Chapter 756 Lord: Hug Me and Won't Let Go [3 More]

Jun Muqian didn't have time to resist, and naturally she never thought of resisting.

Being pulled like this, she even turned around when she was flying into the air.

In this way, he fell directly into the arms of the handsome and ascetic man.

Not surprisingly, Rong Qing's body froze suddenly, and he didn't even know where to put his hands.

For a moment, the incomparably noble Buddha was also a little confused, forgetting what he had done before.

Jun Muqian pretended to be a man this time, and didn't use seventy-two transformations.

Because Ying Zijin said that she and Rong Qing's third soul would meet at the tribal gathering five days later.

It would be bad if he couldn't recognize her and mistook her for a man.

Therefore, although it is men's clothing, it is indeed a girl's body.

Soft and waxy, like soft warm jade in the bosom, with a light fragrance lingering.

Moreover, Jun Zunzhu's position is also very ingenious, leaving no room for Rong Qing to push her away.

After hugging, don't let go.

"..."

It was supposed to be an extremely lively tribal gathering, but today it was silent again.

Seeing such an ambiguous scene, all the spiritual practitioners were stunned again and again, not knowing why the development of things became like this.

They stared blankly at the young man in purple who was sitting in the arms of the man in black, all in a daze.

At the same time, all spiritual cultivators also realized it.

No wonder when this young man in purple blasphemed Buddha, instead of punishing him, Buddha rescued him...

This is because Fozi is a broken sleeve, and he also likes men!

Yes, it must be so.

The poor servant of Foyu was so beaten by his highness that he couldn't figure it out. They were so angry that they wanted to grab the kid who was holding on to Fozi and throw him out.

But after going through the previous incidents, the servants of the Buddha Realm still didn't dare to move, they could only glare at Jun Muqian.

If looks could kill, she would have died hundreds of times.

But Rong Qing's hand was still in mid-air, with no place to put it.

However, Jun Muqian rubbed his palm recklessly at this time, like a satisfied little fox: "Your Highness, do you really like me?"

In a word, Rong Qing finally came back to his senses.

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the face of the upside-down sentient beings was already so cold that it couldn't be colder.

This damn witch is so bold!

In broad daylight, he was treated so lightly.

Besides, he was still a stranger to her, so she did.

Could it be that the same is true when dealing with other men?

When this idea was just lifted up, the man's eyes turned cold in an instant.

Even on his smooth and jade-like arms, veins popped out.

At this moment, Rong Qing even had the urge to kill the world, wanting to kill all the men who dare to approach her.

"Your Highness, if you like me, I'll give it to you, and I like you very, very much." Jun Muqian coughed lightly, "Look, we're pretty good together, aren't we?"

It seems that she is also very good at using the beauty trick.

But why does she feel that it seems that it only works when she wears men's clothing?

Rong Qing suppressed all her emotions, with a slightly gloomy expression, and said coldly: "Get up."

"No!" Jun Muqian would not let go of such a good opportunity, and said confidently, "Obviously you let me sit on your lap."

Rong Qing: "..."

Nonsense, he obviously wanted to kill him!

Yes, he had brought him with him just to kill her.

but……

"One last time." Rong Qing could still feel the warmth of his palm, his expression froze again, and his voice became colder, "Get up."

"If I don't get up, what will your Highness do?" Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows and looked at her provocatively, "Kill me?"

As soon as this sentence fell——

"Shua!"

That Xiu Ruomei's fingers suddenly locked her throat, and the fingertips were icy and cold, soaking into the skin.

Jun Muqian instantly felt that the air was a little thinner, and it was still gradually decreasing.

And the owner of the finger's eyes were cold, with hidden anger, as if he really wanted to kill her, a blasphemer.

Jun Muqian: "..."

It's over, it's over.

No way, why can't her beauties be seduced?

She hasn't used her big move yet.

Jun Muqian couldn't speak, so he could only use his body to express his inner thoughts.

The hands changed from hugging the neck to wrapping around the thin waist.

Then, poke it with your finger.

"!"

Rong Qing's long and slender back suddenly tightened, and her hands loosened subconsciously, and there was a moment of confusion in the heavy black pupils.

