Bang——!

As soon as the door closed, the strength in Di Mingjue's hand loosened, and Mu Yan immediately jumped off his shoulder.

Rubbing his somewhat sore waist and abdomen, he glared at the initiator fiercely.

But he saw Di Mingjue's hands spread out, and said in his deep magnetic voice: "Come here, loosen your clothes for me." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Mu Yan almost choked on his saliva.

"What are you kidding?"

Di Mingjue's face did not change, and his expression was still cold.

Those deep eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't you like to paint beautiful men without clothes?

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" This time, Mu Yan coughed even more.

It's only been a month or two, how can this guy become more and more shameless and shameless when he speaks, and he has no face and no skin!

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, she really didn't know how to face Di Mingjue.

The atmosphere was so eerie.

The door opened, and Shadow came in with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

When Mu Yan saw this beautiful young man who was as cold as frost, he habitually had to tease a few words.

But before she could speak, Shadow quickly put down what she was holding and rushed out like lightning.

That back can even be said to be embarrassed.

Mu Yan's hand that wanted to reach out to tease the beauty was just halfway out, and his expression suddenly became a little sluggish.

Just as he was about to speak, his waist suddenly tightened, and he was brought into a blazing embrace.

Di Mingjue looked down at her faintly, "Benjun is right in front of you, do you still have the heart to look at other men?"

Mu Yan chuckled and resumed his usual laziness, "The beauties are in front, even if there are two more, I don't mind seeing more." ”

Di Mingjue really wanted to block this annoying little mouth.

Look at how she still says something that deliberately angers herself.

"You just said that you will discipline Xiaobao, what do you mean?"

Di Mingjue leaned over slightly and looked into her eyes, "Benjun said that sooner or later you will be Benjun's wife, Xiaobao is naturally my son." My son, I don't teach, who does?"

"I ......"

"Don't mention Xiaobao's real father to me!" Di Mingjue gritted his teeth, "No matter how much you love him, he is already dead, and in the future, there will only be one man in Jun Muyan's life!"

The man's voice was low and hoarse, like a gambling curse and an oath.

It's like a heavy hit in the bottom of my heart.

Mu Yan's expression was in a trance for a moment.

"Benjun promises that he will teach that little guy to be better and better, and will never let anyone bully him. ”

"The premise is that you have to stay here and grow the Epiphany Flower for Benjun. ”

Mu Yan bit his lip and frowned slightly in silence.

She guessed that Tan Linghua might have some important use for Emperor Mingjue.

But no one has been able to cultivate the Epiphany Flower for thousands of years, so why does he think he can cultivate it?

And, if it can't be cultivated?

Hasn't she ever been able to see Xiaobao?

Although she knew that Xiaobao would be fine, she already wanted to kill her baby after just seeing her for a day.

However, Mu Yan also knew that Xiaobao was the body of a fairy.

His talent has far surpassed that of the entire Yanwu Continent.

There is no way to make Xiaobao really grow by himself.

And the man in front of him from the outer world may be the best person to teach Xiaobao and cultivate Xiaobao.

Mu Yan's thoughts flew wildly.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was taken to the front of the case by Di Mingjue.

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