Muyan jumped off the flying boat, and the flying boat automatically returned to its original position.
As she walked towards her bedroom, she teased Qi Huang in the space, "Could it be that you were a couple who fell in love and killed each other in your previous life? Fate in previous lives, entanglement in seventh life... Tsk tsk, I guess I guess the little uncle likes men. The hit and miss turned out to be true?"
"Jun Muyan!!" Qihuang roared angrily in the space, "You want to die! Who is destined to be with that little boy in the past?!"
Muyan closed the door, her smile became even brighter, "My little uncle is peerless in appearance, and the jade tree is facing the wind, so it's hard to return..."
Before she could finish her words, Qi Huang's face in the space suddenly changed, and he restrained all his aura in an instant.
And Muyan also belatedly felt that the atmosphere in the room was so cold.
It's like being in the cold winter of counting nines.
However, there was a familiar aura mixed with this cold and chilling killing.
Familiar with her, it seems to be integrated into her bones, making her yearn for dependence and closeness.
Muyan moved her lips, and was about to speak, when suddenly her wrist felt like it was pinched by iron clamps, and there was a burning pain.
Immediately afterwards, the whole person was pushed hard and hit the wall.
The man's fiery and violent breath rushed towards his face, accompanied by overwhelming anger.
Such turbulent killing intent and anger can make the top cultivators in the Cultivation Continent break down with fear and kneel on the ground begging for mercy.
But instead of being afraid, Muyan raised her head, showing a pitiful expression, "Di Ming Jue, it hurts so much!"
The voice was soft, with the softness and coquettishness unique to this man.
Di Ming Jue's heart is full of anger and jealousy, it's like a punctured skin all of a sudden, leaking most of it.
The five fingers clasping Muyan's wrist are still loose after all.
Muyan took the opportunity to break free from his restraint, and before Di Ming Jue could react and get angry again, she raised her hand to wrap around his neck, "Why did you come here so quickly?"
The girl's fragrant and soft breath fell on his lips, like the most alluring soft fingertip in the world, melting his heart little by little.
Di Ming Jue tried his best to keep a cold face, and said angrily: "If I don't come here? Are you going to flee to the ends of the earth?"
"How could it be?" Muyan said with a smile, "Didn't you already know where I am? Aren't I just waiting for Master Jun to come to me?"
Di Ming Jue gritted his teeth, "You left such a letter and disappeared, how dare you say you're waiting for me?!"
God knows that when he saw the bright red letter, his whole heart almost sank into the frozen lake.
Therefore, even if he knew it was Muyan's prank, he still wished he could tear Xinglang into pieces.
Hearing Di Ming Jue's words, Muyan couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Well, is Xinglang still alive?"
Hearing what Di Ming Jue said because he stayed on Xinglang's chest, so he temporarily left him behind, Muyan smiles even more happily.
Oh, she really can't wait to meet that hapless fellow next time.
She was smiling, but her chin was suddenly grabbed, and a strong and powerful arm was added to her waist. With a firm push, she was pulled into a fiery embrace.
"In front of me, you still have the mood to miss other men."
Di Ming Jue's voice is a bit dangerous, it doesn't seem like the usual jealousy and temper tantrum, but with a real possessive desire and uncontrollable violence.
"Yanyan, tell me, did you run away from me because you have another man you like?"