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The green bamboo turned around and looked at the brush dust.

The latter was leisurely drinking tea.

"Aren't you worried?!"

Green Bamboo grabbed the teacup with the brush.

asked harshly.

The latter just looked at her silently.

Looking at it made Green Bamboo feel a little embarrassed.

"Did you not notice that although that person's eyes were terrifying, there was no killing intent in them?" It means that the fool is safe. "

After saying that, he stretched his back.

Green Bamboo felt a little awkward as she glanced at Yun Nuo.

Yun Nuo smiled and pursed her lips.

"I am Yun Nuo."

"Brushstroke."

"A very unique name."

After he finished speaking, Yun Xiao skillfully poured himself a cup of water and sipped on it.

"Your tea …"

The green bamboo didn't say anything, she only looked at Yun Nuo with dissatisfaction.

However, he heard the second half of the sentence …

"It's really horrible to drink!"

With that, he drank up the whole thing in one gulp.

"You drank so much when it was bad!"

Fang Chen looked at Yun Nuo with disdain.

"This is called self-control."

The brush dust suddenly stood up.

"Are you saying that I have no self-restraint?!"

A trace of curiosity appeared on Yun Nuo's jade-like face.

"Young master, please sit down and block my sun."

After he finished speaking, he even calmly poured himself another cup of tea.

Seeing that the brush dust was still standing there, he looked at the brush dust with a slightly blaming expression.

Brushstroke Chen suddenly felt like spitting out blood.

It had always been him going after others. This was the first time he was going against Yun Nuo in such a way. He had won completely!

Sitting down bitterly, Gui Shang walked in at an inopportune time.

At this moment, only green bamboo, the brush dust, and Yun Nuo were left in the courtyard.

The three pairs of eyes focused on him, causing Gui Shang to feel a little panicked.

"Uh, I forgot to carry Lan'er away."

After which, he surveyed his surroundings.

"Isn't it too late?"

Green Bamboo shook his head but did not say anything.

Pen Dust also turned his face away.

"What do you think?"

Yun Xiao asked casually after taking a sip of tea.

"Wow, such a good temper."

The brush stopped moving. The green bamboo didn't understand anything.

Gui Shang also looked at the two of them in shock.

He turned his head and stared at Yun Nuo.

"Who are you?!"

"Yun Nuo."

"..." "I know."

"Do you know why you asked again?"

"Me!" I'm sick! "Alright!"

Yun Xiao nodded his head seriously.

"Why not?"

"…"

"Ah!" Jun Mo Li, where are you bringing me to!

The whistling of the wind beside his ears and the cries of some flying beasts could be heard.

Su Qingyue, who was carried by Jun Mo Li, watched herself flying fifty meters in the air and felt a little afraid of heights!

Jun Mo Li's lips were tightly pursed, as though he was holding back something.

"Are you still looking for other pretty boys?"

It was only after a long time that these words finally came out.

Jun Mo Li hugged Su Qingyue tighter, and his tone carried a bit of grievance.

"Pretty boy?" What pretty boy? "

"You're still not admitting to it?"

Jun Mo Li frowned.

When Su Qingyue saw him frown, she became inexplicably afraid.

Who would still think of having a pretty boy at this moment?

Just say yes.

Su Qingyue felt that if one was drifting in the martial arts world, one had to submit when the time came!

"I'm not looking for it anymore."

Su Qingyue's voice was probably cold and had a little bit of a nasal tone.

It sounded especially coquettish.

Jun Mo Li could not help but feel a little soft-hearted.

He looked at the softness in his embrace and pushed her even harder.

Space was being compressed, and the air that was already sparse in the air became even thinner.

"You're going to suffocate me!"

Su Qian Yue struggled.

Jun Mo Li and Su Qingyue stopped at a mountain top.

He slowly put Su Qingyue down.

"My hair is all messed up by you."

Su Qingyue glanced at Jun Mo Li reproachfully.

The latter just stared at her.

He did not speak.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Su Qingyue shrunk her neck back in guilt.

Jun Mo Li didn't answer, but walked to stand in front of her.

The height difference forced Su Qingyue to raise her head and look at him.

Jun Mo Li smiled.

This smile caused Su Qingyue to be stunned.

"You're still mine."

Jun Mo Li pulled Su Qian Yue into his embrace, buried his head into her neck, and smelled her unique scent.

Su Qingyue felt a bit unsteady after being hugged by a bear all of a sudden.

"What's the matter with you?"

There was no answer.

"Jun Mo Li, what happened to you?"

Su Qingyue patted the man on her body.

But only a faint snoring sound answered her.

How tired was he?

He fell asleep on his stomach.

Su Qingyue suddenly looked up to the sky and was prepared to step back to break free from Jun Mo Li's embrace.

However, he held her too tightly.

Su Qingyue accidentally fell to the ground.

Jun Mo Li also laid on Su Qingyue's body.

The man's face was buried just in front of his chest …

It was really painful.

Su Qingyue struggled for a while, but Jun Mo Li was too heavy.

She could feel Jun Mo Li's chest muscles and abdominal muscles through her clothes.