away, it shouldn't be that.

As the cold voice came out, Mo Nan's body paused and turned his head helplessly.

Forget it, face it when you have to, you can't always hide, right?

But then again, isn't this woman only at the Purple Mansion Realm? Why is she so quick to react? He was so far away from the plane, but he was able to stop him the moment he made a move. This was quite amazing.

Even if she spoke a ten-thousandth of a second later, he would have slipped away. This was a mastery of timing. It wasn't that Mo Nan looked down on others. Many martial arts monarchs couldn't do it. If it was another martial arts monarch, he could have successfully escaped and guaranteed that she wouldn't even see his shadow.

Some useless thoughts flashed through his mind, and Mo Nan turned around helplessly.

His eyes met with Nangong Mingyue's, and Mo Nan didn't know how to speak for a moment.

She should know about that thing, right?

When the plane approached, the two looked at each other in the air.

After thinking about it, Mo Nan's figure dispersed, turned into invisible microscopic particles, and entered the plane.

The large plane was now full of people.

Just now, they actually found a figure standing in the sky in front of the plane.

Of course, this is the world of martial arts, and there is nothing to be surprised about. They only know that anyone who can stand in the air must be at least a martial arts king.

Just as everyone was still sighing, they heard a beautiful woman by the window suddenly burst into true energy and shouted "Stop".

Before everyone could react to what was going on, they found that a figure slowly condensed on the aisle in front of them.

Everyone was stunned at the time. What was going on? Did they encounter hijackers? Or was it a joint effort from inside and outside?

At this moment, a beautiful stewardess in uniform walked out with a cat step. Her professionally trained voice was gentle and sweet, and particularly pleasant to hear, as if it could melt all the bones of a person.

"Hello, sir. I'm a flight attendant of Sirius Airlines. We don't allow passengers to board our plane midway..."

"Well, can I buy a ticket? Standing is fine."

Mo Nan interrupted the other party awkwardly. He felt so arrogant the moment before. The world is so big that he can do whatever he wants. But now, he was stopped just for a plane ticket. He seemed to want to get off. The key is that he couldn't do anything to him.

Oh, this really pissed me off.

As soon as Mo Nan said this, even the professionally trained flight attendant couldn't help laughing.

Others were also puzzled. Buy a ticket? And a standing ticket? Do you think this is a bus? Has this martial arts master never been on a plane?

"Sir..."

The stewardess, who was trying hard to hold back her laughter, was about to speak, but suddenly she held up her small earphones with her hand, and then said:

"Excuse me, sir, you can move around freely, do you need something to drink?"

"No, thank you."

"Okay, sir, you can call me anytime if you need anything, and we will provide you with the most sincere service."

After the stewardess's sweet voice fell, she twisted her slender figure and turned away.

Mo Nan gave the others an apologetic smile, and then walked towards Nangong Mingyue.

However, the seats were all full, and Mo Nan didn't know where to go.

Nangong Mingyue didn't say anything, but just stood up and walked towards the direction of the bathroom. Seeing this, Mo Nan followed behind.

Mo Nan also deliberately scanned with his mind, and when he found that Nangong Mingyue was alone, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, looking at this situation, it seems that Nangong Mingyue didn't come to find him on purpose, but more like passing by?

Isn't this too unlucky for me? It only stayed in the sky for a few seconds, and the sky of Blue Star is so vast, how could this happen?

After the two of them arrived at the door of the bathroom, what Mo Nan didn't expect was that Nangong Mingyue actually opened the door and walked in, and turned around to look at him.

The meaning was obvious, come in.

Mo Nan was speechless, no need to say thisAre you so anxious? Although we are now husband and wife, ah, nominally husband and wife, we are on a plane here. Is it so exciting?

Seeing Mo Nan's strange expression, Nangong Mingyue stretched out her hand unhappily, pulled Mo Nan in, and then slammed the door shut.

The moment the palms touched, Mo Nan felt a soft and smooth feeling.

It feels really good.

Nangong Mingyue glared at Mo Nan unhappily, but didn't say anything, just a pair of beautiful eyes just stared at Mo Nan quietly.

Mo Nan was a little overwhelmed by being looked at, and his eyes began to dodge involuntarily.

To be honest, this scene reminded Mo Nan of some scenes in some small movies he had seen in his previous life. If it could be here..., it should be very exciting, right?

As the two looked at each other, Nangong Mingyue pressed Mo Nan against the wall, with one white wrist supporting the wall, and the whole body leaned against it.

Due to the large amplitude, two surging peaks were thrown on Mo Nan's chest. The amazing elasticity and full grains stunned Mo Nan for a moment.

Mo Nan's brain was a little blank. Brother, was he hit by a wall?

This was the first time in my past life. Could it be that the scene in the movie was going to be staged?

After being bounced away, Nangong Mingyue leaned forward a little more, and the snow peak hit Mo Nan's chest again.

"Hmm~" Mo Nan cooperated with a muffled groan to express his protest.

Nangong Mingyue's originally indifferent expression could not hold back. When her pretty face turned red, a powerful palm was printed on Mo Nan's chest.

"Hmm."

Although it was no different from tickling, Mo Nan still cooperated with a muffled groan to express that he was very uncomfortable.

Nangong Mingyue rolled her eyes at Mo Nan in anger. She naturally knew that Mo Nan was pretending.

The bodies moved closer again, and Mo Nan could even smell the fragrance of the other person's breath.

A cold voice faintly entered Mo Nan's ears.

"Mo Nan, do you like me?"