Jun Muqian had no time to resist, and naturally she never wanted to resist.
By such a pull, she turned around when she swept into the air.
In this way, he fell directly into the arms of a handsome abstinence man.
Not surprisingly, Rong Qing''s body suddenly stiffened, and he didn''t even know where to put his hands.
For a moment, the venerable Buddha was also a little confused and forgot what he had done before.
The image of Jun Mu Qian disguised as a man did not change 72 times.
Just because Ying Zijin said that she would meet Rong Qing''s third soul at the tribal meeting five days later.
If he doesn''t recognize her and treats her as a man, it''s not good.
So, although it''s men''s clothing, it''s a real daughter.
Soft waxy, like soft warm jade into the bosom, light fragrance lingers.
And the position of your Lord is also very ingenious. There is no room for Rong Qing to push her away.
Hold it and don''t let go.
“……”
It was supposed to be a lively tribal gathering, but today it was silent again and again.
Looking at such an ambiguous scene, the spiritual practitioners were confused again and again. They didn''t know why the development of things became like this.
They looked at the childe in purple sitting in the arms of the man in black, looking a little trance.
At the same time, all spiritual practitioners have realized.
It''s no wonder that when the young master in purple blasphemed the Buddha, the Buddha not only didn''t punish him, but saved him
This is because the Buddha is a broken sleeve and likes men!
Yes, it must be.
The poor chamberlain of the Buddha region was so beaten by his highness that they couldn''t touch the north. They were so angry that they wanted to catch the boy who was clinging to the Buddha and throw him out.
However, after the previous events, the officials in the Buddha domain still dare not move, and can only glare at Jun Mu Qian.
If eyes can kill, she has died hundreds of times.
The light hand still stays in mid air and has nowhere to put it.
However, at this time, Jun Mu Qian rubbed his palm like a satisfied little fox: "Your Highness, do you really like me?"
In a word, finally let Rong light back to God.
When he saw the scene clearly in front of him, the faces of all living beings were too cold to be cold.
This damned witch is so bold!
He was so frivolous in broad daylight.
Moreover, he was still a stranger to her, so she did.
Is it difficult to treat other men as well?
When the idea just got up, the man''s eyes were cold for a moment.
Even the bright and clean arms like jade burst with green veins.
At this moment, Rong Qing even had an impulse to destroy the world and wanted to kill all the men who dared to get close to her.
"Your Highness, if you like me, I''ll give it to you, and I especially like you." Jun Mu coughed lightly, "you see, we''re quite worthy, aren''t we?"
It seems that she is also very good at playing tricks.
But how does she feel? It seems that it works every time when she wears men''s clothes?
Rong Qing pressed down all his emotions, looked a little heavy, and said coldly, "get up."
"No!" Jun Mu Qian wouldn''t miss such a good opportunity and said, "obviously you let me sit on your lap."
Rong Qing: "
Nonsense, he''s going to kill him!
Yes, he brought him here just to kill her.
But
"The last time." Rong Qing could feel the tenderness of his palm. His expression was stiff again, and his voice was colder. "Get up."
"What if I don''t get up, your highness?" Jun Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at her provocatively, "kill me?"
This sentence just fell——
"Shua!"
The pruned fingers suddenly locked her throat, and the fingertips were cold and cool, seeping into the skin.
Jun Mu shallow instantly felt that the air was thin for a few minutes and was still gradually decreasing.
The master of the finger''s eyes were cold and implied anger, as if he was really going to kill her, a Buddha blasphemer.
Jun Mu Qian: "
It''s over. Take it off.
No, how can her beauty not help flirting?
She hasn''t used a big trick yet.
Jun Muqian can''t speak, so he can only use his body to show his inner thoughts.
Instead of embracing his neck, his hands wrapped around his thin waist.
Then he poked it with his finger.
“！”
Rong Qing''s slender back was suddenly tightened, and his hands were subconsciously loosened. A moment of confusion was revealed in the ink heavy pupil.
