The danger index has risen again and again, and Mo Ye also felt that the direction of the topic has been crooked, and he hesitated: "Um... this is not the point."
"Then tell me the point!" Jun Huantian has gritted his teeth.
Mo Ye also felt that it was very difficult to communicate with him, and gritted his teeth together: "It's you who keeps the topic crooked? Do you think you are the invincible beauty of the universe?! At that time, you looked like you were dying, so hot. It’s no different from a soldering iron. You think I’ll be attracted by the beauty of your roasted pork, and I’m dedicated to everything?!"
With a hum, the Heavenly Sword came out and pointed directly at Moye's shoulder, "Do you believe me to poke a hole?"
Jianmang's coldness caused her to get goose bumps. Mo Ye took a deep breath and said bitterly: "The point is, I didn't mean to hit you, but I saved you deliberately, even if it was. Make up for it, and I will do more for saving you than for harming you."
The point of the Heavenly Sword could not help trembling, "I'd better poke a hole."
Mo Ye further explained with a serious expression: "If I remain chaste and die with you, you will be over, understand?"
Jun Huantian sneered, "Are you still chaste?"
"Of course there is. I said there is. Even if I do my best and don't want to touch you, you will be ruined."
The expression on Jun Huantian's face was a bit distorted, it seemed surprised, a little unbelievable, it seemed that he had been unable to control his emotions, and he didn't even know what to do next moment.
"Then you mean... I still want to thank you?"
Mo Ye recovered with an innocent look and generously said: "I said before, you don't need to thank me, that's what I should do."
Jun Huantian was silent suddenly, and Mo Ye watched his reaction with anxiety. She knew that this series of things would be difficult for him to accept for a while.
With her remarks, it is difficult for him to reverse his ideas for a while, but there is no way. If she does not move things closer to her own advantage, her situation will be dangerous.
The only thing she didn't say was that she came from another world. After all, he didn't ask. Seizing a home is something that the entire cultivation world hates and hates. It is comparable to the heinous genocide of the genocide. She is really afraid that he will be righteous for a while and filled with righteous indignation Cut her off.
She imagined that Jun Huantian might be furious, and might slash her a few swords to vent her anger, but... what is the expression on his face that is more sad than heart-death
Mo Ye couldn't help but reflect, did she hurt him by saying something serious? Or something sad happened to him accidentally
Jun Huantian stood by the stone bed, like an icy black sculpture, and the bleak and regretful aura gradually spread, making her a little bit intolerable. Did he misunderstand something and then want to crook it
This is not the effect she wants.
A shady wind blew from nowhere, causing Mo Ye's somewhat weak body to shiver. It was really cold when she was laid flat on this stone bed. She tried to ask, "Can you let me go? ?"
The restraint was suddenly loosened, Mo Ye moved his hands and feet, just about to get up, suddenly, Jun Huantian bent over, cold fingers picked up the tender meat on her cheeks, and the voice with deep hatred suddenly sounded. "Why don't you dare to show your true colors?! Who are you?!"
The force of the fingers almost tore the flesh off her face, and Mo Ye bent up and stepped on his chest with his feet, trying to push him away, but he was still suppressed.
"Let go, you don't even know if you take the disguise!"
"Then pick it!!" The evil star's roaring voice was in her ears, making her ears hum.
Mo Ye simply loosened his consciousness, and his thin disguise fell off in an instant, so that Jun Huantian's hand almost hit his own face, only to see the white, Ruoyu cheeks, the imprint of black green betrayal was born. Dazzling.
"It turned out to be a scum from a division."
"Thank you for the compliment, can you stop playing hooligans now?" Mo Ye stared, her posture with him is too weird now, almost her whole body is in a ball, nestled under him, this posture is too heavy. Up.