Chapter 945
Seeing the handsome face getting closer, Yuqin couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Ah! Don't. Master, don't"

Yue Ming smiled lightly, aimed at Yuqin's slightly bare shoulders, kissed her lightly, slid slightly along her lustrous collarbone to her chest, and kissed her chest lightly.

Yuqin's current body is a baby, she can't bear this teasing, the moment Yue Ming's lips touched her skin, she shook her body spinelessly.
Sensing the movement of the person in her arms, Yueming snorted softly and released it.

"Um"

The faces of both of them were red, very red, like the red that was dyed red by blood, they were panting slightly, and their ambiguous voices echoed in the temple. If others didn't know, they would think that the two of them
After a long time, both of them regained their composure, but the blush on their faces did not fade away, Yuqin was very embarrassed, and she was so shy that she wished she could find a crack in the ground.

"Then you can go now."

After Yuqin finished speaking, she jumped awkwardly from Yueming's arms to the ground, with her back to him, now she really didn't dare to look at him anymore
Although a little unsatisfactory, Yue Ming is still in a good mood, at least his little apprentice is not indifferent to him, and told him personally that he likes him, doesn't that mean that he also has a chance?
Alas, I really want to eat her. But he just thought about it. Although Yan Zhehan is a rival in love, there is one thing he admires very much. If you love her, give her a complete one. Don’t want her before the wedding. She knew that he wasn't physical to her, although the taste of the little guy was really
Cough, it's better not to think about it, should he see his future mother-in-law?

At this time, Yueming's integrity had long since been thrown away by him, and he called each mother-in-law more affectionately than anyone else.

"Let's go." Yueming smiled slightly, took Yuqin's hand, and disappeared into the palace in a flash. However, in the huge and empty palace, there was still a faint smell of corruption.
"Xiao Xiao?" Yan Zhehan was the first person who sensed Yuqin's appearance, and he rushed up quickly. However, when he saw Yuqin and Yueming holding hands, his figure stopped for an instant, and his forward pace also slowed down. Much slower.

Yuqin raised her eyes and saw the injury and fragility in Yan Zhehan's eyes. She was so frightened that she quickly shook off Yue Ming's hand, rushed to Yan Zhehan's face, and explained.

"Tell me."

However, it's okay if she doesn't walk in. Once she walks in, with Yan Zhehan's keen observation and sense of smell, how could he not know what Yuqin and Yueming did between him? Without hesitation, he caught a glimpse of Yuqin's chest, which was bright red.

The bright red was like a thorn, piercing into his eyes and heart, and it hurt.
Seeing Yan Zhehan watching her silently, Yuqin followed his eyes to look at her curiously. When she saw the bright red on her chest, her face flushed immediately, then turned blue again, and finally turned to White.

"Things. Things are not what you imagined. Let me explain. Things are really not what you imagined. This, this"

"Could it be bitten by a mosquito?" Yan Zhehan's mouth twitched mockingly, which made Yuqin even more flustered.

"Yes, ah, no, no, this is. This is the master, right? But things are not as you imagined. Yan Yan, you believe me, I really have nothing to do with the master."

However, Yuqin's words obviously hurt Yueming.

"Yaoer."

"Ah..." Yuqin paused for a moment, turned his head quickly, and waved his hands to explain to Yueming.

"No. Master, I like you. Don't get me wrong. Ah. That's not it"

Yuqin was sweating profusely, she felt that the more she explained, the darker she became, her head became more and more confused, more and more chaotic, her eyes suddenly blurred, her eyes rolled over and she passed out.

"Xiao Xiao (Yao'er)!"

(End of this chapter)

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