Chapter 158: The Ninth Uncle Chasing His Wife 8

Unless it's her ninth uncle here!

The corners of Ye Qinghuan's eyes twitched, and he turned around and ran!

"Poof......" Gongzicheng really couldn't hold back, and bent down to laugh.

I can't imagine that this demon girl is not afraid of heaven and earth, but she is afraid of her ninth uncle!

Of course, Gongzicheng would never have imagined that Ye Qinghuan had no fear in front of Murong Jiu in the past, but now he was afraid of the real reason for seeing Murong Jiu.

Ye Qinghuan had just stepped forward, and before the flight distance reached ten zhang, he was shrouded in a shadow in front of him.

The masculine aura that was now gradually becoming familiar made her heart tense suddenly, and then she raised her eyes and smiled: "Uncle Nine, what a coincidence......

Gongzicheng couldn't help it again, and leaned on the door frame and laughed vigorously.

Murong Jiu's eyebrows raised slightly, and the tall figure approached Ye Qinghuan, and his tone was slow and reasonable: "It's not a coincidence." ”

Ye Qinghuan subconsciously retreated, but was grabbed by Murong Jiuyi's wrist, and his deep voice rushed into the depths of her ears: "This king is here to catch Huanhuan, Huanhuan is too unbehaved......"

Ye Qinghuan was excited, and before he could protest, he was picked up by Murong Jiuyi.

"Let go of me!" As soon as Ye Qinghuan began to struggle, Murong Jiu sealed her acupuncture points with one finger, making her unable to move and unable to speak.

Suddenly, she could only stare at Murong Jiu with murderous eyes, although this was not the slightest lethal for Murong Jiu.

Damn men, stinky fart men, men who only point at people's acupoints...... Curse you wood with a little JJ!

Murong Jiu took the little niece away in such a grand manner, and of course Gongzicheng would not stop him, but only looked at the figures of the two flying away meaningfully.

Nine Emperor Uncle, you really care too much about this little niece, this will become your fatal weakness!

Childe's eyes shone with a gleam.

And at this moment, Ye Qinghuan has been overbearingly hugged by Murong Jiu to Youming Villa.

Ye Qinghuan really didn't understand, what did Murong Jiu bring her to Youming Villa for? Here are very bad memories of her and him!

Hey? Wrong! How did he carry her in the direction of the hot springs?

Ye Qinghuan couldn't speak, so she could only try to kill Murong Jiu with her eyes, but unfortunately people didn't treat her as a dish at all.

When she arrived at the edge of the hot spring, Murong Jiu glanced at her incomprehensibly, and she could see that her heart was furious.

Suddenly, Murong Jiu let go.

'Plop'!

Ye Qinghuan fell into the hot spring.

Nima! Looking for death, you Murong Jiu!

The warm spring water quickly poured in all directions, and Ye Qinghuan couldn't move, so she had to hold her breath under the water, she didn't believe that Murong Jiu could drown her!

It wasn't until she couldn't hold it anymore, her little face was flushed, and the feeling of suffocation hit her, that there was suddenly another person in the hot spring and pulled her up.

Suddenly, Ye Qinghuan found that she could move, and it turned out that Murong Jiu had unlocked her acupoint.

She immediately kicked at Murong Jiu in a frenzy, and her little face turned red—she had been drowned in the water.

"Are you nervous?" Ye Qinghuan scolded, this man can really make her angry to death! actually threw her into the hot spring like this, causing her to hold her breath for a long time.

Murong Jiu didn't dodge or dodge, let her kick him in the thigh, but then pulled her into his arms, inserted his big hand into her wet hair, pulled it slightly, and kissed her blushing little mouth fiercely when she raised her head in pain!

"Let go of the ......" Ye Qinghuan struggled desperately, but where was Murong Jiu's opponent?

The overwhelming domineering kiss came to her, and the two bodies were hot together, I don't know if it was the temperature of the spring or the temperature of each other.