Jun Mu took a sigh of relief, and she knew that this was his weakness.
Fortunately, it''s still under her control.
"Your Highness, you hurt me." Jun Mu rubbed his neck, pitifully. His peach blossom eyes were misty, "you see, they are green."
Rong Qing: "
damn!
This witch can''t be safe for a moment.
No wonder just because it appeared in his dream several times, it became a constant delusion in his heart.
This must be the test of the Buddha, and it is extremely difficult to cut off delusions, otherwise it would not be so difficult.
Take her life later.
The noble Buddha doesn''t know it at all. There''s no such thing in the future.
Jun Muqian also knows that stimulation is enough. If you continue, it will be too much, and the gain is not worth the loss.
She sighed with regret and climbed up decisively: "it seems that your highness really doesn''t like me, so I''d better go."
"You..." she frowned.
He subconsciously wanted to say "no", but fortunately these two words stuck to the owner in time.
She''s leaving. How can he miss her?
Must be crazy.
Jun Mu Qian was in a good mood. She waved to him and said happily, "Your Highness, I''ll go back. You must not forget what you said and take me away later."
Rong Qing: "
Why didn''t he break the woman''s neck just now so that she can''t open her mouth again?
And when did he say that?
The man''s eyes were like a cold blade, staring at the purple clothes that had gone away.
This woman really said to go.
Just now, I said that I liked him. It was all used to deceive him.
In order to prevent the mood from fluctuating again, Rong Qing closed his eyes and began chanting scriptures.
The attendants around you look at me and I look at you. I don''t dare to say anything.
Buddha, today is really too strange
Jun Muqian, who flirted with the Buddha once and has not received any punishment, has completely become the focus of the tribal assembly.
"Look, I said it." Jun Mu touched his chin. "How can we play with fire and burn ourselves?"
The beauty of her family was eaten by her.
Ying Zijin slightly picked the tip of his eyebrows, which was meaningful: "not now, not necessarily in the future."
"Impossible." Jun Mu Qian said flatly, "I bet you that I can accept this spirit for a few days."
Ying Zijin sighed and smiled: "then I wish you good luck."
"Hmm --?" hearing this, Jun Mu narrowed his eyes. "Ying Zijin, it''s not like you. Normally, you''ll choke me speechless. Shouldn''t you..."
Some danger appeared in her eyes: "what are you hiding from me?"
"Do you have?" Ying Zijin looked unchanged and his eyelashes moved. "We are honest with each other."
It''s not good for Jun Mu to be shallow. He murmured, "but don''t say it. I always feel a little uneasy in my heart. What''s the matter..."
Hearing the speech, Ying Zijin pinched his fingers in his sleeve and looked in a direction thoughtfully.
There, there is a faint white.
**
On the other side, the location of Chiyue tribe, Chixin finally came late.
She walked towards the red moon patriarch: "Dad."
"Coming?" Chiyue patriarch still had a headache, but he was very gentle to his beloved daughter. "Today is less important than fighting. The important thing is that you have to choose your husband."
"My heart, you''re not young anymore. It''s time to start a family."
"Dad joked. I''m only in my early 10000''s and can stay with my dad for a long time." my heart blushed, "and I don''t have a man I like."
"There will be." Chiyue patriarch touched his beard. "Many young talents have come today. There will always be someone you like. Heart, take a look first. Dad will come when he goes."
He nodded wholeheartedly, but he was not interested in getting married.
Jizan was worthy of her, but she always felt that Jizan was too possessive of her.
She wants to find an indomitable man who can protect her and won''t make her sad.
"Miss, ah, that''s him." just thinking, the maid suddenly said, "I heard that the human likes you and wants to propose to you."
After listening to this, I looked over with my heart and saw only the back of a childe in purple.
Although he didn''t see his face, Xiuwei looked carefully.
Dream back to the peak.
"He likes me?" he frowned again and again. "I won''t like the weak man with fists and legs. I''ll tell him to give up."
In this way, Jizan can kill one person less, and she has done a good thing.
"Go."