After a life-long private appointment with the former Domon Lord

Chapter 64

Chapter 64 Barrier

    Mu Wushuang's eyes were desperate, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

    It's not because of Gui Lan's shocking "sexy" sentence, but because of the growing coercion of the people behind him.

    The pressure of stagnant air is enough to carry the sweet and charming orchid fragrance, which makes Mu Wushuang's breath even more chaotic.

    She was shackled in one bosom, her throat was dry and tight, and she was leaning weakly on the return arm with her head half up.

    Faced with such a soft atmosphere that choked his throat, Mu Wushuang's mind, which was still active just now, was as stiff as iron and blank.

    The sweet and fiery breath sprayed on her face, but the lips pressed against her face were cold and thin, distinctly warm and cold.

    Mu Wushuang didn't have the strength to move, he could only think about things in confusion.

    Although Gui Lan and himself can be called collaborators, they used to be enemies rather than friends. Under the premise of such a relationship, he could be so bewildered by her.

    The Yaozu's estrus may not be very particular.

    The orchid qi suddenly became stronger, and there was a pain on Mu Wushuang's lips.

    The ending of the review was slightly raised: "What are you thinking?"

    He seemed very dissatisfied with Mu Wushuang's reaction, and his arms that hugged her became tighter.

    Facing his coercion, Mu Wushuang's bones almost fell apart, and he managed to breathe out and said, "I was thinking about those demon maids in your former palace."

    Gui Lan paused, and immediately said, "I never I haven't used them before."

    Mu Wushuang was choked up again, completely exhausted, and didn't respond at all.

    Her body was limp, but her heart was trembling like a drum—a stick of incense passed by, Gui Lan didn't have any intention of waking up, and still hugged her tightly with her arms in taciturnity.

    It's just that the kiss and hug at the beginning turned into a silent hug.

    No matter how dull and stupid Mu Wushuang is, she also understands that Gui Lan is really emotional.

    The skin between the young man and her was burning like fire, and because they were so close, Mu Wushuang could feel the obvious tenacity.

    After realizing this, Mu Wushuang finally panicked belatedly.

    She spoke with difficulty: "Gui, Guilan, do you know who I am?"

    Guilan's red eyes reflected her appearance, and replied in a low voice: "Mu Wushuang." He

    spoke clearly, How can there be the slightest confusion.

    Mu Wushuang: "..."

    She had a pale face, her heart fell to the bottom of the valley, and she felt cold.

    Surrounded by the lingering heat and sweetness, Mu Wushuang almost moved his body on the verge of overdrawing.

    Mu Wushuang stood up tremblingly, and Gui Lan was short of breath, so he let go of her hand and let her stand up.

    After standing up, Mu Wushuang raised his leg decisively and kicked Gui Lan's lower body.

    But she really didn't have the strength to spare.