Chapter 70: Mental Short Circuit

"Alright, it's so late at night, it's time to rest!" Di Juechen said softly. Although, he doesn't need to rest, and he usually just closes his eyes to recuperate, but Mo Yan needs to rest.

"Okay," not to mention that he was not sleepy, but when he said this, drowsiness came. Tossing so late today, it can be said that it can be regarded as a night of fright! Fortunately, her heart is still strong.

Mo Yan put the demon spirit bead back into Narong, stretched his waist, and walked towards the soft couch by himself, about to start to connect the buttons on his dress, but the jade hand that had just touched the clothes suddenly froze.

Seeing someone's actions suddenly pause, Di Jiechen hooked his lips slightly, and a smile flashed in his dark purple eyes.

"You don't sleep?" Mo Yandai frowned, how could she forget that there was such a demon man behind her!

Emperor Juechen smiled evilly, "Yes, why don't you sleep!" said and walked in the direction of Mo Yan. !!

"Stop, stop...... What are you going to do?" Mo Yan stretched out his palm to block it, his expression was slightly flustered, he didn't want to sleep in the same bed with her, right???

"It must be sleeping!" Di Juechen shrugged indifferently, but his footsteps did not stop, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. She just said something wrong, where someone misunderstood?

"Wait!This is where I paid for my stay, so ......" Mo Yan looked like you know. Although this restaurant belongs to Emperor Juechen, Emperor Juechen also gave the restaurant to her, but in the final analysis, it is still his, but she gave the money, so the current sovereignty is in her hands.

"When did my mansion become an inn?Dare to ask you how much price you paid??" Di Juechen paused, looking at a woman who was short-circuited with a good show. ??

His mansion?

When Mo Yan heard this, the sky was thundering, his body suddenly stopped, and a pair of light blue beautiful eyes purred from side to side, patrolling the surrounding environment!

The dΓ©cor is exactly the same!

It's just that...... The area here is very spacious! The soft couch is much larger! Also, the golden orchids blooming on the white marble walls are not found in the Shengque building!

Mo Yan swallowed dryly, three vertical lines slid across her forehead, and the bromine was big, how could she forget that the seventh floor of Shengque Building was a copy-and-paste version here!

"Uh...... You sleep, I'll go back to Shengque Tower!" Mo Yan smiled awkwardly, lowered his head, and walked eagerly towards the door with small steps!

It's so embarrassing!

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he just passed by someone, there was a burst of force in his arm, and he was pulled by someone, and then he was hugged horizontally by the princess.

"In the future, what is mine is yours, besides, what do you think I will lack?" Emperor Juechen glanced at Mo Yan with a meaningful look of his thin lips, and then walked towards the soft couch step by step with Mo Yan in his arms.

What does it mean that yours is mine? Mine has always been mine! Mo Yan said secretly in his heart.

But what was he going to do? He didn't really want to sleep in a bed with her???

Firmament!!

How did she cope?

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the soft couch, Mo Yan's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, beating rhythmlessly, and he felt like it was beating to his throat!

What if he dared to do anything to her...... She's ...... She's ......

"Come!" Emperor Juechen gently put Mo Yan on the soft couch and sat down, and then his slender body squatted down and squatted in front of Mo Yan.

If you want to help Mo Yan take off his shoes,

"Wait...... What are you going to do?" Mo Yan collected his feet, and looked at the demon man squatting in front of him with a pair of stunned eyes.

Emperor Juechen couldn't help but be stunned by his actions, he was so ghostly and naturally squatted down to help Mo Yan take off his shoes, how could he have done this for thousands of years?

But after thinking about it, after meeting Mo Yan, how many things did he do according to the usual path?

What's more, his woman is naturally favored by him!

The plain white jasper-like hand quickly took off the ink inkstone's shoes, helped her lie down, and then intimately pulled the demon fox quilt, and said softly: "Yan'er sleep first, I still have something to deal with!"

As he spoke, he dropped a light kiss on Mo Yan's forehead and left. !!!

Mo Yan blinked with a pair of big eyes, and he hadn't come back to his senses yet.

Was Emperor Jiechen helping her take off her shoes just now?

Moreover, she just thought crooked!!

However, she never thought that such a noble, domineering, and powerful person would actually take off her shoes!

Whether it is in the twenty-first century or in this otherworldly continent, Mo Yan is used to doing everything by herself, whether it is grooming or whatever, let alone letting others take off her shoes for her, how awkward it feels.

It's just that everything he does moves her from the bottom of her heart, what she needs, he gives her, and when she is in danger, he is always the first to appear,...... Moreover, now even the divine beasts have a contract with her!

Divine beasts are such a huge temptation for the people of the world, how many people will do whatever it takes for the sake of the divine beasts, and they don't recognize their six relatives, and even sacrifice all the costs! And he would rather spend hundreds of years of cultivation to make a contract with her! When the other party encounters danger, he can immediately sense it, and he can summon his own divine beast at any time,

Reaching out and touching his forehead, his little white hand raised a slight arc.

She will never be disappointed!

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Emperor Juechen closed the door with his hand, resumed his cold and strong posture, and slowly walked down the stairs.

"Lord, is it worth it for you to do this for her?" said Traceless knelt down on one knee in front of Emperor Juechen and said with some indignation. "How can Mo Yan be able to contract with the Lord for a divine beast!

"Is your future mistress qualified?" in a domineering, cold, and strong tone,

"Yes!" Wuxian didn't dare to say more, because he had already felt the coldness on Emperor Juechen's body very obviously, he had followed the Lord for so many years, and he didn't know the Lord's temperament!

The corners of Emperor Juechen's mouth unconsciously raised a trace of arc, and even he didn't notice it.

Traceless just raised his head, and when he saw the smile on the face of the Emperor Juechen's demon, he couldn't help but be shocked all over!

The Lord was smiling just now? Traceless rubbed his eyes, and when he fixed his eyes on Emperor Juechen again, he returned to his usual nobility and coldness.

It's as if that knowing smile just now was just an illusion!

"What else?" a deep voice interrupted Traceless' thoughts,

"Yes, and... The triennial Soul Trial Conference will take place at the end of this month, and the Lord is going this year?" replied without a trace respectfully.

"Spirit Trial Conference?" Emperor Juechen was thoughtful, paused, and said slowly after a long time: "I want to go!"