In the eyes of a certain Demon Sect Master, the more he can't get it, the more he wants to get it, so he is very obsessed with this room, at this time, in his eyes, the other rooms are a level lower than this one, and as the sect leader, he naturally wants to live in the best place. In the heart of a self-proclaimed jade fan boy who is tolerant of all rivers, it has become another kind of meaning that he is most taboo about, in his opinion, Hua Xiyan dislikes his house and is obsessed with the house of his rival, obviously he feels that his house is not as good as the house of his number one rival, and naturally in Hua Xiyan's opinion, he is not as good as Su Tianmo's demon.

Yan Qianfan, who realized this, couldn't care about the cold image he had carefully created, and was directly angry.

Can this still be endured! This must not be! It's just that the uncle can't bear it!

Because of the tragic experience of many madness, Monan City has become a danger sensor. As long as Yan Qianfan's mood was slightly wrong, she could immediately detect it. So she didn't say a word, and hurriedly hugged his waist, for fear that the two of them would fight.

However, it turned out that our gentle jade fan boy was really a gentleman, and he quickly calmed down. The fan turned in his hand, as if he didn't care, and continued to smile coldly and elegantly on his face, restoring his previous appearance of a light and breezy celestial. It looks coquettish and sullen.

This miraculous transformation of his self-recovery made Mo Nancheng even more frightened and in a cold sweat, and secretly observed him for a long time, and after seeing that he didn't seem to be really angry, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was inexplicable. But I didn't know that a certain jade fan boy who didn't seem to be angry and looked like a gentleman was actually making a hard note of a certain demon sect leader, and was ready to settle the old accounts with the new accounts at that time.

And a certain demon sect leader who forcibly occupied other people's houses and had the posture of a high-minded master was completely unaware that he had unwittingly been hated by the cunning fox of a hypocrite and a real villain. #为魔教教主点个蜡#

After serving the great god of the Demon Sect Leader, he walked out of the house, and Mo Nancheng followed behind Yan Qianfan without saying a word, and then pulled his clothes. The other party turned around, looked at her inexplicably, raised an eyebrow, and waited for her to finish her emotions and open her mouth to explain her behavior.

Seeing him like this, Mo Nancheng didn't know how to speak, and barely squeezed out a sentence after a while: "He stayed to find his subordinates, and he will leave as soon as he finds his subordinates." If you really don't want to put up with it, help him find it. ”

"No, I think so." As he spoke, he smiled lightly, tapped her head with the folding fan in his hand, and played with the taste, "I hate her, you don't have any trouble." He's your savior, and it's okay for you to bring him back for a few days. I'm not going to be mad at you for no reason. ”

"I'm worried you're going to fight." If you change to someone else, forget it, not to mention the king's momentum on the body of the Demon Sect Master, just this name can scare and scare people, and the two really don't know who wins and who loses when they fight. Thinking of Hua Xiyan's previous murderous like stepping on an ant without the slightest murderous aura, and the cold appearance with empty eyes, Mo Nancheng couldn't help but be shocked.

It's not that she's becoming more timid, it's that she doesn't want to lose important people anymore.

I could see the uneasiness in her heart. Yan Qianfan took her into his arms distressedly, lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear to reassure, "I'll be fine." ”

In a moment, he gently pushed her away, took her shoulders, lowered his eyes, and made eye contact with her. With a teasing smile and a bewitching magic, he quipped, "Besides, where do you see that I look like a barbarian who only knows how to fight?" Don't worry, there won't be a fight. ”

"Ever since I met you, I've seen you a lot. Judging from your appearance, you look like a cold and abstinent fairy beauty, but in fact, abstinence from you yarn! Where are you putting your hands?! Where?! You dead! The more Mo Nancheng spoke, the more helpless she became, because she found that a certain well-dressed beast was using his cold and ascetic immortal image that was enough to deceive the world to sexually harass her in various ways.

It's simply subverting the three views, there is wood!!

"I'm your husband, and even if I do it here, you're not a hooligan." When he said this, a certain beast smiled with a gentle and elegant face, and his whole body exuded an aura of abstinence, so he looked like a humble gentleman.

Seeing someone say such shameless words against his upright and ascetic face, Mo Nancheng couldn't bear to cover his face directly, and sighed bitterly: "What is this kind of sad rush like broken eggs...... "Rush to the foot is not to love anymore."

Seeing that she had slightly come out of the shadow of forgetting the beginning of the world, Yan Qianfan's heart was relieved, and she gently touched the hair on the top of her head. A gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and even he didn't realize how gentle his expression was at this time.

Noticing Yan Qianfan's unusual gentleness, Mo Nancheng was inexplicably a little embarrassed, and under his tender gaze, she looked away awkwardly, and then whispered: "My hair has been messed up by you." ”

And when Yan Qianfan realized that his wife, whose skin was thicker than the city wall, was unprecedentedly shy, he couldn't express relief in his heart, and secretly sighed that his wife was finally a bit of a woman, and he was finally no longer spiritual.

Fortunately, Mo Nancheng didn't know what Yan Qianfan was thinking with a gentle face, otherwise she would definitely collapse.

In the twilight of the remnant sun, Su Tianmo finally came back. When he saw Su Tianmo, Mo Nancheng was taken aback. If she hadn't been able to bear it too much, she would have fainted from his bloodstained body. Is he going to make some bloody and heavy-mouthed horror and violent films!

When she was frightened and ready to go out to find a doctor for him, she was suddenly hugged tightly by him.

Without the trembling of the male god hugging her before, it was very calm, so calm that she couldn't help but worry about his mental state. She was a little overwhelmed, and after a while, she reached out and gently stroked his back, soothing the fragile man as she had comforted the male god before.

I felt his hand holding her tighten suddenly. Mo Nancheng whispered, "I'm here." I'm fine. ”

"Hmm." He answered softly, but still didn't let go of the hand that held her.

In a moment, he easily let her go. A pair of demonic eyes stared at her and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, he slowly moved his lips, and calmly left a sentence "I'm very dirty, go take a bath first, you wait for me" and left, leaving Mo Nancheng alone to watch his thin figure gradually leaving, thoughtfully.