There was still a while before the draft anyway, so Fantasy simply didn't say his plan. After all, they are here, and it is not certain when they will go out, if they can't catch the draft, then everything is just empty talk.

They stayed here peacefully, and after that killing, Jun Moran would also take her out from time to time to experience killing, and as more and more people were killed, she gradually began to feel numb to the blood on her hands. She also finally understood what Tianjun indifferently meant by getting used to it.

But even so, it was the happiest time for Fantasy, and although it was only for a few days, Fantasy felt a completely different atmosphere from her in that mansion.

I have to say that Jun Moran still has a good temper as long as he is not angry. She didn't know how to cook, so he made it for her himself. In the first few nights of her murder, he would sleep with her in his arms. Moreover, you can sleep until you wake up naturally, so you don't have to worry about forgetting who to say hello to or emergencies.

This man is really perfect, even the women in the capital are blind. The empty illusion turned over, but it felt that it was pressed by something, and the empty illusion rubbed twice before opening his eyes, and the eyes of the man above were full of clear eyes.

No matter what time she chose to wake up, she was met by his clear eyes, as if he never knew to be tired. But the illusion knew that it was just that the man didn't believe her.

Also, she chose to suddenly break into his life where she shouldn't have existed, and distrust is also human nature, not to mention, those who become big things take the ruthless road. And the world has seen the aura on him and his arrogance and willfulness. But who knows how much he paid for it?

Jun indifferently looked at the somewhat stunned empty illusion, leaned over, kissed the corner of her mouth, and unfolded the most charming smile: "Morning." ”

"Early. The illusion subconsciously responded, and then looked at the sky. The sky was already bright, and with Jun Moran's habit, he would never wake up so late, and the empty illusion immediately looked at the hands and legs tightly wrapped around Jun Moran's body, slightly weak, and planned to withdraw it silently.

Jun Indifferently looked at the empty illusion's movements with interest, and the empty illusion just withdrew his hands and legs by the way, and before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, Jun Indifferent's words sounded faintly: "Riding me all night, don't you plan to be responsible?"

Rode him all night, all night, responsible, empty illusion the whole person petrified. "Brother, do you want to be so stingy? It's not the first time?" Empty Fantasy directly defended herself, her sleeping position was not too good, so when she woke up, there were all kinds of strange movements.

"Also, it's not the first time. An even more resentful voice came. Do you want to speak so ambiguously? Brother, you don't have a face, you still want to be empty. Illusion roared in his mind.

But the empty illusion still had to put on a well-behaved smile: "Brother,,," "Needless to say, I know everything." The grumbling voice continued to remember. Empty fantasy is crazy, could it be that the moody style of the man in front of him is tired of it, and he wants to change to the style of a deep resentful woman?

Just thinking about it, Jun Insanran suddenly turned over and sat up, this master is normal? Without waiting for the empty illusion to be surprised, he directly pressed on the empty illusion's body again.

Empty Illusion looked up at the sky melancholy with a weak head, "Brother?" "Huh?" The voice still sounded as usual, and the resentment just now was gone, but it made Empty Illusion breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, it's normal, Empty Illusion sorted out his thoughts, and only gave Jun an indifferent answer: "Brother, you are so heavy!"

"Poof. There was a laugh that couldn't be suppressed, obviously with a somewhat clear male voice, this voice was not indifferent, then, the empty illusion turned his head directly to the side.

Jun Moran got up slowly as if he had known it for a long time, and there was no embarrassment on his face: "Feiyang, do you still have the face to see me?"

Jun Feiyang's sunny and cheerful smile stiffened slightly, but it quickly returned to its nature: "Cousin, don't be angry, I didn't see anything, you continue, you continue." ”

While saying Jun Feiyang, he was ready to run. "You run one and try it. The voice can definitely be called gentle, and even because of the habit of dragging out a long tone, there is a little more charm, but it makes Dejun Feiyang stay there directly and peacefully.

Jun indifferently dragged the empty illusion with his hand, and the empty illusion stood up, and then retreated directly without delay.

If Jun Feiyang had explained the events of that day, I am afraid that he would have come a long time ago, and he would not have chosen this kung fu. It was impossible for him to come to report to Jun Mo Ran on the recent developments in the capital, after all, Qi Si and Ying Si would come to report every two days.

Instead, we should find a reason for Jun Feiyang's current behavior, which is probably because of the boiling engagement in the capital. She didn't deliberately avoid it when Ying Si and Qi Si reported to Jun indifferently, so she was also clear about the situation in the capital.

And having her there would only make each other more awkward. Since their current camp is the same, and she has a good impression of the four princes, Kong Fantasy doesn't want to make each other unhappy.

"Cousin, do you think she can?" Watching the empty illusion go farther and farther, Jun Feiyang finally opened his mouth, but there was no opposition from the imagination of the empty illusion, but it was full of complexity.

"For now, no one is more suitable than her, isn't it?" Jun raised his eyebrows indifferently, and his every move was charming.

"Seriously?" Jun Feiyang also raised his eyebrows indifferently as Jun Feiyang learned, full of interest.

"Feiyang, when have I not been serious?" Jun said indifferently, but Jun Feiyang secretly complained in his heart.

"Anyway, you've been here long enough, and now that the capital is in chaos, you should go back. Jun Feiyang gave up the topic of whether he was serious or not, and began to communicate with him about the main purpose of his visit this time.

"Don't worry, my goal has not been achieved yet. However, she can go back. Jun looked indifferently in the direction of the void, and a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"I have to say that her fate is quite good, even if the maid betrays, her own sister will not be able to see her. I don't know what angry things she did. Jun Feiyang's tone was full of schadenfreude.

Jun indifferently thought about it, the maid beside the empty illusion was too low because of his sense of existence, and he couldn't remember. But her sister, Jun Moran recalled in his mind that Yan Kongyue and Empty Phantom were full of fifty percent of their faces, as well as the purity that seemed to be unworldly at first glance.