Jun Muqian breathed a sigh of relief, and she knew that this was his weak point.

Fortunately, it is still under her control.

"Your Highness, you hurt me from scratching me." Jun Muqian rubbed his neck pitifully, his peach blossom eyes misty, "Look, they are all blue."

Rong Qing: "..."

Damn it!

This witch is really restless for a moment.

No wonder it became a constant delusion in his mind just because it appeared in his dreams a few times.

This must be the Buddha's test for him, and it is extremely difficult to cut off delusions, otherwise it would not be so difficult to pass.

Take her life later.

The noble Buddhas don't know it at all, and there is no such future at all.

Jun Muqian also knows that the stimulation is enough, if it continues, it will be too late, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

She sighed regretfully, and got up decisively: "It seems that His Highness really doesn't like me, so I'd better go."

"You..." Rong frowned slightly.

Subconsciously, he was about to say "no", but fortunately, the two words got stuck in time.

She was leaving, how could he be reluctant to part with her?

Must be crazy.

Jun Muqian was in a good mood, she waved at him, and said cheerfully: "Your Highness, then I'm going back, you must not forget what you said, and take me away in a while."

Rong Qing: "..."

Why didn't he break the woman's neck just now, so that she couldn't speak anymore?

And, when did he say that?

The man's eyes were like cold blades, and he stared coldly at the purple robe who was walking away.

This woman actually left as soon as she said she wanted to.

Just now what she said about liking him was all lies to lie to him.

In order to prevent further fluctuations in her mood, Rong Qing closed her eyes and began to chant sutras.

The servants around you look at me and I look at you, but dare not make a sound.

Fozi, today is really too strange...

And Jun Muqian, who had not received any punishment for molesting Buddha once, completely became the focus of the tribal gathering.

"Look, let me tell you." Jun Muqian touched his chin, "How could I play with fire and set myself on fire?"

The beauty of her family was devoured to death by her.

Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows slightly, meaningfully: "Not now, not necessarily in the future."

"Impossible." Jun Muqian said decisively, "I bet you, I can definitely subdue this spirit, just a few days."

Ying Zijin sighed softly and laughed: "Then I wish you good luck."

"Huh—?" Hearing this, Jun Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Ying Zijin, this is not like you, normally you would choke me speechless, wouldn't it be ..."

There was a bit of danger in her eyes: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"Is there?" Ying Zijin's expression remained unchanged, his eyelashes moved slightly, "We are honest with each other."

Jun Muqian didn't want to have any doubts, and murmured: "But don't say it, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart, what's going on..."

Hearing this, Ying Zi counted with his fingers in his sleeve, and looked in one direction thoughtfully.

There, there is a faint smear of white.

**

On the other side, where the Chiyue Tribe is located, Chi Xin finally arrived long overdue.

She walked towards Chi Yue's patriarch: "Father."

"Here?" Patriarch Chiyue still has a headache, but he is still gentle with his doting daughter, "Today's competition is secondary, the important thing is that you have to choose your husband-in-law."

"Xin'er, you are not young anymore, it's time to start a family."

"Father was joking, I'm only in my early 10,000s, and I can stay with you for a long time." Chi Xin blushed, "Besides, I don't have a man I like."

"There will be." Patriarch Chiyue stroked his beard, "There are a lot of young talents here today, there will always be someone you like, Xin'er, take a look first, daddy will come when he goes."

Chi Xin nodded, but was not interested in getting married.

Jizan is worthy of her, but she always feels that Jizan is too possessive of her.

She wanted to find an upright man who could protect her without making her sad.

"Miss, hey, it's him." Just as she was thinking, the maid on the side suddenly said, "I heard that that human being likes you and wants to propose to you."

Hearing this, Chi Xin looked over and only saw the back of a young man in purple.

Although he didn't see his face, his cultivation base took a closer look.

The pinnacle of dream return.

"He likes me?" Chi Xin frowned again and again, "I don't like weak people with flamboyant fists and legs, so I'll tell him right away and make him give up."

In this way, Jizan can also kill one less person, and she has done a good deed.

"Walk."

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