He turned his face away, his brows furrowed, and all the past events locked inside were accidentally revealed. How could he hide it from Ye Zhikuang, but he still didn't want to talk about it.

"No." He sat on the bed, reached out and pulled her onto his lap and sat down: "Old things are not worth mentioning. As long as you live such a life, you are the best responsible for yourself."

"It's inexplicable." Ye Zhikuang knows what he doesn't want to say, and he won't tell you even if you put the sword to his neck.

However, you can't always be kept in the dark like this.

She stared at him for a long time.

He wanted to change the subject and was stared at by such a lively and sexy little woman. He was afraid that he would not be able to withstand her temptation and would do everything. Then her matter... would be over.

!

"You heartless woman, my hand is injured." He raised his hand and handed it to her.

She really moved her eyes away, looking down at his big palm, her eyebrows furrowed, her heart ached, and she pressed his injured hand with both hands: "It's so badly hurt."

Gently press the edges of the upper wound with your fingertips.

Mo Junxie suddenly shouted: "Tear...kill me."

"I...I didn't mean it. How can I help you?" Ye Zhikuang saw his expression distorted and immediately let go of his hand.

Seeing her nervous look, he raised his other hand and rubbed her head and said, "Lower your head, blow on it, and use your fairy energy to treat her."

"Mo Junxie..."

"Um!"

"Can you be more serious?"

"I'm not a human being when I'm serious." He put his face close to her neck and blew on her neck: "It's okay, the injury will be healed tomorrow."

"Let me help you bandage it. It's scary to see the wound open so wide." She stood up and was about to tear a white strip of cloth for him and wrap it around the wound on his hand.

The hand on her waist tightened, trapping her tightly in his arms: "You are stupid, you think I am human flesh and you can prick me as you want. I am an immortal in nature, so even a small wound cannot be healed."

Take care of yourself and be a P fairy."

"Well, that's right, then you are trying to win my sympathy." She poked the scar on his palm hard with her little finger.

Mo Junxie's expression immediately changed: "You heartless woman, let's see how I deal with you."

"Tell me what you know." She had not forgotten that just now he seemed to have a thousand words to say, and she thought there was no way to just deceive him.

"Ouch, my hand hurts." He waved his palm and ignored her question.

"Mo Junxie, don't try to kill me or tell me, then don't get into my bed tonight." She turned over, lay on the bed, lifted up the quilt, and wrapped her body

A ball.

But he calmly took off his coat, as if nothing had happened, lay down next to her, hugged her with the thick quilt and said: "I went to the Murong family's bed.

It’s my wife who is sleeping.”

"Fuck, shameless." She lifted the quilt and said harshly.

It made the man laugh!

*****

The night passed quickly, and the man got up early. She couldn't sleep because of Bai Xinrou's antidote, so she got up early and sat on the bed to practice.

But no matter what, he couldn't break through and rise to the fourth level of great soul master.
Chapter completed!