094 Regent, I have it!

"What did you say, Lord Regent?"

Feng Wuwu was as if he was petrified, staring at Jun Moran with a red face motionlessly, some wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh.

As if he had discovered a shocking secret, Si Ming whispered to Chasing the Wind, "Wang actually wants to give birth to a big fat boy for General Fengxiao!" ”

"I hear you."

Chasing the wind sullenly, his face collapsed in an instant.

He slandered in his heart that Jun Moran actually had the ridiculous idea of wanting to have children for other men, and subconsciously it was very likely that he would regard himself as a woman.

If this is the case, it is very likely that Jun's masculine characteristics are gradually degrading. In the long run, its man-making function will be greatly affected!

If it goes on like this, how can you expect him to marry a wife and have children, and open up branches and leaves for the Jun family?

"The water washes the Dragon King Temple, and the sky wants to kill the monarch's family. Tragedy on earth! Chasing the wind sighed for a long time, and his small eyes were filled with crystal tears again.

"The rain is so heavy, and I dare to look up at the sky. Don't want your eyes anymore? Si Ming pulled Chasing Wind's arm, completely unable to understand Chasing Wind's melancholy.

"You know what? Look up at the sky, tears will not fall. ”

Chasing the wind said seriously, he looked at the slightly shy Jun Mo Dye with the corner of his eye, and tears flowed into his heart.

Jun Moran's mind was blank, and he couldn't understand why he would say such a ridiculous thing.

However, it is difficult to recover from the water.

The words were already out, and he didn't bother to explain.

In his opinion, explanations are purely wasteful and time-consuming, and threats and even killings are more effective and efficient.

Thinking like this, he bluntly pinched Feng Wuwu's slender neck, and said coldly, "What this king just said, repeat it!" ”

Feng Wuwu twitched the corners of her mouth wildly, she had long known that Jun Moran had a bad personality, but she didn't know that he was so bad.

His behavior at this time is tantamount to farting in the bed, arresting people and covering the quilt, and forcing people to say "really fragrant" with a clear conscience.

The strength in Jun Mo Ran's hand increased slightly, and his voice became more and more cold, "Feng Wuwu, what you say when you are the king is the wind in your ears?" ”

"Lord Wang, the rain is too heavy, I haven't heard a word of what you say."

Through the heavy rain curtain, Feng Wuwu pretended to be deaf and dumb, and deliberately sprayed his face with saliva under the cover of the rain.

"Didn't you hear?"

Jun Moran asked Feng Wuwu rhetorically, but the slanted light in the corner of his eyes swept towards Si Ming and Chasing the Wind who were standing in the rain.

The two of them understood, shook their heads like chaff, and said in unison, "The king forgives sins!" The rain was too heavy for me to hear clearly. ”

"Hmm."

When Jun Moran heard this, he was in a good mood, so he carried the back collar of Feng Wuwu again, flew in the air, and galloped away in the direction of Kyoto.

"Regent, I'm afraid of heights!"

Feng Wuwu didn't expect Jun Moran to take her to the top of the mountain, and she went against the rain to mediate on the stratus clouds, she was so frightened that she put her hands around his waistline and shouted at the top of her voice.

"Feng Wuwu, you don't know how to work lightly?"

"Take it easy, Lord Regent. What would I do if I was struck by lightning! ”

"If you are afraid, let go of this king."

Feng Wuwu had already greeted the eighteenth generation of Jun Moran's ancestors in his heart, but he still looked very well-behaved on his face, "Regent, don't worry, I will not let you go to death!" I am naturally cowardly, afraid of the dark, afraid of high and afraid of thunder, but what I am most afraid of is losing you. Without you, I wouldn't be me, at best a weed without a mother on the side of the road. ”

Jun Mo was silently embarrassed, and the dog mouth of this little thing really didn't have a word to listen to.

It's just that she compares herself to a weed, and she dares to call him "mother"?!

"Feng Wuwu, kneel down immediately and apologize to this king."

Jun Moran had a cold face, and his black and golden eyes were full of banter.

He liked more and more the feeling of teasing her, the true face of her fangs and claws under her well-behaved pseudo-skin, and the madness with which she grew savagely under his oppression as strong as nettles.

"Regent, you're flying so fast, I'm a little dizzy."

Feng Wuwu's face turned white, and his stomach turned upside down, which was particularly uncomfortable.

"Get down on your knees and apologize."

Jun Moran completely ignored what Feng Wuwu said, his voice was cold, with a domineering momentum that no one could resist.

"Gross-"

Feng Wuwu was so dizzy that he couldn't help it for a while, and he actually vomited wildly at Jun Moran's chest.

In an instant, bursts of sour and rancid smell spread wantonly on Jun Mo's dark robes along the ripples and rain.

He stared blankly at Feng Wuwu, who was lying on his chest and vomiting wildly, and suddenly felt that all his limbs and bones were ignited by a nameless anger.

She was so bold that in just a few days, she spit on the placket of his clothes twice!

"I'm sorry, I can't help it."

Feng Wuwu raised his slightly pale face, and he also looked very helpless.

She didn't expect that she, a top mercenary in the 21st century, could drive a first-class fighter, but she was spineless in the light skills of ancient martial arts!

The weightlessness of not touching the ground, coupled with the sense of crisis without a fulcrum, made her only hold on to the life-saving straw in front of her.

Jun Moran took a deep breath, resisting the urge to throw her off the clouds, slowly raised an arm in the air, and slammed it into the back of her head.

"Don't kill me, Lord Regent. I'm pregnant with your cub......"

Feng Wuwu thought that Jun Mo Ran was going to kill people and kill his mouth, and before he completely lost his mind, it took a lot of effort to jump out of boundless words.