Mo Yan's red lips hooked, and he smiled a little evilly, "Don't you know? Someone can't be humane. ”

"Poof—"

An Lan, who was drinking water from a teacup, squirted out all the tea.

Mo Yan was on the side of his body and avoided it in time, but the sun candle in front of An Lan was not so lucky, he was sprayed all over his body, and most of his hair was wet.

"Ahh Where's the spray? Woo woo, master, you see I'm wet all over my body......"

The sun candle shone on the stone table and shook the tea on his body, and he was about to turn his head and throw himself into his master's arms for comfort, but when he saw the familiar snow-colored figure behind Mo Yan, he stopped his pace abruptly.

"Uh...... It's okay, I'll just go and dry it myself. ”

The sun shivered, then turned and jumped off the stone table, quickly fleeing the scene.

That little back looks a little depressed.

It's so miserable!

It finally found its owner, and it hasn't even touched its owner's little hand in the past few days.

Because a tyrant forbids it to touch its master, not even a single hair.

It has also been staying with An Lan for the past few days, and people who don't know still think that their master is An Lan.

At this time, An Lan was choked by the tea, coughing out of breath, and didn't notice that the atmosphere at the scene had changed.

"Ahem...... No way? I didn't expect that the emperor of the Xuantian Temple, who looked like a dog, couldn't be human...... Uh......" An Lan finally discovered the existence of a certain emperor, and swallowed the word "Dao" back.

"Hehehe......"

It's over, did she just say that a certain emperor looks like a dog?

An Lan laughed dryly, "Emperor, you're here." ”

"Can't be human?" A certain emperor wore a mask on his face, and he couldn't distinguish between joy and anger for a while.

"Ahem!" An Lan cleared his throat, "What can't be a person?" You heard me wrong, I mean you're not human. ”

"Poof-" This time it was Mo Yan's turn.

A certain emperor's eyes sank, and the killing machine was released.

An Lan was shocked to realize that he had said something wrong again, and changed his words abruptly: "Of course you are not a human, you are a god!" Who in this Shenzhou continent doesn't think you are a god? Right? Hehe......"

An Lan's face stiffened with a smile, and he hurriedly reached out to wipe the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead.

The emperor of the Xuantian Temple, that was a figure she couldn't even think of before, and now, she actually plucked the hair on the head of this tiger, she was simply impatient.

The atmosphere around is really too heavy and suffocating.

An Lan was a little overwhelmed.

"That...... Mo Yan, I'm going to see how Xiao Yuanyuan is? ”

Dropping the words, An Lan slipped away without a trace.

Looking at An Lan's figure running away, Jun Muhan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Don't touch her." Mo Yan wiped the tea that had just been sprayed from the corner of his mouth, "If you want to vent, just look for me." I was misleading her just now. ”

Jun Muhan retracted his gaze and looked at Mo Yan with heavy eyes, "You seem to care about her very much." ”

"Of course I do. We are very close to each other, and we just hate to see each other late. ”

Mo Yan's eyes were unconsciously dyed with a hint of relief and gentleness.

Being able to meet An Lan again in this life may be a chance for God to give her a chance to repay her sins.

This time, she will definitely do her best to protect Anlan I's well-being.

Capturing the rare tenderness in her eyes, Jun Muhan only felt astringent in her heart.

A girl who has only known her for a few days, but she doesn't want to have such an important place in her heart.

In her heart, he may be the lightest one, right?

Suppressing the stinging pain in his heart, he walked over to the table and sat down, pouring himself a cup of tea.

"What did you arrange Benjun just now?"