Ye Qinghuan looked back at Murong Jiu's handsome and peerless face, and after a while, he reached out and hugged him.

She pressed her cheek to his chest, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and smiled lightly: "Uncle Jiu, don't worry about me, with my father here for a day, the master of Yan Fu will not dare to kill me." ”

She knew what her ninth uncle was worried about, and when she received the anonymous letter from the owner of Yan Fu, she had already clearly realized that she had successfully provoked the fighting desire of Yan Fu's master.

Perhaps, the master of Yan Fu now not only wants to prevent her from combining with Murong Jiu, but also wants her to become a loser in this struggle!

Because the average sixteen-year-old woman would never be able to escape the trap this time, but she escaped and successfully escaped.

Though...... It's all because Tong Yi made a huge sacrifice.

But as long as her father, Emperor Fu Yunhua, was still alive, she didn't worry about the owner of Yan Fu killing her.

And as long as she is alive, she will still have the opportunity to fight with the master of Yan Fu!

"I really want to take Huanhuan out of this place of right and wrong." Murong Jiu touched Ye Qinghuan's supple green silk and smiled faintly: "But I want to work with Huanhuan to break this Yan Fu master into pieces!" ”

Murong Jiu was obviously smiling, but his eyes were cold and abnormal, which made people shudder.

However, this is not too light.

If it weren't for the fact that it involved Ye Qinghuan, Murong Jiu could have no scruples in designing to lure the swallow master out of the hole and hit him hard!

But this time he couldn't do what he wanted.

If you want to lure out the master of Yan Fu, you must use Ye Qinghuan as bait, but how could Murong Jiu do this?

Whoever he uses will not take advantage of the little girl he hurts in the palm of his hand like a treasure.

"The world-famous Nine Emperor Uncle of Eastern Chu, of course, it is impossible for him to admit defeat to a villain who hides his head and tail." Ye Qinghuan chuckled lightly, raising her eyebrows.

Under the eyes, there is affection.

Murong Jiu's words are very pleasing to women, which not only highlights his concern for her, but also has his proud personality, which makes her very comfortable to hear.

And Ye Qinghuan's words also made Murong Jiu's heart palpitate slightly.

Little Girl...... Do you worship him like that?

The flattery of the whole world was just a breeze to him, but the little girl's words of worship could make him feel infinitely proud.

Murong Jiu looked at Ye Qinghuan deeply for a moment, and suddenly leaned over and kissed her plump red lips, wantonly snatching honey from her mouth.

Excitement burst out in an instant, the two hugged each other, and soon fell on the soft collapse, inseparable.

The thoughts and worries that had been going on for many days turned into a thick and intense intertwining between the lips, teeth and bodies of the two.

Just when Ye Qinghuan's clothes were half-undressed, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open.

"Sister, I heard you're coming......" Murong Yafeng's light voice reached the ears of the two passionate people, but then it stopped abruptly.

Murong Jiu's presumptuous big hand quickly withdrew from Ye Qinghuan's clothes, and accurately covered the spring light on Ye Qinghuan's chest.

But, inevitably, Murong Yafeng still saw clearly the ambiguous and intertwined bodies of the two, as well as Murong Jiu's movements.

"Nonsense! Why did you come in without knocking? Murong Jiu pulled Ye Qinghuan to get up, glanced at Murong Yafeng majestically and indifferently, and reprimanded.

The thick tone of the elders made Ye Qinghuan feel a little funny - she also came here like this at the beginning, it seems that her ninth uncle really has an uncle's style!

Murong Yafeng looked at the two of them blankly for a moment, and there was a slight coldness in her eyes.

"Is Uncle Nine bullying my sister?"