"You..."


    Mu Qingyu''s heart suddenly became chaotic. He knew that even if he didn''t agree today, Yang Xuan would forcibly take him away.


    With Yang Xuan''s consistent style, there is nothing he can''t do in the world.


    "Trust me, I can do it!"


    Yang xuandao, no words.


    "Yang Xuan, don''t force me, will you?"


    Mu Qingyu pitifully said, "I''m no longer young. I''m a very ordinary woman. I just want to live this life quietly and safely."


    "Can Zhou Kang make you worry free all your life?"


    "I don''t know, and I don''t want to know."


    Mu Qingyu kept shaking her head. She promised to marry Zhou Kang. In addition to Zhou Kang''s good treatment for her, but also because their Mu family was too weak.


    In such a big Tianhe City, the Zhou family has great potential. Zhou Zhengwang, the head of the Zhou family, is a strong man in the imperial realm, backed by the great forces of the xuanhuang world. They can''t afford to offend their family at all.


    "Shh, keep quiet. Someone''s coming."


    Yang Xuan suddenly opened his mouth and made a silent gesture.


    "Who?"


    Mu Qingyu was startled. In the middle of the night, the two men and women lived in the same room. It came out that they still had it.


    "A little white face. He looks pretty good, but his cultivation is lower. If I expect it to be good, it should be your fiance Zhou Kang."


    Yang Xuan put his mind outside and looked at the future people at a glance.


    He is well-dressed, tall and straight, handsome, and has the cultivation of the six heaven of the supreme realm. He also has some extraordinary bearing.


    It was between his eyebrows that Yang Xuan was slightly upset with the color of sex and evil.


    While he was talking, Zhou Kang came to the door and knocked politely.


    "Qingyu, have you rested?"


    "It''s you, Zhou Kang. What''s the matter with you coming to me so late?"


    Mu Qingyu took a deep breath, forced himself to ask calmly, and motioned Yang Xuan not to fool around with his eyes.


    Zhou Kang''s temper she knew that once she noticed something wrong, she would break into the door and meet Yang Xuan directly. At that time, there was really no room for maneuver.


    At this time, Zhou Kang''s voice came in again, "there is a lantern festival in Tianhe City tonight. This Lantern Festival is run by my Zhou family. I''m here to invite Qingyu to go boating with you to enjoy the lights. Can you?"


    "Sorry, I''ve been feeling a little uncomfortable recently, so I won''t go."


    Mu Qingyu cleared his throat and politely refused Zhou Kang''s invitation. It was a beautiful thing to go boating and watch lanterns at night. However, the person was wrong.


    "What''s wrong? I have all kinds of healing pills here. Maybe you can use them."


    Hearing this, Yang Xuan couldn''t help but curled his mouth and said, "this guy is really good for you, but he''s too anxious. If you let him in, you''ll be careless with you."


    "Don''t talk."


    Mu Qingyu''s face changed greatly.


    "Don''t worry, he can''t hear."


    Yang Xuan shook his head and approached Mu Qingyu. He sniffed the faint fragrance between her hair and gently rubbed her show feet with his hands.


    "What are you doing?"


    Mu Qingyu blushed. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan was so bold, like a frightened rabbit, and stood up quickly, far away from Yang Xuan.


    "Spring night is worth thousands of gold. You look so beautiful. What else can I do?"


    Yang Xuan smiled frivolously and stared into Mu Qingyu''s eyes, making no secret of his possessiveness.


    "Yang Xuan, you go quickly. Can I beg you?"


    Mu Qingyu was so anxious that she was almost crying. She was really afraid that Yang Xuan would mess around.


    That week Kang, although she was romantic, was polite to her before her wedding. She didn''t dare to do anything beyond the ceremony, just to leave a good impression in her heart.


    But Yang Xuan is different. He is famous for being overbearing, doing whatever he wants, having no scruples and never following the rules.


    "If I leave, you''ll have to marry that little white face surnamed Zhou. I''ve seen that guy. It''s by no means a fuel-efficient lamp. If you marry him, you''ll never be happy in the future."


    Yang Xuan sighed slightly. He always looked at people accurately and determined that Zhou Kang was by no means a good match for mu Qingyu. How can he let Mu Qingyu marry each other?


    "Will I be happy if I share you with other women?"


    Mu Qingyu almost blurted out these words. Tears were surging in his eyes, which made people feel pity.


    "Don''t cry. It won''t be beautiful if you cry again."


    Yang Xuan softened his heart, stroked the tears from Mu Qingyu''s eyes, and gently hugged her into his arms.


    "Let go of me. I don''t want to be scolded for being unruly."


    Mu Qingyu was flustered and wanted to break away from Yang Xuanhuai, but Yang Xuanli was too angry. No matter what she did, it was useless.


    "What''s wrong with women? You haven''t married yet. As long as you don''t marry, you have the right to choose again."


    Yang Xuan snorted.


    "I..."


    As soon as Mu Qingyu opened his mouth, Yang Xuan bent over and sealed his lips.


    Yang Xuan''s kiss was warm and wild. It was like swallowing Mu Qingyu into his stomach. Outside, there was a fiance of Mu Qingyu. Yang Xuanguang thought it was exciting.


    "You, uh..."


    Mu Qingyu''s brain went blank when he was struck by lightning, but Zhou Kang outside the door didn''t know all this. However, he was worried to see that Mu Qingyu didn''t reply for a long time.


    "Qingyu, what''s the matter with you?"


    Mu Qingyu trembled, and his eyes recovered a little Qingming. He didn''t know where the strength came from. He pushed Yang Xuan away and replied, "it''s all right. I''m going to sleep, so I won''t come out to send you."


    "Well, have a good rest and I''ll see you tomorrow."


    Zhou Kang didn''t doubt him and left soon.


    In the room, when the footsteps were far away, Mu Qingyu turned his head and looked at Yang Xuan. His eyes were red and he scolded, "you frivolous disciple, let me go. I don''t want to see you anymore."


    "Well, I''m wrong."


    Yang Xuan smiled bitterly. In various senses, he desecrated Mu Qingyu. He still kissed the beauty through a door, almost in front of Mu Qingyu''s fiance.


    "Are you going or not?"


    Mu Qingyu frowned slightly.


    "No, unless you come with me."


    Yang Xuan was dead faced and simply found an open space in the room to meditate with his eyes closed.


    "You, asshole, shameless..."


    Mu Qingyu was angry and hated, but she couldn''t do anything about Yang Xuan. She couldn''t call someone to drag Yang Xuan out of the room.


    If you really want to do this, no matter whether the two have done more courteous acts or not, outsiders will not believe it.


    Yang Xuan closed his eyes and didn''t say a word. Mu Qingyu scolded, but his face turned white and fell to the ground. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were bad and his feet were fast. He came to Mu Qingyu with an arrow step, grabbed her wrist and frowned for a moment.


    Mu Qingyu''s condition is obviously that he has excessive cultivation and hurt his heart pulse. In addition, his heart is sad, which leads to the aggravation of the injury.


    "Fool, why do you bother?" Yang Xuan scolded softly.


    "Don''t worry about me. It''s just a small injury. I can''t die."


    Mu Qingyu is always stubborn in her bones. If others don''t like her, she won''t post backwards. Although Yang Xuan is here now, she''s a little late.