My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Chapter 1022: The story that the Golden Lotus Emperor has to tell

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Yun Qingyan subconsciously grabbed him with a backhand move and swept his thigh towards him.

"You did this to me when I just woke up?" The deep voice was full of indescribable resentment.

Yun Qingyan stopped his attacking posture and looked up at the face that was more than a head taller than his own, "Emperor Jiuque?"

Emperor Jiuque is in completely adult form, with disheveled black hair, luxurious black clothes, and those narrow phoenix eyes that are as cold and charming as the first sight.

It looked the same as before, but Yun Qingyan always felt that something had changed.

There seemed to be a different color in those icy eyes, as hot as fire.

His aura has also become deeper and unfathomable, like a black hole that cannot be explored to the end.

"Yeah." Di Jiuque nodded and raised his eyebrows displeased, "You can't even recognize me?"

"Sir, your new room is ready. Would you like to check in now?" The first thing the hotel owner did after taking care of the matter was to go to Yun Qingyan's room.

After being interrupted, Di Jiuque subconsciously frowned in displeasure and glanced at the innkeeper.

When he saw Emperor Jiuque, surprise flashed across the boss's face, and then his feet trembled subconsciously.

This... this gentleman in Xuanyi is even more terrifying than that gentleman's aura.

"Lead the way." Yun Qingyan nodded to the boss.

Only then did Di Jiuque regain his composure.

"Yes... yes." It wasn't until Di Jiuque deliberately withdrew his momentum that the innkeeper felt that his soft feet had regained the strength to move.

"Sir, this is your new room." After bringing Yun Qingyan and Di Jiuque to the new room, the boss said a few casual words and left in a hurry.

I always feel that the aura of Emperor Jiuque is a little different. Sitting on the bed, Yun Qingyan looked Di Jiuque up and down, focusing on his left hand, and found that his hand that had been burned by the white light of death had recovered. It was no longer as dry and black as before, and his skin was as white as jade. , so tender that you can pinch the water out of it.

Di Jiuque didn't move, so he let her look at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "How is it? Are you satisfied with your figure?"

"It's just like that." Yun Qingyan said with a ruffian smile, "It's not like I haven't touched it before. Anyway, I've touched everything I should and shouldn't."

Di Jiuque walked to sit next to Yun Qingyan and raised his long eyebrows, "Then do you want to touch me again?"

Old gangster. Yun Qingyan secretly cursed and asked, "What happened to you before? After we were taken out of the Imperial Tomb, you started to feel hot all over. Even the bed was set on fire by you. Your body is still changing from juvenile to adult form. Transformation in form?”

Di Jiuque leaned on the bed and stopped teasing Yun Qingyan when he got down to business. "I took back half of my strength, but was counterattacked by the silver ring."

"That fiery red Yuan Pearl is really yours." Yun Qingyan said in surprise, holding her chin with one hand and full of curiosity, "Then do you remember the story you had to tell between you and that ghost Golden Lotus Emperor? ?”

Two obsidian-like eyes stared at Emperor Jiuque, and Yun Qingyan looked attentive.

"What is a story that has to be told?" Di Jiuque was very dissatisfied with this title and reached out to flick Yun Qingyan's forehead.

Why did he feel weird when the words came out of her mouth.

"Don't worry about such small details." Yun Qingyan smiled and waved her hand, "Tell me about your grievances and hatreds. I'm not big on anything, I'm just very curious."

"It's true that nothing is big." Di Jiuque's eyes swept across her chest with meaning.

(End of chapter)