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Jun Mo Li had never liked people before, and his feelings were so faint that they didn't seem to be human, which was why he didn't seem to understand Su Qingyue's feelings.

However, Ma Da Ha like Su Qingyue did not know that. She thought that Jun Mo Li was only trying to force her.

After all, this was how all the male characters in novels pursued their female lead.

A novel? Author: Are you sure you're right?

"I said it wrong, hehe."

Just when the two of them were silent, a light sound came from the courtyard.

"Looks like it's quite lively here today?"

Su Qingyue wiped her fingers.

Please kill me with such an ordinary assassin, Zhang Xuejiao.

With a bloodthirsty smile, Su Qingyue stood up.

Unexpectedly, Jun Mo Li suddenly grabbed her wrist, and threw himself into his arms.

Jun Mo Li was also stunned; he just wanted to remind her that an arrow was shooting towards them.

At that critical moment, Wu Chen took out his sword and blocked the hidden arrow.

"Your Highness?"

His Imperial Highness, who was like a god, had actually lost his wits.

It seemed like he had really fallen on Miss Su. Jue Chen blinked at Su Qian Yue and tactfully retreated.

Although Su Qingyue liked beautiful men, she did not refuse all of them.

She tried her best to break free from Jun Mo Li's embrace.

"Uh, the weather today is pretty good!"

He teased and laughed, but Jun Mo Li held her tightly, as if trying to strangle her to death.

"I won't let go …"

Jun Mo Li's voice was firm, and both of them were stunned.

That was because those words even wanted to open the memories of Feng Chen and Xiao Yun. It was as if they had appeared out of thin air …

Xiao Yun, who had been sleeping for a few days, saw his master being carried by someone else and thought that Su Qingyue was in danger.

It immediately released the spirit energy of the ancient era, pressing down on Jun Mo Li's head.

Jun Moli raised his eyebrows …

"Ancient spirit pressure? "Who are you?"

Although he was talking to Su Qian Yue, he was actually speaking to Xiao Yun who was in his sea of consciousness.

When Su Qingyue saw that Jun Mo Li was about to discover Xiao Yun, she immediately broke free from his embrace.

The Crippling Sun Silver Needle instantly slid down his finger tip and pressed against his kidney point …

"Your Highness, if you still want your happiness for the rest of your life, you'd better not move!"

Jun Mo Li didn't pay any attention to Su Qian Yue, but looked at her fixedly. Suddenly, he smiled charmingly, and grabbed onto Su Qian Yue's waist, pulling her into his embrace.

"One day, I will make you mine."

Su Qingyue couldn't help but be stunned.

"Master, master, quickly leave him! He's in danger!"

I know how to spout nonsense!

"This King warns you, don't hurt her. Otherwise, even if This King pursues you through the ends of the world, your soul will still be shattered into pieces."

His words were filled with the domineering aura of a king.

Is he concerned about me?

Jun Mo Li suddenly smiled seductively at Su Qingyue.

F * ck, I know you want to watch this, but don't laugh! It really made me panic!

"Don't be afraid. With me here, no one will hurt you."

He held her in his arms, soothing her as if she were a fragile doll.

Uh, even though it's pretty weak now.

"Alright, go to sleep."

After saying that, Su Qingyue felt her whole body relax. However, when she saw Jun Mo Li lying down on her bed without any shame, she became confused!

"Do you know what's shame? You're still leaving the King? What's the difference between you and a hooligan? Get the f * ck up!" "You …"

Su Qingyue had not finished scolding him.

The man on the bed reached out his strong arm and pulled Su Qingyue, who was cursing furiously, into his arms.

"Don't talk, just take a nap, okay? I won't do anything. "

Jun Mo Li changed his way and continued hugging the man in his arms.

Not long later, a light snoring sound could be heard.

Su Qingyue looked at him helplessly. Although there was still the domineering aura of a king under her eyes, it was unknown when it started to turn dark.

How long had it been since he'd slept?

As Su Qingyue thought about this, she also slowly fell asleep.

It had been a long time since he'd slept so peacefully, ever since his mother had disappeared.

For some reason, this woman had always been lingering in his mind, and when he saw her, he seemed to think of someone in his memories.

Jun Mo Li, who was supposed to be sleeping, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person in his arms …

"Who exactly are you?" …

When Su Qingyue woke up, it was already noon of the second day.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately sat up. When he saw that there was no trace of Jun Mo Li beside him, a trace of depression arose in his heart …

Sad?

Even she was shocked.