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Feng Aoran slept very soundly that night. She felt as if she had returned to her home in the 21st century, lying on the warm bed and hugging her big bear. The big bear was very warm and comfortable, and she felt comfortable.

As soon as she turned over and wrapped her feet around the big bear, she also moved her head into a comfortable position.

The big bear also moved, feeling a little uncomfortable and trying to break away, but the unknown soft thing tightened around him, and he finally couldn't help but open his eyes.

There was black hair in front of him. He moved back and distanced himself, and then he saw Feng Aoran wrapped around his body like an octopus, with a woman's unique fragrance in his breath.

Mo Yu was in a daze, reaching out to push Feng Aoran away, but he found that his hand was being pressed under Feng Aoran's body. Suddenly he didn't want to move, so he just looked at Feng Aoran quietly. He really wanted to admire the beauty.

It's a pity that Feng Aoran not only looks ordinary, but also has a very shameless smile on his face at the moment, with a trace of bright liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth. Such a picture is really not beautiful, but Mo Yu

He found it very interesting. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the saliva from the corner of Feng Aoran's mouth, but before his hand touched Feng Aoran, Feng Aoran's eyes suddenly opened, and then with a scream, Mo Yu was hit hard.

He was kicked under the bed.

Feng Aoran pulled up the sheets and covered her neatly dressed body, looking like a pitiful victim: "Why do you sleep with me?"

Mo Yu stood up slowly, moved his body that was numb under Feng Aoran's pressure, and looked at Feng Aoran more sadly, "It was obviously you who pulled me to practice, and then I fainted. I want to ask if

You fell in love with me, so you knocked me out."

Only then did Feng Aoran recall that the two of them were practicing last night. She quickly felt the power in her body, and then shouted in surprise: "It worked. We seem to have succeeded."

Mo Yu also looked inside, and his expression became weird. There was pure Wuji Qi in his body, but now a force was overriding the Wuji Qi. He could feel that force.

The purity of power is even better than the infinite energy.

"What did you do to me yesterday?" Mo Yu asked curiously. He didn't think that the intersection of two people's spiritual powers could produce such a powerful energy.

"Hey, don't ask so ambiguously. I haven't done anything. As for the secret of that ball of energy, I won't tell you." Feng Aoran said, and then sighed: "It's a pity that your ability is so poor.

, otherwise the energy generated must be more. Xinghun and I also tried it but failed. Unexpectedly, the two of us succeeded. I think the compatibility of our souls may be relatively high, so you can count on me.

"

Mo Yu was speechless. The little woman in front of him raised her tail proudly. He wanted to suppress her severely.

"By the way, have you ever dreamed? I seem to have dreamed about a Shura field, with many corpses, and a man and woman who seemed to be on fire." Recalling the sporadic fragments of the dream, Feng Aoran felt a little stuffy in his heart.

Unspeakable sadness and anger also rose in my heart.

Hearing what Feng Aoran said, Mo Yu was also startled. He only felt a trace of unwillingness and anger in his heart, and his heart seemed to be empty. Mo Yu slowly put his hand on his heart, and the picture in his mind reappeared, and he spoke with a sigh of relief.

Blood spat out violently.

Seeing this, Feng Aoran quickly supported Mo Yu, and a soft spiritual power was injected into his body: "Your body can't be so bad, is it? Could it be that you were injured by my powerful energy?" Feng Aoran thought to himself,

Sister Daiyu is probably better than him.

"I have nothing to do, just take a rest." Mo Yu waved his hand. He was just angry. He didn't understand why a dream made him so angry.

"Okay then, you can cook it yourself and I'll get some food." Feng Aoran glanced at him, sighed and walked out the door.

Another person at the window became even more worried when he saw Mo Yu vomiting blood. If Feng Aoran hadn't jumped in before her, he suppressed the impulse in his heart and waited until Feng Aoran left before hurriedly jumping in through the window.

It was a person wearing a bronze mask. She anxiously walked to Mo Yu and took out a jade bottle from her arms and handed it to him: "My lord, are you okay? What did that woman do to you?"

When she saw the two of them hugging each other and lying together, her heart had already overturned the five-flavor bottle. However, she understood her identity and could only suppress her inner impulse and play her role well.

"When will it be your turn to take care of my affairs? What are you doing here if you don't stay at Dark Night Headquarters?" Mo Yu glanced at Dark Night Jiu coldly. He didn't like disobedient people.

"I'm just worried about the Lord. I've been used to following the Lord since I was a child. I just, I just..." At the end, An Yejiu could only lower her head. She knew she shouldn't come, but Shuang Shuang

She couldn't help but follow him. She just wanted to watch silently, but she couldn't help but get closer and continued to get closer.

"Forget it, you can go back. I'm fine. You are not allowed to act without my orders in the future. Forget it this time. If you do it again, you will die."

"Thank you, Lord. Xiaojiu understands that Xiaojiu will never be disobedient again." An Yejiu stood up and walked out. When he walked to the window, he couldn't help but glance at Mo Yu, and then jumped out reluctantly.

When she opened the window, there was a name in her heart that was blacklisted, Feng Aoran!

Downstairs, Feng Aoran couldn't help but sneeze. The hotel steward on the side quickly asked attentively: "Miss, are you okay? Have you caught a cold?"

"Do I look like someone who's going to catch a cold? Hurry up and prepare something to eat. Also, don't forget what I asked you to do, otherwise I'll let you, the janitor, take your place." Feng Aoran snorted softly.

Turning around and walking upstairs again, the steward secretly breathed a sigh of relief and unconsciously glared fiercely at the young man guarding the door.

At this time, a group of men in black walked into the hotel, and the leader said in a gloomy voice: "Give us a room." The steward was in a bad mood and secretly cursed, it would be too stingy for five people to live in one room.

After completing the housing procedures, the five people walked directly upstairs without asking for food or saying anything unnecessary. When they passed by the steward, the steward's body trembled. Although the steward had a philistine face,
Chapter completed!