Chapter 792: Why can't I?

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Qi Huang reached out and rubbed her finger across her face. The voice was low and dumb. "You know, you want to solve the yin and yang, you only have to interact with the person with the power of God. On this battle, No one will have the power of God."

"But I can."

Qi Huang took her face and slowly lowered her head. The teenager’s white cheeks were stained like a cloud of clouds, and his voice was first brought with emotion and hoarseness. Your star field, let the deity solidify the body in advance, and regain the power."

"Mu Yan, don't be afraid, I will save you."

Qihuang slowly lowered her head and her eyes were on the pink lips of the girl.

It is a spiritual instrument.

It has lived in this world for thousands of years, but never knows what is love, what is love.

This time, he wants to give it a try.

He wants to know how it feels to be a girl who is swaying with his eyes.

Bang, the sky, thunder.

Qihuang's lips almost touched the lips of Mu Yan.

Mu Yan suddenly reached out and pushed him away. The hoarse voice suppressed the endless pain and affection: "Get out!"

Qi Huang was over-headed by Mu Yan’s slap.

There was no change in his face, but he looked quietly at Muyan: "Why can't I? Just because I am not an emperor? If I tell you, one day, will the deity be more powerful than the emperor?"

"Don't you know, if you go on like this, will you die?"

Mu Yan gritted his teeth and dumbly said: "I will die, it is... it is my business..."

"But if I don't want you to die!" Seven Huang stepped closer, suddenly clasped her hands, and pressed her to the ground, and the face was a little closer. "Jun Muyan, if I don't want you to die?" The only master I can barely accept now is you, you are dead, I will fall into sleep again, I... I don’t want to. So, let me meet, let me save you, this is your only way to live."

The juvenile is quiet and lingering around the tip of the nose, and there is no hole in it.

Yin and Yang in the body, as if feeling a seductive atmosphere, suddenly active and turbulent.

Mu Yan snorted and there was a fire in the belly.

She could hardly control herself and reached out and wanted to hold her body.

However, suddenly, his hands clasped the neck of Qi Huang, and he was forced to retreat.

Mu Yan has a red eyes and a hoarse voice. "Seven huang, I am the master of the celestial piano, the sole heir of the sorcerer, and command you, farther away from me. If you dare to touch me, I promise that from then on, I will never again. Play the demon piano."

The air seemed to solidify between the two.

Mu Yan’s tone slowed down, but with the momentum of the world, “But I promise you, I will not die. The area is yin and yang, I will not die. You will not lose your master, and you will not fall asleep.”

"But this kind of thing, I will only do it with people I like, so you will roll it down immediately right now!"

The desires and paranoias of Qi Huang’s eyes faded a little and were replaced by a more complex emotion.

Suddenly, he indignantly pushed open his face and became angry. "If you don't understand, you won't understand. You want to die. Isn't the deity still stopping you?"

"Hey, why can't you not be an emperor? Isn't the deity better than God?"

"Don't you have tried the emperor's land to live a great life, so don't look at the deity? You have not tried, how do you know who is better, who is bigger?"