Leng Ye pressed Xuan Fengqian's thin shoulders vigorously with his big palm, and angrily snatched back the intoxicated Wu Ya in her palm.
"I didn't do anything. I just let you see what debauchery is."
"Unreasonable."
Leng Ye was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, he shook off Wu Ya who was crying and clutching his cheek tightly in his palm, and pushed Xuan Fengqian to the corner with his backhand.
He originally wanted to teach her a good lesson, but suddenly changed his mind, pressed his thin lips against her ears, and breathed numbly, "Slut, do you dare to let me see your ability to seduce people? "
"Sorry, I'm not interested in you."
Xuan Fengqian has a slight obsession with mental cleanliness, and she doesn't even look down on prodigal sons like Leng Ye.
Leng Ye originally thought that she would throw her arms around him like Wu Ya did, but unexpectedly, her attitude was still as indifferent as ever.
"Xuan Fengqian, don't be ignorant of flattery."
He once again had a bad nose, and his mood was extremely bad.
If this was left in the past, he would definitely raise his fist and beat her to death.
But now, he didn't dare to do it at all.
Afraid of not being able to control his strength, he beat her and cried with the wrong hand.
After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't think of what to do with her, so he could only warn her sternly, "Don't move Wu Ya. If you dare to do it again, be careful that I will peel your skin."
Wu Ya, who fell to the ground, hiccupped sadly, whimpering in a low voice, "II'm dirty. It's over now, Your Majesty doesn't want me anymore."
Leng Ye is extremely sensitive to the word "dirty". He subconsciously glanced at Xuan Fengqian, who was in his arms with the usual expression, and then coldly scolded Wu Ya, who kept crying, "You're being good when you get cheap? Cry again, be careful not to tear it up." rot your mouth."
"Gah"
Wu Ya shrank his neck, not daring to make a sound.
Jing Zhe struggled to suppress a smile, and looked at the jealous Leng Ye with a face of relief.
Only Jing Zhe understands how much Leng Ye cares about Xuan Fengqian.
He is indeed jealous, but not jealous of Wu Ya.
He was just jealous of Wu Ya's good luck, being able to be hugged and coaxed by Xuan Fengqian.
"Jing Zhe, what are you smirking at?" Jing Que elbowed Jing Zhe, who couldn't stop laughing, and asked in a low voice.
"I was thinking, how good-looking would the child born by Emperor Xiantian and Mozun be?"
"You're out of your mind? The devil wants to kill her, why would he want to have a baby with her?"
"Ah! I shouldn't have played the piano to a cow."
Jing Zhe shook his head helplessly, and cursed in his heart, if Xuan Fengqian was willing to accept Leng Ye, Leng Ye would be so happy that he couldn't fall asleep.
It's a pity that Xuanfengqian was hurt so deeply, I'm afraid it will be difficult to turn back
"Oh no!"
Just at this time, the Serpent Banshee has not yet transformed into a human body, so she rushes over in a panic, shaking her long snake tail.
"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Jing Zhe raised his hand to stop the Snake Banshee who almost didn't stop her tail, and staggered towards Leng Ye, and asked sharply.
"Master Jingzhe, it's not good! The Five Emperors came in menacingly, saying that the Demon Lord had kidnapped Empress Xiantian, and asked the Demon Lord to release her quickly." The Snake Banshee said out of breath.
Jing Zhe's complexion became more and more solemn, fearing that Leng Ye would lose his composure, and once again went on a killing spree, he asked cautiously, "Mozun, what should we do now?"
Leng Ye glanced at Xuan Fengqian, and said calmly: "Take her down and change into clean clothes."
"Yesthe Five Emperors, how should we deal with it?"
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