"Little brother's tone sounds, as if he is gloating?" Yun Jiumo restrained Fang Cai's arrogance.

She propped herself up on the table and leaned over slightly.

The body is a little closer in the direction of the evil Qianshu.

Bright red lips, provoking a touch of bewitching and magnificent arc.

It wasn't as Evil Qianshu expected—after hearing his words, his face changed, or he showed a flustered expression.

The deep pupils of the evil thousand dreams, the streamer is faintly rippling.

The thin lips inadvertently flashed a few smiles.

Even with his cold and noble temperament, it has softened a lot.

"The little brother of the evil monarch just said that if it weren't for you, the power of my thing would have been leaked." Yun Jiumo raised his arm and shook it in front of the man's eyes.

The smile at the corner of his mouth was a little cunning: "This means that the martial arts field is ...... My little brother has already taken care of it for me, and I don't need to worry. ”

Between the girl's lips and teeth, when she spit out the words "little brother of the backer".

His voice was unusually low.

gratuitously adds a touch of beauty.

Evil Qianshu is silent, which can be regarded as a default.

Yun Jiumo's fingers, as white as jade, slowly hooked out the black jade hanging from the silver chain from his neck.

The ink jade, flowing with a faint streamer, shook on the crystal fingertips.

The smile on the corner of the girl's lips slowly bloomed: "If I guess correctly, this object of love given to me by the little brother of the evil monarch is used to suppress the breath on my body...... As long as Mo Yu does not leave my body, no one will notice the fluctuation of spiritual power in my body, or ...... The power of Xuan Xinling's leakage. ”

There was a slight pause.

Her smile was even brighter.

The narrow cat pupils are all bent out of a rippling arc: "I guess, right?" ”

Evil Qianshu smiled slowly, and the deep pupils fell on the piece of ink jade on the girl's fingertips: "You are very smart. ”

It's also very different.

His thin lips furrowed, and as soon as he reached out, he grabbed the soft, white arm that lay in front of him.

Push a little harder.

The girl's body approached him again.

The two were across the table.

The distance is very close.

The man raised his hand again and pinched the girl's chin, and the two looked at each other: "Play and play, don't be so early...... Waste yourself to death. ”

Yun Jiumo didn't avoid it, staring at his cold face that was close at hand, and smiled skillfully: "Lang doesn't die, don't I still have a little brother who backers." ”

The man's cold eyes shone deeper.

It is not difficult to see that there is a shallow soft light under his eyes.

A moment of silence.

Yun Jiumo blinked his eyes, and his voice was soft: "That...... Little brother Evil King, can you let me go now? This posture has been in this position for a long time, and it hurts. ”

Evil Qianshu's gaze swept over her against the table, and she stood on tiptoe, and let go of her compassionately.

Yun Jiumo rubbed the place against the table, and sat down next to Evil Qianshu, and said with a gossip smile on his face: "Little brother Evil Monarch, Yun Jinxiu's barrier is of little use to you, then you must have sensed the ...... on Yun Jinxiu's body It doesn't belong to the breath of spiritual power, right? ”

Evil Qianshu looked at her sideways: "Can you sense it?" ”

Yun Jiumo's little head nodded quickly: "That power is very wrong, you are so powerful, you must know what kind of breath it is, right?" ”

Tinker Bell says it's a very weird evil spirit.

If you are not careful, you are likely to be affected and fall into the devil.

You must know that Yun Jinxiu is a student of the First Academy of the Phantom Continent.

Cultivating is the spiritual power of the Eight Classics.

How can there be fluctuations in the body?

Yun Jiumo said he was very curious!