Mu Yuyang gritted his teeth and slowly reached out to the mask on his face, but her eyes became hazy, and a figure that was pressed by her heart appeared again.

"You'er, put on this mask, from now on, you will not be called Mu Yuyou, but Mu Yuyang. You don't have to stay in this yard anymore and go out to see the world outside." A beautiful woman from the lower gods with six pairs of angel wings behind her said to a little girl with a pink jade carving but a hint of melancholy.

"Why?" the little girl asked.

"No reason, haven't you always wanted to go out? Don't you want to?" the beautiful woman sighed and touched the little girl's silk and asked.

"Mom, I do." The little girl was extremely eager for the outside world, picked up the mask and put it on her face.

"You'er, no, Yuyang, you have to remember that you can't take off this mask at any time, unless one day you meet your beloved man." The beautiful woman squatted down and hugged the little girl in her arms and murmured, two tears fell on the little girl's shoulders.

A silver light appeared from Mu Yuyang's hand, and the mask automatically left with a click, falling to the ground, making a loud metal clash.

A black hair slid down to her waist like a waterfall. Her beautiful pretty face looked pale because of the long absence of sunlight. Her beautiful eyes were a little confused, painful and hatred.

"It looks like it, it looks like it!" Ye Xunhuan opened her mouth wide and stared at the pretty face exposed by Mu Yuyang. It was somewhat similar to the princess Qingya of the god clan, but it was even more gentle.

"Now, can I drive away the demonic energy for me?" Mu Yuyang stared at Ye Xunhuan, his face as cold as frost and with a cold murderous intent.

"Yes." Ye Xunhuan nodded and suddenly said: "Actually, you are pretty, why do you wear a mask every day and make others think you are a man?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Mu Yuyang said coldly, a little surprised at how calm Ye Xunhuan could face her true face, and the humiliation in his heart became a little bit weaker.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. You sit on the bed, your body and mind are completely relaxed, and you become an ethereal state." Ye Xunhuan shrugged.

"Empty state? That's not your way to do whatever you want?" Mu Yuyang glared at Ye Xunhuan and said.

"If you don't want us to be both backfire and become idiots, just do it. Of course, you can choose to quit." Ye Xunhuan said shamelessly.

Mu Yuyang bit her silver teeth and walked towards the big bed where Ye Xunhuan was sitting. Does she have any choice when things go so far?

Mu Yuyang sat cross-legged with his back to Ye Xunhuan and said in a deep voice: "If you dare to disrespect me, I will make you regret living in this world."

"Of course, this young master is very professional." Ye Xunhuan said lightly.

Mu Yuyang completely relaxed his body and mind and entered an ethereal state, that is, he fell into a deep sleep, whether it was the body or consciousness.

Ye Xunhuan sat behind Mu Yuyang, and his big hand was pressed directly on Mu Yuyang's back. The silky and warm touch made him tremble with trembling. It was so cool. His holy light energy swirled around Mu Yuyang's body, knowing that she had entered an ethereal state.

"It's a fool who doesn't take advantage of it. Are you stupid?" Ye Xunhuan suddenly laughed softly, and his big hand gently stroked Mu Yuyang's back evilly, and the direction was to slide downward along the shoulders.
Chapter completed!