Luo Qingyao, a woman in a white dress, was lying quietly on the ground. As she got closer, Zhou Yan realized that this woman was really beautiful and she was the first person he had seen.

I don't know if he was in some pain. Although he was unconscious, his eyebrows seemed to be frowning but not frowning, which made people feel a little distressed.

His hands are as soft as silk, his skin is like gelatin, his collar is like a cricket grub, his head is like a beetle, his eyebrows are furry, but his face is a little rosy for some reason. He wears a white skirt to match his beautiful and elegant face, with three thousand black hairs scattered on the back of his head, he is truly peerless. beautiful woman.

"Don't blame me for being disrespectful!"

Zhou Yan picked him up from his waist, abdomen and the crook of his legs. On the first day he picked him up, he felt his hands were cool and smooth. Zhou Yan couldn't describe the feeling in words. He only felt a little distraught.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Zhou Yan kept himself calm, then turned and walked towards a nearby mountain wall. There was a small cave there, which was his resting place in the past few days, where he could temporarily bend down.

Entering the cave, Zhou Yan took out an animal skin blanket from the storage bag, spread it on the ground, and then gently placed the girl on it. The moment he took it off, he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Turning around, Zhou Yan was sitting cross-legged on the ground. This battle alone with two mid-level monks was quite draining, and he needed to restore his spiritual energy as soon as possible.

After a while, Zhou Yan just slowly entered into practice. As for Luo Qingyao, Zhou Yan just scanned his consciousness and found that she only suffered from spiritual exhaustion and was not seriously injured.

I don't know how long time passed. Zhou Yan only woke up after the woman's arms were wrapped around his neck. Since there was no danger, his consciousness was mostly focused on the outside and paid less attention to what was behind him.

This was also because the woman had no ill intentions toward him, so she just hung her arms around her neck and Zhou Yan woke up.

Zhou Yan opened his eyes and looked, and found that Luo Qingyao's face was unusually rosy, her eyes were blurred, and her lotus-like forearms seemed to have a little rosy color, and her body kept leaning on him.

Zhou Yan had never seen such a formation before. His head was suddenly filled with confusion, and he was stunned and blank.

It wasn't until a sweet and slippery little tongue entered his mouth that Zhou Yanfang reacted again and quickly pushed it back.

However, it was not only Zhou Yan who was weak, but also Luo Qingyao who was too strong at this moment. He didn't even push away for a moment, and the white skirt on Luo Qingyao's body had been halfway retreated, revealing the undulating peaks.

Zhou Yan only felt that his nose was a little moist, and when he touched it with his palm, he didn't know when a nosebleed came out!

At this time, Luo Qingyao clumsily stirred things in Zhou Yan's mouth again, and Zhou Yan started to follow her inadvertently.

After a long time, Zhou Yan suddenly separated, took a few big breaths, and while his mind was clear, he placed his palms on Luo Qingyao one after another to control his figure.

Then Zhou Yan quickly came behind him, and the spiritual power in his body was input into his body, wandering around in his body, mortifying the desire. With the input of spiritual power, the ruddy color on Luo Qingyao's body disappeared. Quite a few.

Zhou Yan closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at it at all. This lasted for a long time. When Luo Qingyao fell into coma again, he stopped moving.

At this time, Zhou Yan felt a little uneasy, not knowing whether he should leave or not. I couldn't stop greeting the man and woman in my heart.

After a while, Zhou Yan sighed and walked out of Cave Mansion!

Time passed slowly, and night came again in a blink of an eye. When the moonlight shone into the Cave Mansion, Luo Qingyao let out a sigh and slowly woke up.

He propped up his body and leaned against the wall, looking around the small cave with a touch of sadness in his eyes. Although he was drugged by the Joyous Union Sect man and lost his mind, he still had a vague impression of what happened before. .

"lecher!"

He murmured softly, not knowing who he was scolding, leaving a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes.

"you're awake?"

Suddenly a voice sounded at the entrance of the cave. Luo Qingyao looked around and saw a handsome young man, who could not be said to be very good-looking, but was indeed very attractive, appeared at the entrance of the cave with a piece of barbecue in his hand.

"Well, do you want some? Here!"

Zhou Yan handed over the roasted meat in his hand, not daring to look at Luo Qingyao, and his eyes flickered left and right.

Luo Qingyao took it by accident, the sadness in his eyes became much lighter. The two of them were silent for a long time, and the cave fell into silence.

"that......"

"Down here..."

The two of them suddenly spoke at the same time, and then paused at the same time. Zhou Yan smiled stupidly and said, "You speak first, you speak first."

"Luo Qingyao, invite the disciples of the Moon Palace. Thank you Fellow Daoist for saving me. Qingyao will definitely repay you."

"Ah, this matter. Well, you're welcome. Originally, I wasn't going to take care of it, but those two people obviously wouldn't let me go, so I had no choice but to take action.

Fellow Daoist no need to thank me! "

Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to answer truthfully.

"No matter what, it's true that Fellow Daoist saved me. The little girl can still tell the difference."

Zhou Yan did not comment, but said: "Fellow Daoist just exhausted his spiritual power and his body is a little exhausted. After resting for two days, he will be fine. It's better to eat some food to replenish energy!"

Luo Qingyao did not speak, but looked at him and asked: "Fellow Daoist, aren't you going to tell me your name?"

"Zhou Yan, a disciple of Qingyun Immortal Sect."

After the words fell, the two of them were speechless for a while, but they both tacitly understood each other and did not mention the previous matter.

When Zhou Yan saw him eating barbecue, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat up to meditate on the spot. The spiritual power in his body had not yet fully recovered.

Luo Qingyao watched Zhou Yan enter the practice, looking at him with eyes, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind, and taking a bite of the barbecue in his hand from time to time.

An hour passed, Zhou Yan took a long breath, and the spiritual power in his body finally fully recovered. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Zhou Yan felt that the magic power in his body had increased a little.

He opened his eyes and saw Luo Qingyao looking at him. He scratched his head in confusion, pointed at the barbecue in his hand and asked, "Why haven't you finished eating yet?"

Luo Qingyao blushed at first, and then said softly: "It's too much, I can't finish it."

Looking at the thigh of the black pig beast in his hand, Zhou Yan felt that he really couldn't finish it.

"Don't want to eat?"

Luo Qingyao nodded, Zhou Yan took the barbecue from his hand, and then, under Luo Qingyao's eyes, he ate it all.

The blush on Luo Qingyao's face became even stronger. She thought Zhou Yan was going to dispose of it, but she didn't expect to eat it herself. This was what she had left!

For the next time, the two of them chatted about each other, and the night flew by.

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