Zi Yiran frowned, took Lithospermum's hand, and walked back to the dining table. Unexpectedly, with so many people watching, Zi Yijun didn't dare to do anything.
Zi Yijun really didn't dare to do anything in public, but he thought about Lithospermum all the time and had lustful thoughts. Among all evils, Zi Yijun had such bad thoughts, and his thoughts soon became
Controlled by Zi Haotian disguised as inner demon.
As soon as Zicao took two bites of rice, Zi Yijun stretched out his hand from under the table and touched Zicao's waist.
Zi Cao screamed in fright and quickly stood up from the chair. Seeing her strong reaction, Zi Yijun immediately wanted to retract his hand, but found that the hand was out of control. Not only was he unable to
He retracted, but stepped forward and grabbed Zicao's clothes, and said some unpleasant words: "What are you hiding from? I just want to touch you? Look at my sixth brother who loves you and dotes on you.
You look like a little beauty, your skills in bed are very impressive, and I like you very much. You should also let me have a good time tonight, but I don’t know if Brother Six is willing to part with me."
When he first grabbed Zi Cao's clothes, Zi Yiran had already stood up. After hearing such obscene words, he actually turned around and asked Zi Yiran if he wanted to part with her?
Some people at the dinner table lowered their heads, and some pretended to cough a few times to remind Zi Yijun that they were eating.
Zi Yiran stepped over in one step, and slapped Zi Yijun's hand that was holding the purple grass away with a slap, and protected the purple grass behind him: "Seventh brother, don't go too far!"
"Ouch, Sixth Brother is angry." Zi Yijun stood up and said without caring about the people around him: "Sixth Brother, why are you angry? We are brothers. We all say that brothers are like siblings and women are like clothes. This
You have worn these clothes so many times, why not let your brother enjoy them for once."
Veins burst out in Zi Yiran's hands. The long sword hanging on her waist was unsheathed with a "click" and the tip of the sword was pointed at Zi Yijun: "If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will chop off your hands and feet!"
"Ouch, it's so fierce, so fierce, brother, I'm so scared," Zi Yijun patted his heart, pretending to be scared, and soon put on a scoundrel face: "Brother Six, you just
Protect your little beauty, I don’t believe it. You can protect it twelve hours a day, more than three hundred days a year! I have been thinking about you, your little beauty, for a long time. I insist on it.
You can’t sleep with her!”
"Looking for death!" Zi Yiran couldn't help it anymore and stabbed Zi Yijun with a sword. Zi Yijun didn't expect that Zi Yiran was serious about it, so he hurriedly dodged away and jumped outside for a walk, his face full of energy.
Angry: "Zi Yiran, you actually want to kill me."
"A scum like you deserves to die!" Zi Yiran stabbed him with his sword again. He didn't know why, but at this moment he just couldn't see Zi Yijun being arrogant in front of him, and he wanted to kill him.
Zi Yijun hurriedly drew out his sword and faced them. As soon as they came and went, the two of them hit the outside of the hall, hit the roof, and finally hit the inside of the meeting hall. Everyone followed all the way to the meeting hall.
Zicao is a purple spirit fox. Although she has no spiritual power now, she still has her spiritual consciousness. She sensitively caught the demonic aura emanating from Zi Yijun. She felt bad and hurriedly shouted: "Yiran, Yiran, don't leave."