Porcelain Doll? Are you sure you mean Jiang Wuya
Yun Qingyan was speechless. If Jiang Wuya was really a beautiful porcelain doll, the whole world would be much more peaceful.
And... dance and pour some tea? Aren't you afraid that swords are hidden in the dance of Wuya, or poisons are hidden in the tea? This old man has such a big heart.
Yun Qingyan put aside an expression of Jiang Wuya without leaving any trace, wanting to see what his attitude was towards Lei Mu's request.
His shining red lips were still slightly curved, and his deep purple eyes were as magnificent as gems, looking charming and harmless.
But Yun Qingyan did not ignore the flash of bloodthirsty killing intent in his deep eyes.
Suddenly, Jiang Wuya cast a gentle and charming smile towards Yun Qingyan, his eyes flashing.
A chill instantly ran down from the soles of my feet.
Although she was laughing, Yun Qingyan was sure that that guy Jiang Wuya was threatening her!
If she really hands over Jiang Wuya, I'm afraid it won't be long before news of someone's sudden death comes from the Thunder Fire Tribe.
"Little brother Yun? Little brother Yun?" Seeing that Yun Qingyan never responded to him, Lei Mu called out twice and urged, "I really just want to take a few days to check it out at home. Don't you want to, little brother Yun?"
As soon as Lei Mu finished asking, he received a violent blow from the clan leader Lei Te.
"Little brother Yun would rather get hurt than wrong him in the slightest for the sake of his beloved man. Can you cherish this favor as much as he does
Lei Mu, don't force yourself to do anything difficult. "
Pamper and cherish? Yun Qingyan felt that her teeth were sore again.
In order to make up for the lie she had told before, she could not defend herself. She could only smile and thank the patriarch Lei Te for the rescue, and silently shed two lines of tears in her heart.
Once you tell a lie, you have to lie to cover it up with countless lies!
This sentence is indeed correct!
"Master." Jiang Wuya stepped forward and hugged Yun Qingyan's arm, lowering his head and begging softly, "Don't give Wuya to others."
Yun Qingyan pulled her arms away as if she was electrocuted, but when she raised her head, she met Jiang Wuya's meaningful eyes—
Don’t expose the lies you told yourself~
Yun Qingyan stiffened her uncomfortable arms, but a gentle and doting smile appeared on her face, "You are my most beloved, beloved, cherished male pet, how could the master give you to others?"
There was a hint of gritted teeth in the gentle and doting voice.
Only then did a trace of satisfaction appear on Jiang Wuya's face.
Yun Qingyan looked at Patriarch Leite with a smile, "Thank you, Patriarch, for rescuing the siege."
Then he glanced around and said,
"Although Wuya is my male favorite, he is deeply loved by me. I will not give him to anyone."
The sonorous and firm voice finally made the people around him give up their thoughts.
The originally noisy surroundings became quiet, and many people who came to talk to Yun Qingyan before also stepped back. They originally came for Jiang Wuya.
Lei Mu, on the other hand, although there was a bit of disappointment on his face, he still answered Yun Qingyan's questions seriously.
All the way to the Thunder Fire Tribe with Lei Te and others, Lei Te temporarily arranged Yun Qingyan and the two of them in a hut on the edge of the tribe.
“There are no spare rooms in the tribe.
That one was the only unused house in the tribe, and it was originally occupied by... Alas. "Leiter sighed softly mid-sentence and stopped talking.
"lets change a topic.
There is no owner of the house now. If you don't mind it, you can stay here for now. The snake people are a little restless these days, so it's better for the guests not to go out easily. "
(End of chapter)