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“Bang~!”
Wu Hui's back hit the wall hard, causing his eyebrows to twitch in pain, and he almost groaned.
"I know the security situation in Yaoyue Palace very well. As long as you came in from Xiangang, I would know it, not to mention the many restrictions hidden outside this quiet room." Yaoyue stared at Wu Hui and said in a cold voice, "Tell me the truth, how did you get in?"
When Wu Hui saw that she actually called herself "the real me" in front of him, which was rare, he knew that she was really angry and that she really took this issue seriously.
The defense of the quiet room is related to her safety during her practice, so it is understandable that she attaches so much importance to it.
But even so, he still wanted to struggle one last time.
"If Master is worried about his own safety during his practice, there is no need to worry. My method is not very concealed. If I come in front of you, I will definitely not be able to hide it from you." Wu Hui pretended to sigh helplessly, then changed the subject and continued, "Besides, if I insist on not telling you, what can you do to me? Can you kill me or torture me?"
He said it frankly, his tone was quite rogue, but it was also true.
In Yao Yue's eyes, he is now a second-generation ancestor from a high-level civilization. For the sake of Xianmiao Palace, Yao Yue will not and dare not be ruthless to him. This is also the reason why he dares to act so shamelessly.
"you!"
Yao Yue was so angry that her eyes were spitting fire, and she wanted to slap him in the face like she did to Huangfu Hongcai.
However, she couldn't after all.
After a long stalemate, Yao Yue finally slowly released her hand that was pressing on Wu Hui.
Wu Hui smiled: "That's right. If there is anything, let's sit down and talk it over calmly. There is nothing that cannot be solved."
However, upon hearing this, Yao Yue's hand, which was about to let go, suddenly froze.
She glared at Wu Hui fiercely, her face turning red and white, and her expression struggling, as if she was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle.
Suddenly.
She gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, and suddenly pulled off Wu Hui's belt.
Without the belt to restrain him, Wu Hui's robe immediately fell apart.
Wu Hui was stunned: "What are you doing?"
"Do you think I really can't do anything to you?" Yao Yue gritted her teeth, her pretty face flushed, but she stared at Wu Hui fiercely, "If you don't say anything, don't blame me."
As she said that, she started to pull Wu Hui's clothes again.
Wu Hui subconsciously wanted to cover it, but Yao Yue would never let him do that, and immediately increased her strength and pulled it hard.
“Tear~”
The robe was torn in two in an instant.
The two of them froze in their movements.
Wu Hui stared at Yao Yue with eyes wide open. Yao Yue subconsciously lowered her head and saw that without the robe covering him, half of Wu Hui's shoulders were exposed in the air. He had a well-proportioned body and clear muscles.
I couldn’t tell when he was wearing clothes before, but I didn’t expect he had such a good figure.
An idea flashed through Yao Yue's mind, and her face instantly turned red as if blood was dripping out. She swallowed nervously, but stubbornly refused to stop her actions. After a slight pause, she started to strip Wu Hui's clothes again.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Hui's clothes were stripped off by Yao Yue.