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Chapter 65

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    It took quite a while before Leng Ye pulled away from the extremely contradictory emotions.

    He pursed his thin lips lightly, his face was cold and solemn, and his steps became more and more hurried.

    No matter what the truth is, he wants to hear Xuan Fengqian's words with his own ears.

    At this moment, Xuan Fengqian was leaning against the food table, holding the teapot with one hand, and pouring tea into his mouth.

    But after drinking half a pot of tea, it still couldn't completely wash away the cool breath he left between her lips and teeth.

    After repeated attempts to no avail, Xuan Fengqian thought of sneaking out of the house to find some delicious food.

    As soon as she reached the door, she fell to the ground without warning, and fell into a "dream" in a daze.

    Realizing that the power of the gods had once again taken effect, Xuanfeng frowned lightly, not daring to push away the white fog of the dreamland in front of him.

    The disaster foreseen in the dream last time had already left an extremely serious psychological shadow on her.

    Looking back now, I still feel chills down my spine.

    She really didn't want to experience such inhuman torture again.

    But in order to predict the impending disaster, Xuan Fengqian finally mustered up the courage, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the thick fog in front of him

    Unexpectedly, Leng Ye actually tore open the thick fog like a city wall in front of him at the same moment!

    Xuan Fengqian's pupils shrank violently, almost aphasia due to nervousness.

    She stared blankly at the unpredictable him, only to back away blindly.

    Leng Ye seemed to have predicted Xuan Fengqian's reaction, staring arrogantly at her who was at a loss, her beautiful upturned lips unconsciously raised a strange arc.

    He didn't intend to give her a moment to breathe, he strode forward and grabbed her arm violently, his voice was extremely dark, "Xuan Fengqian, do you know what will happen if you lie to me?"

    "What, what do you mean?"

    Xuan Fengqian's heart was beating like a drum, and he stared vigilantly at the suddenly approaching cold night.

    Leng Ye tore off most of her sleeves with a "tear" sound, and casually slashed open her arm covered with several layers of snow cream, pointing to the dark red Shougong sand on her arm, and asked in a cold voice: "Would you still like to see her?"  quibble?"

    "I"

    "Don't you know that this deity hates cheating the most?"

    Xuanfengqian knew that he couldn't hide it from him, so he simply said openly: "If I hadn't been desperate, how could I be like this?"

    "You are really capable of playing with this deity over and over again."

    Leng Ye was extremely angry, suddenly raised his arms, and slapped her bloodless cheeks.

    There is no way to hide from Xuanfengqian, and there is no way to avoid it.

    The long and narrow eyes were full of despair.

    Just when she thought she was about to suffer another brutal and inhumane tyranny, the mist of dreams swept back like vines, pulling Leng Yesheng back.

    After the cold night disappeared with the mist, Xuan Fengqian finally woke up from the dream.

    With lingering fear in her heart, she clutched her undulating chest tightly, panting heavily with "ho ho ho ho ho".

    At this moment, she can no longer distinguish the authenticity of the dream.

    But no matter what, the Shougong sand on her arm is always a hidden danger.

    After careful consideration, Xuan Fengqian finally made up his mind, and wanted to personally solve this hidden danger that might bring her big troubles at any time.

    What she didn't know was that Di Jun, who had come here to find Xuan Qianning, but had found the wrong direction, had already quietly sneaked into the house while she was asleep.

    At this moment, he was leaning against the carved screen in vain, looking at Xuan Fengqian who stumbled back on the couch with great interest.

    In fact, Di Jun was not interested in Xuan Fengqian.

    He was just a little curious, how did she get into Jiuyou?

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