When a man saw the scene on the stage, his eyes were straight, he directly slapped his hands and called out, "these two brothers, cattle! I'm still kissing you! "
"I've heard of broken sleeves, but I haven't seen it so blatantly. I'm convinced that I actually got married in public." Another monk looked at the scene on the stage and laughed. His eyes were full of admiration.
"This is true love, no doubt!" Another friar also nodded, the first time encountered such a thing, can be more wonderful than watching Epiphyllum.
More lovers saw this scene. The women looked at the two people on the stage with envy, and then looked at the male Xiu beside them. They felt that the people around them were not as romantic as the men on the stage.
At least, they have never heard such touching love words, and the people around them have never done such things in front of so many people.
At this time, Tang Ning on the stage is turned away by Mo Ye. His enthusiasm makes her feel hard to resist. After a few breaths, she gasps slightly. Seeing that he still doesn't know how to stop and retreat, and all the people around him are watching, she pushes him away. Fortunately, with a mask, she can hide her charming attitude.
Mo Ye sees her leaning in his arms. Her lips are moist and attractive. He also sees that her eyes are blurred and her eyes are affectionate. He puts his arms around her waist and takes her to fly away with her.
In the middle of the air, a black and a green figure swept over the heads of the people. They watched the two people's figures go away, and finally turned into a sigh.
"City Lord..."
The people on the stage saw that the two men were gone, and they thought to tell the city Lord whether they could go back? But he saw the city Lord sitting there with his eyes closed and his breath flowing. He was in the state of epiphany. They quickly set up a border for him and guarded him around.
Seeing the city master's Epiphany on the stage, the people around were even more shocked and curious about what they had said to the city Lord? How can the city master suddenly realize in such a lively environment?
For those who practice immortals, one Epiphany is equivalent to ten years of practice. It is not possible that they will break through the advanced level because of this, but it is a rare chance.
"Who are those two? How can the Lord of Nalan enter the realm of Epiphany? "
"I think it's not an ordinary person to have such ability."
The monks around were amazed. They were more curious about the identity of the two men, and did not know what the city master said to enter the realm of epiphany? After all, on and off the stage, what they said on the stage can not be fully known by the people on the stage.
On the other side, Mo ye and Tang Ning, who have already left things behind, come to a tree where there is no one, and they stand together at the branch.
"Anin, there's no one here. Why don't we go on?" Mo Ye's deep voice with a smile, although continue, but there is no action, obviously is to tease her to play.
"Hum! I'm very reserved Downing snorted and raised his chin in a haughty manner.
Hearing this, Mo Ye laughs in a low voice. The joyful laughter comes from his chest, which makes Tang Ning's face in his arms feel a little hot, and her beautiful eyes are even more embarrassed. She reaches out her hand and twists at the soft flesh of his waist.
"Make you laugh at me." Unconsciously, the little girl's gesture is no doubt.
"Hiss, it hurts." Mo Ye micro took a breath, called out a pain, she quickly let go of her hand.