She didn't stop him, and her expression was so calm that he guessed that the little guy didn't like the bed bug.

But...when he thought about how close they were before, why was he so unhappy?

A cold and cold light reflected in the narrow eyes of Emperor Jiuque.

"How old is the person, and you're still jealous?" Yun Qingyan reached out and patted the handsome face that was so close, saying funny and helpless.

Although Binglie's voice was still so angry, she felt that the previous rage in Di Jiuque's magnetic voice was no longer there.

With Yun Qingyan's IQ, it is not difficult to guess that Di Jiuque has actually confirmed that she has nothing to do with Jiang Wuya. If so, it is just an enemy relationship.

But even though he knew the truth, he looked unhappy and ate the jealousy that Ziwuxu had made Yun Qingyan laugh.

He was obviously an "old monster" who had lived for countless years, but he was childish but looked like a child.

But... unexpectedly a little cute?

Di Sansui didn't know that his label in his wife's mind had become a "childish old monster". Otherwise, he would have to start air conditioning again.

Ren Yunqingyan's hand was on his face. Although Di Jiuque had a handsome face tense, he did not take any action to stop him.

Yun Qingyan was addicted to touch, and was very impressed. She touched and pinched and pulled from time to time. She sighed in her heart, Di Jiuque is simply outrageous! Her skin is better than a woman, she feels soft and tender when touched, and her feels so good that she is addicted to pinching.

She reached out and pinched her face again, and a blazing fire of jealousy arose in her heart.

Although she thought she was not bad, she was even slightly inferior to Di Jiuque's.

This is the rule in the cultivation world. In most cases, the higher the cultivation level of a practitioner, the better the physical function. Whether it is strength or appearance, it is several times better than that of a practitioner at a lower level.

I don’t know what level the Emperor Jiuque is.

Yun Qingyan fiddled with the face of Emperor Sansui, but Lei Fei and others were shocked to see it.

What do you mean?... Seeing Brother Yun pinch the other person's face like this, they always feel...well, watching the little cat plucking hair on the tiger's head.

The most terrifying thing is that the tiger is still well adapted and is not angry at all.

Lei Fei, who knew that he had said the wrong thing, never mentioned the male favorite now, and did not dare to ask about Di Jiuque's identity again.

Just as the convoy was about to move forward again, Di Jiuque directly hugged Yun Qingyan and shook Lei Fei without swaying at him, and rushed directly in one direction.

A gust of wind passed by, and no one was seen in a blink of an eye.

Lei Fei, who originally wanted to greet guests on the road, stood in the desert with his hands, "..."

"Wait a minute." Yun Qingyan patted Di Jiuque's hand, asked him to stop, and explained again that he came out with Lei Fei and the others, and was a companion.

Di Jiuque looked unhappy, obviously unwilling to stay with these ants that could be crushed to death with a finger that was weak in his eyes.

But be entrusted by others and be loyal to others.

Since Yun Qingyan promised Ret to take good care of his son and the convoy, he must take the people back.

If she went back alone, what if Lei Fei and the others had an accident on the way?

After Yun Qingyan's persuasion, Di Jiuque turned back dissatisfiedly and rode a camel beast with Yun Qingyan.
Chapter completed!