Chapter 310, the hot Pan Mingyue

Followed Pan Mingyue out of the public edition room and walked to the top floor of Damingbao Pavilion. Along the way, the beautiful waiters of Yingying and Yanyan politely saluted Pan Mingyue and paid enough attention to him, who was a little curious in the eyes of the beautiful women.

greatly satisfied Mu Yun's vanity.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to show off in front of so many beautiful women.

Looking at Pan Mingyue's graceful posture, Mu Yun's heart was hot, and Pan Mingyue was like a mature and enchanting rose.

She is wearing a crimson tight skirt, and the skirt is dragged on the smooth and hard floor. * It is tight, soft and boneless, and her slender waist, which seems to be unbearable, twists slightly and shows more grace.

Mu Yun's eyes stared at a pair of beautiful legs looming under the crimson tight skirt.

seemed to notice Mu Yun's eyes. Pan Mingyue's cheeks were pink. She stared at Mu Yun angrily and said hatefully, "Where do you look?"

Mu Yun quickly withdrew his eyes, but inadvertently saw Pan Mingyue's delicate jade feet, and suddenly became more and more angry.

"Sister Mingyue is really a beauty..."

"Are you still looking?" Pan Mingyue pedaled the ground with hatred and a crisp click. The soles of her high-heeled shoes collided with the hard floor and broke unbearably. "Oh..."

Pan Mingyue's body was unstable and was about to fall down. Mu Yun quickly moved and hugged Pan Mingyue tightly.

Pan Mingyue looked at Mu Yun with pink cheeks: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Mu Yun supported Pan Mingyue from behind. From the front, Pan Mingyue's whole body was attached to Mu Yun, and Mu Yun's hands were very suitable on Pan Mingyue's chest.

Mu Yun felt the warmth and fragrance emanating from Pan Mingyue's body. He felt intoxicated and was ready to move.

Since he experienced that night with Mu Sangzi, when he was resting at night, he often dreamed that he would go to Yunyu with Mu Sangzi or Lanxue, and sometimes he even dreamed of Pan Mingyue.

"Huh? What is this? Why is it so soft? It feels so comfortable..." Mu Yun kept kneading her hands and sighed that Sister Mingyue's figure was good.

"Sister Mingyue, what's wrong with you?" Mu Yun felt that Pan Mingyue's body was completely supported by him, and his body trembled slightly and asked puzzledly.

"You...you did a good job..." Pan Mingyue's eyes were full of spring, and her face turned red, as if she were drunk. She said Mu Yun anxiously. Her voice was soft and weak, but it was full of infinite **.

At this time, Mu Yun saw clearly that the reason why his hands felt so weak and comfortable was that the part he was holding was Pan Mingyue's chest.

"You... why don't you let go..." Pan Mingyue is about to cry. She has not experienced such a battle since she was a child. Although she has married someone, on the night of her wedding, her husband left because of things, and then he will never return. It can be said that she has also experienced men and women.

But her body has been mature and can't stand teasing at all. How can she stand Mu Yun teasing her so naked?

Seeing that Pan Mingyue was about to cry, Mu Yun quickly pulled back his hands and kneaded them twice at the same time. He sighed that if anyone could marry Sister Mingyue, it would be really blessed.

"You ruffian!" Pan Mingyue pushed Mu Yun away, and her eyes were full of anger.

"Uh..." Mu Yun touched the back of his head and didn't know how to explain it. In fact, he was careless...

Looking at the surroundings and no one passing by, Pan Mingyue stared at Mu Yun with hatred: "I'll deal with you later!"

After saying that, he took off his shoes and looked at them, threw them aside, and continued to walk forward.

Looking at Pan Mingyue's movements, Mu Yun was shocked as if he had been struck by lightning.

His eyes fell on Pan Mingyue's jade feet with Pan Mingyue's movements, and he suddenly remembered a sentence in his mind: "White as snow, exquisite and small, and unbearable to hold. It can be said that one point is added too much, and one point is too small, just like a perfect work of art..."

Pan Mingyue's jade feet gave him this feeling, even Sister Lanxue never gave him this feeling.

"Go! Do you still want the five elements? Pan Mingyue noticed that Mu Yun did not follow. She turned her head and found that Mu Yun's eyes fell on her jade feet, and suddenly the anger that had just been suppressed suddenly came up again.

"Do you want me to tell Lanxue all this?" Pan Mingyue gritted her teeth and shouted.

Suddenly, Mu Yun seemed to pour a basin of cold water all over his body. He quickly shook his head and quickly walked up and said, "Sister Mingyue, I was just careless. Don't tell Sister Lanxue."

Seeing Mu Yun begging for mercy, Pan Mingyue secretly said that Lanxue had a great influence on Mu Yun, and it was impossible to say that he would not eat the taste.

After snorting coldly, Pan Mingyue said, "Then what about your bullying me?"

"I didn't bully..."

"Not bullied yet? So how do you want to bully it?"

"I..."

"Hmm! I don't have time to settle accounts with you now. When you finish talking with Lord Fuming, I'm going to deal with you!"

Mu Yun pulled his face and followed Pan Mingyue. He didn't dare to be distracted. Pan Mingyue's warning was still very useful. Mu Yun was not afraid of anyone, but he was afraid of Lanxue.

Lanxue is her first love.

Soon, the two came to the top of Damingbao Pavilion. Looking at the familiar environment, Mu Yun remembered the agreement between him and Fuming.

It's just that he hasn't contacted him for a long time, and he almost forgot the agreement between the two.

Hi embroidered head suddenly turned around, and suddenly there was a feeling that the floating name to tell him may also have something to do with the previous agreement.

"Come in!" Pan Mingyue knocked gently on the door and heard a quiet voice from inside.

"Okay, you go in! I won't go in!" Pan Mingyue stared at Mu Yun and opened the door for him.

After sending Pan Mingyue away, Mu Yun opened the door and entered the room.

Really, behind the strong and wide wooden table, the floating name is leaning on the lounge chair, with his eyes slightly closed, looking tired.

"Let's meet the floating lord." Mu Yun gave a slight salute.

Fuming suddenly opened his eyes. Mu Yun saw two electric lights suddenly appear, and suddenly felt that the momentum of Fuming climbed to the extreme in an instant, and a heavy pressure came to his face.

"Do you want to get off the horse?" Mu Yun smiled in his heart.

The last time we met, the momentum of floating fame was also very strong, but he didn't care much. This time Fuming came to this move again, and Mu Yun didn't feel anything. Today, unlike the past, he is no longer the previous Mu Yun.

He used to be able to resist the momentum of floating fame, let alone now?

The so-called downright is nothing in his eyes.

"I haven't seen you for many days, but at first glance, you seem to be ten years younger!" Mu Yun laughed exaggeratedly.