She was very happy to stop reading that kind of book just by talking.
"Okay, Huang'er, I'll let you go tonight. Remember, you owe me ten times tonight."
Di Lingtian looked like he had taken advantage of her, took out a small notebook from his space ring, and made a note.
"Ten...ten times!"
Jun Mohuang glared at him, this was too evil!
"Why, Huang'er, you have an opinion."
Di Lingtian raised the book beside his pillow and raised his handsome eyebrows.
"No, no objection."
Jun Mohuang changed the topic and his tone immediately became obedient.
It doesn’t matter if it’s ten times or a hundred times, let’s talk about it when it comes to the end.
If she can get away with it this time, she can do it next time too.
Di Lingtian extinguished the night pearl again and hugged her to sleep.
Once the punishment is agreed upon, she will be safe next.
Jun Mohuang saw his bright eyes in the darkness, and her thoughts began to come alive.
"Ling Tian, this must be the place where we lived before. That's why you couldn't control yourself when you brought me here last time, and you didn't even dare to see me."
Jun Mohuang recalled the situation when Di Lingtian avoided her, leaned her head on his arm, and laughed softly.
Thinking about it carefully, she had never seen Di Lingtian so embarrassed.
Di Lingtian didn't answer, obviously thinking that this was his own dark history.
"Ling Tian, it was me who kissed you first, or you who kissed me first."
Di Lingtian's silence obviously encouraged Jun Mohuang, and she immediately reached out and hugged him.
"Of course you kissed me first, Huang'er."
Di Lingtian's words were astonishing.
"This is impossible."
Jun Mohuang obviously didn't believe it.
"I don't need to lie to you about this, because you will remember it one day."
Di Lingtian patted her back gently.
"But I showed no sign of remembering."
Speaking of this matter, Jun Mohuang couldn't help but frown, and even felt a little worried.
"What if I never remember it again."
"It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. This way you won't have a dark history, Huang'er."
Di Lingtian didn't care at all. His tone was brisk and he was obviously in a good mood.
Jun Mohuang pursed her lips. She was so smart, had she really done a lot of stupid things before
The two of them talked for a few more words, and Jun Mohuang was filled with thoughts about what happened between her and Di Lingtian.
In the end, she couldn't bear the fatigue that hit her, and this time she really fell asleep.
She has been really tired in the past month.
During the day, it was the easiest thing to do to treat those pregnant Eldar women and collect the power of the light source.
At night, Jun Mohuang was either practicing or cleaning up the ruins of the divine palace.
She always felt that there should be the secret of why the gods died.
Currently, Jun Mohuang has gained nothing but a bunch of ores for forging sacred gold-level weapons.
Di Lingtian tucked her up by the corners and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
After waiting for Jun Mohuang to fall asleep, all the tenderness in Di Lingtian's eyes immediately disappeared and became as cold as ice.
He came to the front yard of the wooden house quietly without alerting Jun Mohuang.
Di Lingtian quickly formed seals with his hands, and two barriers appeared out of thin air.
One barrier enveloped the cabin, and another enveloped the small courtyard.
Wisps of pure red aura continued to radiate from the center of his eyebrows.
The red aura is suspended in the air, like a spiritual snake.
A quarter of an hour later, the white light group sensed the call of red spiritual energy and tore through the void.
Three meters in front of Di Lingtian, the white light group transformed into a man in white who looked exactly like Di Lingtian.
This man in white is Mr. Ling whom Jun Mohuang met at Binghan.
(End of chapter)