Qu Tan'er couldn't explain clearly, "I don't know, intuition."

Mo Liancheng had no hope for her intuition, and Qu Tan'er was just a blind judgment. She classified this judgment as a tacit understanding between the spirit of the weapon and the host?

She is the host of the altar. She was not familiar with her before and needed to get through. Later, she gradually became familiar with each other, so she could sense the changes in the altar, although the boss of the altar did not say anything?

No one expected that her intuition was so accurate and fast!

When the couple was walking back, the ethnic minorities were packing their things and going back to their rooms.

They said good night to everyone, and went back to the stone house to rest.

The next morning.

Qu Tan'er opened her eyes first.

Mo Liancheng is still sleeping beside him.

This is still a rare situation.

Qu Tan'er quietly and closely examined the handsome face in front of her, and then she realized that although she had been sleeping all night, Mo Liancheng's face was still a little haggard.

With clear angular outlines and firm chin, the city has lost weight.

His cultivation level is sealed, and he is just a human being, and he will be tired and exhausted.

She woke up to fall asleep yesterday, and he didn't reveal much, but these tired colors were left by her for more than 40 days.

Her soul was trapped in the inheritance space for testing, and he was not better than her, waiting for her outside, suffering from everything.

His eyes were warm and his vision was blurred. Qu Tan'er's heart was so sour and astringent. She couldn't help but stretch out her arms, silently hugged Mo Liancheng, and her head drilled into his chest.

It woke Mo Liancheng up.

"Tan'er?" Mo Liancheng opened his eyes.

Just as I woke up, my phoenix eyes were slightly cool and my voice was hoarse, until I saw clearly the little head that was rubbing on his chest, and my dark eyes as dark as night gradually turned warm, "Tan'er..."

Men who wake up early, cough, are in need.

Especially, when he is constantly teased by his beloved.

In Mo Liancheng's view, Qu Tan'er's actions were completely an invitation.

After thinking about it, since entering the Red Phoenix Realm, they seemed to have not gotten close for a long time.

Countless beautiful pictures floated on my head, the gentle touch and the delicate and delicate gasps were so beautiful, which aroused Mo Liancheng's thoughts.

He couldn't help but reach out and lifted Qu Tan'er's chin, and printed it accurately along the sweet little mouth.

"City..." Qu Tan'er moaned.

The next second, Mo Liancheng could not wait to cover it. He bit her tender lips affectionately and swept the honey in her mouth.

Playing with lips and tongue, advancing and retreating.

Soon, I realized that this kind of mutual support could not completely satisfy him.

He groped in front of her clothes with a big palm and prepared to unbutton it.

Qu Tan'er suddenly stiffened. She opened her eyes and grabbed Mo Liancheng's big palm with her right hand.

"Tan'er, don't want it, huh?" Mo Liancheng asked in a hoarse voice, and his hot breath sprayed between her sensitive neck.

She instinctively shrank.

Considering that her soul has just returned from an unknown space and has just accepted the inheritance, maybe it will take a familiar time?

Mo Liancheng smiled slightly, "Are you still very tired? Don't worry, you don't have to do anything. I'll come to serve my Tan'er. Tan'er just lie down and enjoy it obediently!"

He bowed his head again.
Chapter completed!