Huang Yan, who was unable to get any care, was raging with flames all over his body, but the terrifying air pressure was scattered and it was almost frozen into ice.

Emperor Jiuque's thin lips gradually outlined a sarcastic arc, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes looked at Huang Yan as cold and contemptuously as the winner.

The slightly raised curve of the corners of his mouth made Huang Yan want to go back tens of thousands of years, and he personally killed himself.

"Yanyan... seems to have to be a little lower." Di Jiuque withdrew his gaze and continued to guide Yun Qingyan.

"Here?" Yun Qingyan obediently moved his hand down, pressed it with his hand, then his pupils shrank, and he turned to look at Huang Yan.

The pair of clear black eyes were filled with anger in an instant, like a furry cat.

"Huang Yan, you actually hurt his kidney?!"

Even if a practitioner is a practitioner, the kidney function of men is similar to that of ordinary people!

How could she bear it when her man’s kidney was injured?!

Emperor Jiuque: "..." Finally, I know what it means to seek the bitter fruit!

"Puchi!" Gong Moxi couldn't help laughing.

After Huang Yan was slightly stunned, his eyebrows suddenly raised high, and a smile appeared on his face, "Girl, his kidneys are not good, and he still has the original deity."

The phoenix eyes of Emperor Jiuque are deep and murderous intent is awesome.

Huang Yan looked back fearlessly.

At the intersection of sight, there seemed to be crackling sparks.

"I'm fine." Di Jiuque Hei had a calm face, pulled the clothes with one hand, and grabbed Yun Qingyan with the other hand to explain.

Although his voice was neither fast nor slow, as arrogant and cold as ever, Yun Qingyan rarely heard a hint of eagerness from it.

She knew that kidney injury was an unspeakable thing for men.

Especially for a proud person like Di Jiuque... he will definitely not be willing to be mentioned in public

Even now, only she, Huang Yan, who is his other half of his soul, and Gong Moxi, exists.

Yun Qingyan pursed his lips and held Di Jiuque's hand tightly, "Di Jiuque, let's talk about it alone.

Don't worry, there will be a way to recover."

Emperor Jiuque: "..."

Although I am happy to get along alone with Yun Qingyan,...

"I am really fine." He held Yun Qingyan's hand tightly, and his handsome face was so gloomy that water dripped out of it.

What else is more angering than if your wife doubts that she is not good at that aspect?

"Really?" Yun Qingyan looked up at him in disbelief.

His eyes were dark and firm, as if he encouraged him to face the cruel facts bravely and actively.

Emperor Jiuque: "..."

He grinded his teeth tightly, kissed Yun Qingyan's lips hard, and took a bite like punishment before letting go, his eyes deep and deep, "Is it true, do you want to give it a try tonight?"

"Bang." The door was opened at this moment.

"Sister Yun, it's you! Brother Jiu and Brother Huang Yan are here too." Yu Dapang looked at the group of people around the door in a daze. He didn't come in and was all staying at the door.

Behind Yu Dapang, Nie Zhao and others also came over.

When Nie Zhao saw Yun Qingyan and Di Jiuque's postures, he was a single dog who had been single for thousands of years. He was about to sigh for his disrespectful words and tease his students.

However, when he saw Di Jiuque's handsome and noble face, the words he had just rushed into his throat were extinguished like a silence.

It hurts when he sees this person!

For his own life, he still... well... silence is gold! Silence is gold!
Chapter completed!