Seeing Yun Qingyan lying in someone's arms, he was even more angry!

He worked hard to log and carry wood in the forest of monsters, but this woman actually fell into the "Beauty Land".

I forget my friends when I see my sex!

Oh no! Bah! I forget my meaning when I see the color!

"Because you're fast!" Yun Qingyan knocked on the wooden chair with a smile and answered his question.

"Why doesn't he have to do anything?! He is obviously faster!" Huo Yichen pointed at Di Jiuque, very dissatisfied.

He had noticed before that this man had learned the power of the space law by one thousand meters, and he should have run faster than him!

The taciturn Di Jiuque raised his eyes coldly, and the narrow and cold eyes were filled with cold air.

I haven't seen each other for a few months, and there are so many male creatures next to the little guy.

The cold and suffocating aura made Huo Yichen's heart sink, and he felt the illusion of being looked down upon by a god.

I just started speaking, but I swallowed a little while.

"Because he is my child's husband!" Yun Qingyan glanced at Huo Yichen lazily, "How can I let my relative Xiao Que as a coolie~

Don't forget, you lost your bet, but you will be a slave for me for seven days.

Isn’t it clear who will run errands in the future and who will sell slaves?”

Yun Qingyan said with a smile.

In the previous ring match, she and Huo Yichen guessed who would win the bet, and who would lose and be the seven-day slave to the other party. In the end, Huo Yichen gave her a difference of one person.

Husband? Two words were spit out from his lips, like a small feather, gently touching the heart of Emperor Jiuque, it was itchy and numb.

The cold and Youhan's breath dissipated, and Emperor Jiuque's eyes gradually became darker, and his hands holding Yun Qingyan tightened.

"Children's husband?! Yun Qingyan, who are you scaring?!" If it were put before, Huo Yichen must argue with her about the relationship between "slave" and "servant", but now his mind is attracted by the three words "children's husband".

He looked left and right, and his eyes showed disbelief.

No matter how you look at it, this man's aura is not like what a child husband should have...

A look can oppress him!

He believes that he is the overlord of Shengyuan Da 6!

"Don't you believe it?" Yun Qingyan raised his eyebrows, turned his head and kissed Di Jiuque's handsome face, "Xiao Queque, tell him, are you my child's husband?"

The tender red lips just brushed across his cheeks, but Di Jiuque felt like he was burned by a soldering iron, burning.

The narrow and long phoenix eyes were shimmering, the curve of the corners of Emperor Jiuque's mouth was slightly raised, and the cold voice was doting, "Yes."

Huo Yichen: “…”

Baili Qingxue's eyes fell on this side, and quickly withdrew it back, just said lightly, "Qingyan, the tables and chairs are ready."

"Well, I'll set the soup base now." Yun Qingyan broke free from Di Jiuque's arms and began to prepare the hot pot base.

Di Jiuque narrowed his eyes and looked at the empty arms, and his cold and harsh eyes turned to Baili Qingxue.

After Baili Qingxue met his gaze, she withdrew her gaze indifferently. The face carved by Ice and Snow was unpredictable, and the deep sensation was as sharp as ice thorns.

After fusing the soul of the Ice Emperor, his understanding of the laws of the ice system became more profound.

He could keenly feel that the Nine-turn ice glazed glass was stained with the breath of Emperor Jiu Qu.

Baili Qingxue lowered her eyes, and her face was a lonely and cold cold that was exactly the same as the Ice Emperor, as sharp as the cold wind in the extremely frozen land.
Chapter completed!