Su Qingwan blinked in surprise and smiled gently: "Of course I know that Brother Ji, you don't, otherwise you wouldn't have gone to Xianshan Yuxu mining, but went to Xihai to take the lead in picking up rags."

After all, the West Sea Siren has been complaining recently that there is too much waste floating on the sea, which has seriously affected their daily lives.

Ji Jingyun looked at Su Qingwan, who was elegant and square, and hugged Bai Lu's thighs tightly with grief. Qingwan was really more and more like Jiu Ye, and even the evil taste was exactly the same.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Bai Lu's mouth, bent down and patted Ji Jingyun's head, and sighed: "You are doing your own fault."

It's useless to hug his legs.

In the past, Ninth Master was awake, and Qingwan was protected by the demon. Now Qingwan is the only one left. Ji Jingyun is a demon, so he is asking for trouble.

Bai Lu suggested: "Or you and I go to Yaoshan to get rid of evil spirits?"

Ji Jingyun shook his head quickly: "No, no."

It is better to mining than to eliminate evil spirits.

Did he know how cunning and cunning the evil spirit that phoenix tail butterfly was?

Even the powerful Red Rose suffered a great loss in the hands of the Phoenix Tail Butterfly, and he did not want to hinder Bai Lu and Hong Rose from falling in love.

After Ji Jingyun finished breakfast, she ran to Xianshan Yuxu with a depressed look on her face. Bai Lu also went out to Yaoshan. Su Qingwan spread out the drawing paper in the courtyard and designed illustrations for Feng Nishang's words.

Ayin and Ayang obediently grind the painting materials for Su Qingwan. Not long after, they lay on the stone table and slept with their backs.

Su Qingwan smiled in accustomed to it.

The spiritual energy surging in Lezhai suddenly changed some subtle changes. Ayin and Ayang, who felt the change, pounced on Su Qingwan's arms with sleepy eyes and complained: "Qingqing, it's so noisy in Lezhai..."

"Can I take you back to sleep?"

Su Qingwan put Ayin and Ayang back into the lotus pond, and walked to the bedroom door with a subtle excitement.

Before she could push the door open, the door creaked open.

Su Qingwan pursed her cherry lips and looked at the obvious invitation silently. She took a moment of deep breath and made psychological preparations before she dragged her exquisite smoky silk skirt and walked into the room.

The big monster in a pure black robe sat in the bed with his knees bent his knees, his black hair spread out slightly messily on his body. His usually dark pupils turned into a crimson color, like the dazzling ruby ​​born under the dark night. The rippling waves were flowing, and he seemed to be a little confused at this moment, looking at Su Qingwan with his eyes straight at him.

Even Su Qingwan was amazed by Yin Jiu like this.

Su Qingwan stood a few steps away from the bed, looking at Yin Jiu without saying a word. Then she noticed that she could not see any reflection of anything strangely in the other party's particularly clear pupils.

The dark side cannot identify with the light.

So eyes cannot reflect the world.

"Good morning, Master Jiu." Su Qingwan suppressed her surprise and greeted her husband who had been sleeping for too long, gently, "It's time for you to get up."

It seems that I am not the first time I meet.

Yin Jiu pondered for a moment and searched for the memories of Su Qingwan in his mind. Then, he looked at Su Qingwan's gaze more and more explicit. After a cup of tea, Yin Jiu's eyes fell on Su Qingwan's face in a calm and gentle manner. The corner of his mouth curled: "Xiao Xiao?"

The familiar name made Su Qingwan slightly stunned: "Hmm?"

But Yin Jiu was just calling her name like he was addicted to calling her. His gentle and lingering tone brushed across Su Qingwan's heart like a feather, and there was no trace of Su Qingwan's figure in his heart without any merciless eyes.

Su Qingwan suddenly lowered her eyes and chuckled.

How wonderful it is, this is her husband, not her husband.

Yin Jiu held his cheek and looked at her.

What a dazzling little beauty.

How to say it, it is like her existence, it is the light itself.

Red eyes couldn't help but narrow, Yin Jiu turned his gaze away, as if this could wipe away the traces left in his heart. He didn't like the light. Seeing Su Qingwan like this, he instinctively wanted to destroy it. But he and Su Qingwan had already been connected.

He could not destroy himself, and of course he could not destroy Su Qingwan either.

However, he has another way.

For example, pull this little beauty into the arms of darkness, let her fall with him, and become the most beautiful dark flower in the world.

Such a little beauty should be with the darkness.

Only darkness can give her absolute beauty.

Yin Jiu smiled and stretched out his hand to Su Qingwan: "Xiaoxiao, come here."

This is the gentle temptation that Su Qingwan can't refuse at all.

Su Qingwan took a few steps forward, and then, under Yin Jiu's deliberate guidance, sat next to him, exactly like before.

Yin Jiu raised his hand and stroked Su Qingwan's eyebrows and eyes. After a while, he chuckled and said, "You in reality are much better than what he remembers."

Su Qingwan was stunned by this subtle praise, and she, who had been with Yin Jiu for a long time, quickly restrained her disobedience, looked at the monster with her eyes half-closed: "Do you like it?"

Upon hearing this, Yin Jiu stroked Su Qingwan's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, then curled Su Qingwan's small jaw, and he said slowly: "To be honest, my aesthetic is completely different from his. The shiny things are terrible. But I admit that he has found a good partner."

Su Qingwan was very concerned about Yin Jiu's ambiguous answer, but she was even more concerned about the dark side's words that split his relationship with the light side. She held his hand: "No matter what, I am yours."

She is Yin Jiu's wife.

Whether it is the bright side or the dark side.

Yin Jiu's eyebrows raised slightly, as if he was a little moved.

Su Qingwan looked at him with the most tender look.

Looking at this look, Yin Jiu could sense his instinctive throbbing. He pointed at Su Qingwan's lips. After clearly seeing Su Qingwan's surprise, he smiled and his cold eyes drooped slightly: "Then serve me."

Yin Jiuyi's posture of waiting for the little beauty to throw herself into her arms.

"You must have just woken up and are not very clear about your mind. I'd better change your clothes for you first." Su Qingwan pushed Yin Jiu away calmly, stood up lightly, and walked to the closet, opened the closet to choose clothes for Yin Jiu.

Su Qingwan's actions exceeded Yin Jiu's expectations.

Yin Jiu's red eyes darkened, and his tone became deeper for a moment. Although he was still smiling, he could already see the displeasure between his eyebrows: "Didn't you say you are mine? Shouldn't you serve me?"
Chapter completed!