Lan Qingyu didn't know what to say for a moment. Didn't this man think that after some cuddling with her, she wouldn't be angry anymore?

"Let me go!" Lan Qingyu angrily pinched the flesh around Mo's waist and twisted it hard.

But Mo Yao was not afraid of the pain at all. He leaned over and pressed down, and a hot kiss fell on Lan Qingyu's neck. He ignored Lan Qingyu's fierce resistance and kissed Lan Qingyu forcefully and domineeringly.

Lan Qingyu was so angry.

This man is so shameless, so disgusting!

"Mo Yao, let me go, don't do this~"

Lan Qingyu's clothes had been torn to shreds by Mo Yao a long time ago, and now she was lying naked on the bed. Although the lake-colored bellyband blocked the intoxicating scenery in front of her, it did not mean that there was nothing wrong.

Mo Yao's black eyes were full of burning flames. Originally, he didn't want anything when he pressed Lan Qingyu down, but when Lan Qingyu struggled under him and kept twisting her body, the little flame of his desire burst out like oil.

His body kept clamoring for this woman.

"Little Feather, don't move. The more you move, the more your husband can't help it." Mo Yao's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse. He spoke softly in Lan Qingyu's ear.

They haven't been together for quite some time.

To be honest, he wanted it too.

But his little feather is angry, what should he do?

If he just forced it, his little feather would probably ignore him for a long time.

Mo Yao sighed deeply, and clamped Lan Qingyu's struggling legs with his legs, and Lan Qingyu's hands were clamped by him again. This time, Lan Qingyu was unable to struggle.

A trace of grievance flashed in her watery eyes. At this time, Lan Qingyu heard Mo Yao's hoarse voice saying, "Little Feather, your husband deliberately exposed the demonic energy. Now we have cooperated with the people of the Blood Alliance to deal with the Palace of Divine Art, but Little Feather, you must know that after the Palace of Divine Art is destroyed, none of us can escape."

"So I revealed a trace of demonic energy in front of everyone. This leak of demonic energy will keep the Blood Alliance quiet for a long time. At least when we are in the God-Destroying Art Palace, they will be cautious and dare not act rashly."

"Is that an excuse?" Lan Qingyu's eyes widened, her face full of coldness. She said coldly, "Then you should also know that just because that powerful man Dagang won't do anything for the time being, it doesn't mean that the people of the Blood Alliance won't do anything. Anyway, you are just too impulsive."

"Yes, yes, your husband is too impulsive." The desire in Mo Yao's black eyes increased instead of decreased.

Lan Qingyu burst into tears and choked up, "So many people saw it. Although Li Li Dagang didn't say anything at the time, I'm afraid he already suspected it. By then, the entire Demon Sound Sect would be in danger. You have to know that the people of the Blood Alliance will never let go of anyone who is related to the Demon Realm."

"I'm not worried about the people of the four major families, I'm just worried about the Blood Alliance. Husband, do you know that I'm afraid?"

Mo Yao kissed the tear marks at the corners of Lan Qingyu's eyes with a bitter and painful feeling. He tensed his body and suppressed his urgency. He said softly, "Little Feather, you don't have to worry about this. The people of the Blood Alliance have been looking for the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor. We don't know their purpose for now, but Little Feather..."

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