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Chapter 382: Jealous (6)

"You are too confident, too. I don't shout at others and say that's because others are not my opponents easily. Since you want to fight, it's better to find a match that is evenly matched."

Mu Jiu's eyes flashed, and Feng Zhuoxi frowned: "What expression do you have? I know I can't compare to your cultivation level. But if I can't compare to you recently, it doesn't mean I will never compare to you in the future."

Mu Jiu smiled softly, and the silence in the night wind actually brought a bit of temptation, which made Feng Zhuoxi's heart thrill.

"Of course, maybe one day my wife will become the number one master in the six realms, and even her husband can only look up to you. But my wife, no matter how powerful you become, you are my wife first, and you must not abandon your bad husband." Mu Jiu laughed and accidentally posted to Feng Zhuoxi again.

When Feng Zhuoxi realized it, Mu Jiu was already in close contact with her, and his legs were also tightly entangled with her.[

Feng Zhuoxi thought of Mu Jiu's rude behavior to her not long ago, and couldn't help but feel hatred: "You speak loudly, both emotional and reasonable, but when you do dirty things, no one can compare to you. Do you want me to believe your sincerity? It's a joke! If you really like someone, how can you disrespect her wishes? But what about you? Do you have any respect for me?"

Mu Jiu was stunned for a moment: "Why is this called disrespect? If I really don't respect you, I'm afraid you're my person long ago. Why do I have to endure it until now? Do you think it's better to be like this as a husband? You can see it, but you can't eat it. But if I don't do this, with your personality, I'm afraid that I can't marry you back after ten thousand years. What should I do? I also want to give birth to a few fat and fat babies with my wife and live a good life."

"If I don't agree for ten thousand years, it can only mean one thing. The forced melon is not sweet. What's the difference between your behavior and those disciples? No matter how nice it sounds, it's just an excuse. Besides, I can't marry you at all, so don't waste your time."

Mu Jiu was not annoyed when he heard this, and continued to smile and said, "When you leave the demon world, I'm afraid I won't be able to follow you all the time. Madam, will you miss me then?"

"Hmph!" Feng Zhuoxi sneered: "Miss you? Are you still sleepy and dreaming now..."

Mu Jiu sighed with a smile, and then blocked her little mouth, which was constantly saying cruel words with lightning speed, and used his thin lips.

Feng Zhuoxi was shocked at first. When Mu Jiu opened her lips and teeth and tangled her tongue carefully, she realized what the two of them were doing.

Mu Jiu was very gentle, as gentle as if he was treating the most precious thing in the world. Feng Zhuoxi poured spiritual power into his hand that wanted to slash at him with the momentum, but he just raised it but was held by him, and then tangled with his fingers, as if he could never be separated again.

Feng Zhuoxi's mind was a little dazed, and the thing that had been tense in his heart seemed to have been broken. No matter how hard he used, he could not grasp it.

"Ah!" A maid passed by and accidentally ran into it. She looked at it and was so scared that she ran away in a hurry.
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