Chapter Eighty-Nine: Aren't You Jealous?

Liu Shiqi sighed and told Yan Xiyue that Yan Xiyue had almost been violated by Yan Hongwen.

"At that time, if it wasn't for the fact that His Holiness had something to look for the Great Elder, and happened to bump into this scene, Yan Hongwen would have succeeded, which is why that woman always wrapped her skin tightly."

"It was also after that that she followed the Venerable to leave the Great Elder's residence, and she had thoughts about the Venerable that she should not have started, and then it developed to the point that she did not allow anyone or beast to get too close to the Venerable, and even did not hesitate to do some very annoying things."

"And"

Seeing that Liu Shiqi's words were about to attack again, Ning Xiang, who had already received a lot of key information, interrupted him, stopped at a distance not far from Yan Xiyue, looked at Yan Xiyue, who was holding the willow tree and was spitting, pursed his lips and asked:

"This matter is not small, the Great Elder, who is her father, should also know about it, and he didn't discipline her brother?"

Liu Shiqi shook his head: "This matter is a private matter in her family, and I don't know it very clearly, but I know that Yan Xiyue hasn't been back to that home since then." ”

"By the way, why did you help her again, it can be said that it was related to what happened to someone you knew before, but this time, it is obvious that her malice towards you is obvious, and when you look at her posture, you know that she is planning to trouble you, how can you pay it back."

The treasure hunting mouse has been following Ning Xiang for a long time, and he knows Ning Xiang better than Liu Shiqi, so he answered for Ning Xiang first: "What else can it be, of course, it's because of stinky women can't get used to some people bullying people with some unseemly means, this Yan Xiyue is quite annoying, but what her brother did just now is even more disgusting." ”

"Stinky woman, rat rat, am I right?"

Ning Xiang looked at Yan Xiyue, who had stopped vomiting, and looked around again, Not far away, she saw Yan Hongwen leaving with a sexy-dressed demon dancer, and after estimating that Yan Xiyue would not be harassed for the time being, she nodded: "Almost, since it seems that she has nothing to do here, let's go back." ”

She is not a compassionate Guanyin, helping Yan Xiyue, just like when she helped Xiao Ning Rou in the fantasy world before, she just couldn't get used to seeing them being bullied by this kind of obscene as women.

In addition, if they encounter any trouble, it will not matter to her, and after they attack her, she will definitely return the favor with a tooth for a tooth.

Ning Xiang didn't notice that when she took Liu Shiqi and the treasure hunting mouse back to the banquet, Yan Xiyue, who was embarrassed to help the willow tree to relieve her physiological nausea, was staring at her with complicated red eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

In less than three o'clock, when the banquet had passed three rounds of wine, and most of the guests were drunk, the normally normal day was gloomy again, but it didn't rain, but there was a demonic wind, and the eyes of the people who blew couldn't open their eyes.

The birthday banquet of the demon clan is usually held for three days, and it is naturally impossible for the guests to go back directly like this, but the great elder arranges for people to lead them to the resting room one by one.

Mo Yinxing also came back with a faint smell of wine at this time, and asked Ning Xiang, but it was okay.

"It's no big deal, with this borrowing bracelet you gave, those who came to talk left in a hurry without saying a few words."

"Well, it's okay, let's go with the deity, I have to spend the night here tonight, remember it at night, if there are no special circumstances, try not to go out." Mo Yinxing said, pinching the bridge of his nose with his hand, and the tiredness in his eyes was fully revealed.

After the group arrived at a suite with three couch rooms, and Mo Yinxing allocated a place to stay, Ning Xiang used the help of a bracelet to build a layer of privacy around the suite.

She looked at a certain demon venerable who was already sitting on the low couch by the window drinking tea and rinsing her mouth, and stared at the borrowing bracelet on her wrist for a long time before she stepped forward, handed his right hand wearing the bracelet to him, and asked him, "This thing should be more than just an ordinary borrowing bracelet, right?" What are you hiding from me? ”

She wasn't stupid, and she couldn't see the shrunken pupils and the incredulous eyes of those people after seeing the bracelet on her hand.

If it was just an ordinary borrowing bracelet, there would be no such a big reaction.

Mo Yinxing was not surprised that Ning Xiang was able to get a glimpse of some clues so quickly, and after putting down the half-drunk herbal tea in his hand, he didn't dare to look at her, but quietly stared at the tea that had a lot of waves, and said that the ruby on the bracelet was his natal magic stone.

"Natal Magic Stone?!" Ning Xiang was surprised, and after looking down at the ruby on the bracelet again, she was about to take it off.

This thing, even if she is a person in the cultivation realm, has heard of it.

If it is said that the most important thing for their cultivators is the dantian for cultivation, then the natal magic stone in her hand is something that is equally important to the demon race.

Moreover, she heard that once this thing is broken, the owner of the magic stone will not only become a waste in an instant, but also have a high probability of death, Mo Yinxing is he crazy? How dare you give this thing to her and let her wear it on her hands with a swagger?

"Ning Tianjiao, you don't need to take it." Mo Yinxing stretched out his hand and pinched her left wrist, and said in a wanton tone, "Since the deity gave it to you, there is a reason for it, and the deity also believes that you will protect it for the deity, right?" ”

The look of disapproval in Ning Xiang's eyes was very strong: "It's not the same thing, Mo Yinxing, you let go, I can't continue to hold this thing." ”

"Not loose."

It was rare for the young man to disobey Ning Xiang's meaning, and he lowered his voice and said to her: "Or are you afraid that you will be unable to help but crush him with this thing, and thus take the life of the deity?" ”

"That's not what I meant!!"

"If not, then why don't you dare to take it?" The young man smiled wickedly, and the whole person looked like a scoundrel.

Ning Xiang couldn't say anything about him, so she could only compromise and sigh.

"That's it, I just don't take it, you let go."

Mo Yinxing raised his eyebrows, withdrew his big hand, and his fingertips quietly rubbed against each other in places that Ning Xiang couldn't see, as if he was reminiscing about the touch her skin brought him.

The wind outside was stronger, and when the green silk and clothes of the two of them were flying, Ning Xiang reached out and stroked the red natal magic stone, and asked him if he had ever given this thing to others.

"Come to think of it, the person you like must have gotten it too, right?"

"Naturally, how can you not be jealous?" Mo Yinxing said what he wanted to really say in the form of a joke, and unsurprisingly received Ning Xiang's denied answer.

"You think too much, why am I jealous of you? I'm on you again."

Ning Xiang wanted to say that she didn't have any feelings for him, but when the lie came to her mouth, she couldn't say it, so she could only suppress the sourness in her heart and change the topic, and ask him how the Great Elder's investigation was going.

Ning Xiang: I'm not jealous!! (In fact, secretly holding the vinegar jar and drinking it tons)

(End of chapter)