Chapter 826 The God Comes (8)

the other side.

This night, Yun Yiran slept very well, originally she thought that the top of the mountain would be cold.

However, the body temperature of Leng Shuimo made her feel extremely warm, and thus she rested extremely soothingly and comfortably.

Seeing the clouds in the cold water, Mo also woke up, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and his glazed eyes were filled with a strong luster: "Did you sleep well?"

"Of course!"

Yun Yiran got up immediately. After a night of rest, she was extremely comfortable, and a rare smile appeared on her face: "Okay, we should go back." After saying that, she looked into the distance .

Smoke billows.

The place where they stood was extremely high, and they could almost see the entire imperial capital.

Having gone through what happened yesterday, thinking about the changes this night, many things should be different.

"Is it that urgent?"

Leng Shuimo's expression was a little displeased.

Yun Yiran smiled, her eyes full of amusement: "But, I've been planning for a long time, and now I always want to know the result?" At this point, she suddenly remembered: "By the way, yesterday should be Yan Yue's vaginal discharge. Let disciple Ziluan come, why haven't I seen him..."

Originally, just in case, she specially asked Yan Yuebai to summon Ziluan's disciples, just to exchange blood for the Dragon Yin Kingdom.

However, I didn't expect that it was Leng Shuimo who came yesterday, but Yan Yuebai never showed up, so where did he go?
Hearing Yan Yuebai's name, Leng Shuimo's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "Have you seen him?!"

"Ah."

Yun Yiran nodded: "It just so happens that he is here too, so I also learned some information about him, but it's a pity that he doesn't know much, so the harvest is not..."

"All right!"

Leng Shuimo scolded coldly, with a strong displeasure in his eyes.

In the next second, he didn't give Yun Yiran any reason to refuse, he hugged her in his arms and quickly left the mountain.

On the way, Yun Yiran raised his eyes to look at Leng Shuimo, the lines on his face seemed to become more cold and hard, and there was a chilling aura exuding from his body: "Are you angry?"

"..."

silence.

Leng Shuimo didn't speak at all.

Seeing this, Yun Yiran raised his brows slightly: "Leng Shui Mo, how long has it been since you took a shower?"

Ok.

She really smelled a strong sour smell...

However, such a cold ink painting seems to be quite fun!
"..."

Leng Shuimo gave Yun Yiran a cold look, and the anger in his eyes became heavier: "Why, do you want to wash with this deity?!"

Yun Yiran gritted his teeth angrily: "What do you think?!"

"..."

At this time, Leng Shuimo's glazed eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes became incomparably playful: "Agreed?"

"I agree with your size!"

Yun Yiran felt that talking to Leng Shuimo was really a test of her temper, and she really felt like she wanted to beat him up every minute.

However, after turning her eyes for a moment, a playful expression climbed onto her face, and she raised her eyebrows with a half-smile and said, "God Leng, do you want to take a bath? Why don't you find a place to take a bath first?" , I’ll go back alone first.”

After she finished speaking, she continued to struggle, but Leng Shuimo suddenly stopped, his eyes were full of playfulness: "Since madam has made a request, why doesn't this deity agree?"

"..."

Yun Yiran's eyes widened, and he froze for a moment.

However, Leng Shuimo reached out and pinched Yun Yiran's chin in his arms, and a faint smile appeared on his stunning face: "Madam, shall we go wash together?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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