There was a playful smile on Murong Qianjue's mouth.
Dongfang Jing was trembling all over, her thin lips turned pale with shock, "Murong Qianjue, you can't—"
"Okay! Ah Jing won't let me say it, so I won't say it." Murong Qianjue leaned down suddenly, and his ambiguous breath brushed Dongfang Jing's face, his purple eyes were particularly attractive, "But Ah Jing, this king helped you, so you have to help me too!"
From the first time Dongfang Jing saw Murong Qianjue, she knew that Wuyou's personality was not a serious one. Every time he smiled, there was a sly look on his lips. If he was willing to keep it a secret for her, she must pay the price...
"What do you want?!" Dongfang Jing bent her knees unconsciously, shrank her body back, crossed her arms, and blocked Murong Qianjue by one arm!
"Ah Jing... It's been so long, why are you being so fierce?!" Murong Qianjue leaned forward, getting closer to her, and suddenly reached out and pinched Dongfang Jing's chin, "Don't hide from me!" Ah! Last night, you and Grandpa got very close. Grandpa saw everything that should be seen, and touched everything that should be touched... Ah Jing, Grandpa has already seen your body clearly, you What are you doing while hiding from Grandpa?!"
"Murong Qianjue! What on earth are you trying to do?!" Dongfang Jing hated this feeling, the person in front of him clearly occupied Wuyou's body, but every word he said was incompatible with Wuyou! He kept mocking and repeating what happened last night, which made Dongfang Jing so ashamed that she could hardly lift her head!
Murong Qianjue straightened her chin, forcing her to look at him, "It's nothing, I just want Ah Jing to be treated fairly. Ye and Zongzheng Fusu are both part of Yuchi Wuyou. Ah Jing can love Zongzheng deeply." Fusu, why can't you give me a little love?! I swear, as long as you and I continue to make this play together... One day in the future, when Zongzheng Fusu appears again, I will keep it a secret for you! You can continue to be your Zhongli Wanyun, and continue to receive the infinite favor of Zongzheng Fusu!"
"Continue this play?! How to continue?!" Dongfang Jing frowned, clenched her fingers, and looked nervously at the man opposite. She hadn't been this flustered since she was reborn. How dangerous Murong Qianjue is, she can't predict it at all!
"Husbands and wives love each other, harp and music, do whatever you want." Murong Qianjue lifted her chin, pulled the corners of her lips and smiled, "Eating, drinking, playing, and sleeping...as long as you accompany Zongzheng Fusu What I have done, I want you to accompany me to do it again!"
Dongfang Jing couldn't understand Murong Qianjue's actions at all, and looked at him in amazement, "Murong Qianjue, why did you do that?! I don't like you at all..."
Snapped-
Before Dongfang Jing could finish her sentence, Murong Qianjue had already slapped the head of the bed with his palm, making the whole bed crumbling!
There were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and his face was extremely cold, "You have only met me a few times, how do you know you don't like me! Ah Jing, Ye and Zongzheng Fusu have appeared alternately so many times, ask yourself, have you not?" When you can tell the two of us apart, you don't like me either?!"
Dongfang Jing's thin lips parted slightly, unable to speak.
Did Murong Qianjue and Zongzheng Fusu appear alternately many times? !
Her mind is full of Wuyou's face, two pairs of different eyes, but it is exactly the same face, constantly swaying in her mind!