boom!
As soon as the door closes, Di Ming Jue loosens the strength in his hand, and Muyan immediately jumps off his shoulder.
Rubbing his sore waist and abdomen, he gave the perpetrator a hard look.
But Di Ming Jue opened his hands, and said in his deep magnetic voice: "Come here, undress me."
"Cough cough cough..." Muyan almost choked on her own saliva.
"What are you kidding?"
There is no change on Di Ming Jue's face, his expression is still cold.
Those deep eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't you like to draw beautiful men without clothes? How can I satisfy you if you don't come to take off my clothes?"
"Cough cough cough..." This time Muyan coughed even harder.
I haven't seen you for a month or two, why is this guy talking more and more shamelessly and shamelessly
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room.
Muyan let out a long sigh of relief.
At this time, she really doesn't know how to face Di Ming Jue.
The atmosphere is too eerie.
The door opened, and Yingmei came in with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
When Muyan sees this ice-cold and beautiful young man, she habitually has to tease her a few words.
But before she could open her mouth, Ying Mei quickly put down the thing in her hand, and rushed out like lightning.
That back figure can even be said to be in a panic.
Muyan stretched out her hand halfway to tease the beauty, her expression suddenly became a little sluggish.
Just when he was about to speak, his waist suddenly tightened, and he was drawn into a fiery embrace.
Di Ming Jue looks down at her quietly, "I am right in front of your eyes, do you still have the heart to look at other men?"
Muyan smiled lightly, and resumed her usual laziness, "Beauties are in front, even if there are two more, I don't mind looking at them more."
Di Ming Jue really wants to slam this annoying little mouth shut.
Let's see how she can say things that make her angry on purpose.
"You just said that you will discipline Xiaobao, what do you mean?"
Di Ming Jue leans slightly, looking into her eyes, "Benjun said, you will be my wife sooner or later, and Xiaobao will naturally be my son. If I don't teach my son, who will teach?"
"I… "
"Don't mention Xiaobao's real father to me!" Di Ming Jue gritted his teeth, "No matter how much you love him, he is already dead. From now on, the man in Jun Muyan's life will only be me!"
The man's voice was deep and hoarse, as if he was swearing and swearing.
It's like hitting hard on the bottom of my heart.
Muyan's expression was in a trance for a moment.
"I promise that I will teach that little guy better and better, and I will never let anyone bully him."
"The premise is that you stay here and plant the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower for me."
Muyan bit her lip, frowned slightly and remained silent.
She guesses that the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower might have some important use for Di Ming Jue.
But the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower, which no one has been able to successfully cultivate for thousands of years, why does he think he can cultivate it
Moreover, if it cannot be cultivated
Didn't she never see Xiaobao
Although she knew that Xiaobao would be fine, but after only seeing her for a day, she already wanted to kill her baby.
However, Muyan also knows that Xiaobao is a fairy body.
His talent has far surpassed the entire Yanwu Continent.
There is no way for Xiaobao to really grow up by himself.
And this man from the outer world in front of him may be the best candidate to teach and nurture Xiaobao.
Muyan's thoughts are flying wildly.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that Di Ming Jue brought him to the case.