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Wu Hui raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Master, why do you say that? I just want to ask you a few questions."
"You are not worthy of being called 'Master'." Yao Yue sneered, "You are of noble birth. You can even make a puppet of the thirteenth level of the Golden Immortal Realm self-destruct. You must have no shortage of people who can teach you. Why are you looking for me?"
Having said that, she turned her head away, not wanting to see Wu Hui again at all.
"'Master', you are so cruel to say that~"
Wu Hui was not frightened by her cold face at all. Instead, he lifted the veil, walked to the bedside, and sat down.
Yao Yue was caught off guard by Wu Hui's "audacity" and her pupils suddenly constricted: "What are you doing? Get down!"
Wu Hui looked at her smooth and delicate skin and smiled maliciously: "Why are you so nervous, 'Master'? After all, we have had a love affair for three days and three nights, it's not like we haven't..."
"you shut up!"
Yao Yue felt embarrassed and anxious, so she raised her hand and sealed his tongue with a finger gesture.
The quiet room was finally quiet.
However, is Wu Hui someone who would calm down so easily
Although his tongue was sealed, his mind was still able to move. He thought about it and a thought was sent over: "Master is injured, so don't get angry easily."
Yao Yue glared at him.
He was the one who provoked her with words, and he was also the one who told her that she was injured and couldn't get angry. Is there anyone more shameless than him
She was so angry that her face turned red, but Wu Hui was not afraid at all. Instead, he moved closer.
"Master, let me take a look at your injuries."
He continued to convey his divine thoughts with a smile, and then reached out and grasped Yaoyue's delicate and smooth hand without hesitation. A trace of divine power took this opportunity to penetrate into Yaoyue's body.
Yao Yue’s starry eyes instantly widened.
Ever since that incident, she has been extremely sensitive to physical contact. She never expected that Wu Hui would be so "audacious" as to dare to touch her in her fairy palace.
After being stunned for half a second, she suddenly reacted and shook off Wu Hui's hand.
"presumptuous!"
It would have been fine if she had been poisoned in the Ancient Camp and had been unable to resist, but now he actually dared to do this, so...
Yao Yue gritted her teeth and glared at Wu Hui. Her usually clear eyes were now filled with rage, as if she wanted to tear him apart and eat him up.
The heavy power spread in the quiet room with the ups and downs of her heart. For a moment, the atmosphere in the whole quiet room became tense.
Wu Hui, however, seemed not to feel the subtle atmosphere, and remained relaxed: "It seems that Master's injuries have improved a lot, and he has the energy to teach his disciples a lesson."
He laughed and sighed, then raised his leg to walk towards Yun** again, but Yao Yue was already alert. Without saying a word, she flicked her sleeves and pushed him out, then used her backhand to create a restriction that stopped him ten feet away.
"Just say whatever you want to say right there, and don't come closer."
Wu Hui smiled and pointed to his mouth, indicating that his tongue was still sealed.
Yao Yue glared at him, but still released his tongue.
After Wu Hui's disturbance, the rage in her heart somehow subsided little by little, like a punctured fish bladder.