The yellow bronze mirror was like ripples, and soon returned to calm.
Wu Hua did not turn around to see Wu Zhi, but because Tamamo left without saying goodbye, she felt a little unhappy.
In her opinion, this Wu Zhi is very ordinary, and she can completely control him with just a little trick.
¡°And Wu Yanhua knew very well that she didn¡¯t have much time left for herself. She had to seize the opportunity and quickly return the world to unity.
Only then can she fight against those people!
Wu Hua¡¯s back was turned to Wu Zhi. When Wu Zhi staggered over, she tapped her fingers as slender as green onions into the tea cup next to her.
Then, quickly draw a spell on the table with tea.
When her fingers were sliding, there was an unusually mysterious curse mark in the pupils, which was rotating slightly.
And this curse seal is exactly one of the heavenly eyes mentioned by Lin Daojiu, the Wanxiang Pupil!
Soon, a curse seal was finished.
Just when Wu Hua was about to use it, a pair of strong arms suddenly hugged her from behind.
He should say that Pan Jinlian's soft body should be tightly held in his arms.
Without giving Wu Nuhua a chance to recite the incantation, Wu Zhi gently pinched Pan Jinlian's delicate and tender chin, raised her face slightly, and then kissed her
"Woo!"
This sudden attack made Wu Yuhua stunned for a moment.
What¡¯s going on with this man? This is an inn!
Isn¡¯t he on his way?
Why would you do such a ridiculous thing while on the road! ?
How did Wu Hua know that this was still relatively normal behavior for Wu Zhi.
If it¡¯s ridiculous, the bed next to it isn¡¯t big enough at all!
The range of 500 steps in all directions will be cleared by his personal guards.
Because the sound will be extremely noisy and make people think!
This strong kiss was overbearing and intense, and Wu Yanhua quickly became immersed in it.
No, there¡¯s something wrong with this man!
I can't resist it! ?
Wu Zhi¡¯s hand seemed to have some kind of magic power, making Wu Nuhua begin to lose consciousness, like a drowning person, gradually immersed in it.
No!
Pan Jinlian must be restored quickly!
I have to hide!
However, Wu Yuhua was horrified to discover that the connection between her and Pan Jinlian had been severed because of Wu Zhi's existence.
She was actually unable to wake Pan Jinlian out of her sleep like she usually did.
In other words, she must bear the violent storm given by Wu Zhi next!
The night is getting darker, as if someone used a brush to paint the surrounding environment black.
There was an oil lamp burning in the room.
Reflecting on Wu Zhi¡¯s broad shoulders and strong body.
Wu Zhi¡¯s movements were a little too big. At this moment, he held Pan Jinlian¡¯s body tightly in his arms like a treasure.
The strong arms made Pan Jinlian's limp body feel as light as a feather.
He took Pan Jinlian around the room.
Wu Hua jumped in Wu Zhi¡¯s arms and accidentally knocked over the table.
The oil lamp was knocked over and the light in the room quickly dimmed.
This time, the movements of the two are no longer visible.
However, the sound was like the waves of the rising tide, crackling and rising one after another.
Although I couldn¡¯t see the expression on Wu Yanhua¡¯s face, she was able to start singing from a faint murmur.
You can feel the change in her mood.
Although there is a bit of rejection, it is more of acceptance and joy.
This sound is like a mountain, with layers upon layers of mountains.
Hearing this, Fujiwara Shoko in the next room couldn't help but sigh: "Absurd!"
Fujiwara Shoko thought that it would only take a quarter of an hour or two at most before everything would stop and everyone could sleep peacefully.
But who would have thought that the sound of dawn has not stopped yet!
Listening to Fujiwara Shoko tossing and turning all night long.
Whether it is with your mouth or in your heart, you are cursing this damn Wu Dalang who has no control!
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