She didn't stop him, and her expression was so calm, so he guessed that the little guy didn't like the bedbug.
But... why did he feel so unhappy when he thought about how close they were before
Di Jiuque's narrow eyes reflected an icy cold light.
"How old are you and are you still jealous?" Yun Qingyan reached out and patted the handsome face that was so close, she said amusedly but helplessly.
Although Binglie's voice was still full of anger, she felt that Di Jiuque's magnetic voice no longer had the previous rage.
Based on Yun Qingyan's IQ, it is not difficult to guess that Di Jiuque has actually confirmed that she has no relationship with Jiang Wuya. If there is, it is only an enemy relationship.
However, Yun Qingyan couldn't help but laugh because he still looked unhappy despite knowing the truth, and because of Ziwu's imaginary jealousy.
He is obviously an 'old monster' who has lived for an unknown number of years, but he looks childish like a child.
But... surprisingly cute
The emperor didn't know that his label in his wife's heart had become a 'childish old monster'. Otherwise, he would have started to be arrogant again.
Ren Yun Qingyan moved his hands up and down his face. Although Di Jiuque tightened his handsome face, he did not stop him.
Yun Qingyan was addicted to the touch. Unexpectedly, he touched, pinched and pulled it from time to time. He sighed in his heart, this guy Di Jiuque is simply going to defy the heavens! Her skin was better than that of a woman, it felt soft and tender, and it felt so good that she was addicted to squeezing it.
She reached out and pinched her cheek again, a burning fire of jealousy igniting in her heart.
Although she thinks she is not bad, she is still slightly inferior to Di Jiuque.
This is the rule in the cultivation world. In most cases, the higher the cultivation level of a cultivator, the better the physical function. Whether it is strength or appearance, it is several times better than that of lower-level cultivators.
I don’t know what level Emperor Jiuque is anymore.
Over there, Yun Qingyan played with Di's three-year-old face in an unbelievable way, but over here, Lei Fei and the others watched with horror.
How can I put it... Seeing Brother Yun pinch each other's cheeks like this, they always have a sense of... uh, watching a little milk cat plucking hair on a tiger's head.
The most shocking thing is that the tiger is still adapting well and is not angry at all.
Lei Fei, who knew that he had said something wrong, now never mentioned the matter of his male favorite, and did not dare to ask about Di Jiuque's identity anymore.
Just when the convoy was about to move forward again, Di Jiuque hugged Yun Qingyan and swept away in one direction without even sparing Lei Fei.
A gust of wind passed by, and no one was seen in the blink of an eye.
Lei Fei, who originally wanted to invite the guests to go with him, stood blankly in the desert with his hands raised, "..."
"Wait a minute." Yun Qingyan patted Di Jiuque's hand, asking him to stop, and explained that he came out with Lei Fei and the others and were companions.
Di Jiuque's face was full of displeasure, and he obviously didn't want to stay with these ants who in his eyes could be crushed to death with just one finger.
But being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty.
Since Yun Qingyan promised Leiter to take good care of his son and the team, he must take him back.
What if she goes back alone and something happens to Lei Fei and the others on the way
After Yun Qingyan's good words, Di Jiuque turned back dissatisfied and rode a camel beast with Yun Qingyan.
(End of chapter)