When Murong Ningyue heard Ye Yaorao’s second half of the words, she couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows: “Since other girls ask you, you are just for them. Ye Yaorao is handsome and elegant, but the idol of thousands of women, how can she be so stingy?”

Ye Yaorao's lips raised lightly when she heard this, and she curled a charming curve, but she quickly said seriously: "The Three Thousand Lords of Ruoshui only took a drink..." Ye Yaorao said halfway through her eyes, staring at Murong Ningyue. Her eyes as deep as a galaxy, exuding a bright light, as if she was about to swallow Murong Ningyue.

Murong Ningyue was secretly moved, but she ignored her. She just reached out to get the wine pot and poured wine for herself. However, after grabbing it, she did not catch the wine pot, but only Ye Yaorao's hand.

There was a hint of coldness under Ye Yaorao's palm, but soon there was a hint of warmth. Murong Ningyue was feeling it carefully, but Ye Yaorao's laughter came from her ears.

"Hahaha! Have you touched enough?" Ye Yaorao looked at Murong Ningyue with a crooked look on her face.

Murong Ningyue hurriedly let go of her hand, her face still remained silent. She poured herself a glass of flower wine like nothing happened, raised it to her mouth, her red lips slightly opened, and she drank it all in one go.

"Hahaha! It's really good wine!"

Murong Ningyue laughed loudly, with indescribable arrogance and domineering in her tone, as if the world was all in her heart. Ye Yaorao couldn't help but nodded secretly. He just admired Murong Ningyue's domineering aura that was the most powerful in the world, and how could those delicate and artificial women match him?

Just as these two were immersed in their own minds, an inappropriate voice suddenly rang out.

"Huh? It smells so fragrant..."

A man with red hair and naked upper body appeared in front of the two of them. When they were surprised, he had already grabbed a piece of Yalong meat and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation. He seemed to be choking too quickly. He grabbed the whole pot of Baihua wine in his hand and poured it down like an old cow drinking water.

"Huh! What a meat! What a wine! It's so good!"

Yao Jiutian let out a long sigh and patted his belly with satisfaction. Murong Ningyue finally recovered and said, "Xiaobai! Why did you run out casually without my permission?"

Yao Jiutian's face, who was originally satisfied, suddenly became bitter when he heard this, and said weakly: "Master, there are outsiders here, so don't call me Xiaobai..."

Ye Yaorao, who was watching coldly, looked cold at this time as if she was ten thousand years of ice cave. A naked wild man appeared from somewhere. Murong Ningyue was still calling him so intimate, but he actually called Xiaobai?

"Who are you?"

Ye Yaorao's originally gentle face became cold at this time, and a terrifying aura rose from around him, and her robe danced without wind. The scene of flowers blooming in the Demon Moon Valley suddenly disappeared, and the cloudless sky darkened, and the world was misty, as if the doomsday was about to come in the next moment.

Murong Ningyue's eyes were filled with chill when she looked at Ye Yaorao, as if she had returned to the way she ruled the world when she first met. With just one move, the whole world would be overshadowed, and the sky and earth could be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Murong Ningyue couldn't help but get angry. Didn't she just take her subordinates? Although she was not wearing clothes, she was really good. Why are you, Ye Yaorao? At this time, Yao Jiutian had already spoken: "What's your little face? What's your business?"
Chapter completed!