As soon as Ji Xue's words fell, suddenly a sharp palm wind struck from behind him, as fast as lightning, accompanied by a burst of anger, "Let go of her......"

Hearing the voice, Su Wanyue was slightly stunned, it was him......

Ji Xue hugged Su Wanyue and quickly turned around to dodge the palm, but a strand of hair on her sideburns was still swept away by the palm wind and slowly fell to the ground.

When she saw the red-clothed and demonic face behind her, Ji Xue's face suddenly darkened.

This black-hearted bastard, why didn't he recover sooner or later, but when he and Xiao Xue'er spent the moon before the moon, you came out of nowhere to make trouble?

A trace of discomfort flashed on Su Wanyue's face, when did he come?

Shen Chuchen stared at someone's hand around Su Wanyue's waist, and walked towards the two of them step by step, a pair of soul-seducing peach blossom eyes dyed with endless cold.

The cold light of his eyes shot straight at Ji Xue, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth," the deity said...... Let go of her ......"

Su Bangyue's heart suddenly burst out, and she subconsciously wanted to leave Ji Xue's embrace, but the hand that was originally clasped on her waist seemed to be aware of it, and tightened it a little.

Ji Xue snorted coldly and said, "The dignified lord of the Netherworld Palace would hide in someone else's house and eavesdrop on the corner, if this is spread, isn't he afraid of making people laugh?"

No matter how this bastard changes, he always looks annoying, which really makes him unhappy!

The eyes of the evil spirit of the first dust were covered with frost, and there was no trace of warmth on the strange and handsome face, "Other people's families, the deity was already Yue'er's person eight hundred years ago, and this Su Mansion is Yue'er's home, of course, it is also the deity's home......"

Hearing his words, Ji Xue's face changed, obviously remembering that "Yu'er" and Su Wanyue had shared the bed and bathed in a bathtub for the past few days.

Su Bangyue twitched the corners of her mouth, big brother, we didn't know each other at all eight hundred years ago, okay? Who knows if you were a man or a woman eight hundred years ago?

Seeing that Ji Xue still put the "pig's trotters" on Su Bangyue's waist, her dark eyes burst out with a cold murderous aura.

The figure moved slightly, and the jade fan in his hand implied a strong air current, which slammed into his shoulder.

Ji Xue gently hugged Su Bangyue and rose into the air, spun around in the air to avoid it, Shen Chuchen snorted coldly, his body jumped, and he slapped his left shoulder with a false move.

When Ji Xue dodged away, the slender jade hand of the early dust instantly grabbed Su Wanyue's right hand and gently took it into his arms.

Before Su Wanyue could react, her body had already quickly flown out of Ji Xue's arms and rushed towards Shen Chuchen's arms.

Ji Xue reacted quickly, reached out and wanted to grab Su Bangyue's left hand, but she only had time to grab a goose-yellow sleeve corner.

"Slav" sounded, and the corners of the sleeves shattered in response.

The faint fragrance of peach blossoms came to her face, and Su Bangyue threw herself straight into the arms of a certain demon, hitting her nose and causing her to hurt, and tears of pain came out.

This demon is definitely on purpose.

Seeing that there was only a broken sleeve corner left in her hand, Ji Xue's fists clenched tightly, and her face turned black with anger.

"Next time, the claw is honest, if you put it in a place where it shouldn't be, the deity doesn't mind chopping it up with your own hands......" The voice of the first dust carried an endless chill......

When the words fell, he hugged the delicate body in his arms tightly, for fear that as soon as he let go, the person in his arms would disappear.

Hearing his words, a trace of anger flashed in Ji Xue's eyes, and she finally couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "Xiao Xue'er is not your family, this son wants to hug it, it's your business?

Shen Chuchen's face turned cold, and he slowly spat out a sentence at him, "It seems that you want to be like this for the rest of your life?"

Ji Xue's face changed, and she froze, her eyes glared at him like a fire, and sure enough, it was this black-hearted bastard who did it to him

Hands and feet.

No wonder he obviously took the antidote of Yin and Yang Powder today, but his body still didn't change, it turned out to be this black-hearted bastard.

It's a pity that this black-hearted bastard's poison healing technique is already above him, and if he wants to unravel the poison on his body as soon as possible, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

Su Bangyue didn't know what dumb riddle the two were playing, and couldn't help but guess in her heart, could it be that Ji Qingchi had some tricks in the hands of this demon?

However, the top priority should be to rescue her nose first, so she pushed the first dust with her small hand, "Let go, you knocked Miss Ben's nose crooked......"

"If you don't let go, the deity won't let go if you die, it's better if you hit it crooked, so that no one will rob the deity of ......," someone replied in a muffled voice, with a hint of jealousy that could not be more obvious.

Su Wanyue's face suddenly darkened, and she scolded angrily: "You...... This shameless bastard ......"

Listen, what is this? What is it better to bump into a crooked one? Isn't this a clear curse for her disfigurement?

"The deity is only shameless to you alone, and it is only a bastard to you......"

Shen Chuchen snorted, but the strength in his hand was already much lighter, and he wouldn't be able to break free from her, but it wouldn't hurt her......

"...... you" Su Wanyue's face turned red, she was ashamed and angry in her heart, and she almost really got her nose crooked by him.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Ji Xue's eyes darkened slightly, and a trace of pain spread in her heart.

This is the first time he has seen such a little Xue'er, maybe she didn't notice it herself, she is obviously different from everyone else for this black-hearted bastard.

He knew a long time ago that this silly girl had always been slow to respond to feelings.

She and Qian Cangyu grew up together, I'm afraid even she can't tell herself, is she a habitual dependence on Qian Cangyu, or is it the love between men and women?

Su Wanyue pushed someone hard again, and said angrily: "Let go quickly, otherwise don't blame Miss Ben for being unkind to you......"

The Evil Soul smiled, her handsome face against her forehead, and her breath was intertwined with each other, "When did Yue'er still be polite to the deity?

The tips of the two noses touched each other, there was not the slightest distance between them, and the smile became more and more evil, directly when Ji Xue was transparent, and said in an ambiguous voice: "It's better to ...... Shall we go to bed and relive again?"

With a "boom", Su Bangyue's whole body was as red as a boiled shrimp, and her heart was beating "thump", and she couldn't help but think of the lively scene that night.

The brocade quilt is a big bed, and the beautiful man's clothes are half-faded, revealing a large area of flawless white skin, with infinite spring and soul-stirring eyes......

Hearing this, Ji Xue's face turned blue, her fists clenched, and her knuckles turned slightly white.

Is this shameless bastard already ......

Su Wanyue stopped the vivid picture in her mind, swallowed her saliva, pushed someone's handsome face away, and quickly changed the topic, "You...... When did you come? Aren't you sick?"

Looking at the way this demon is jumping around, it doesn't look like a seriously ill person at all.