Allure Summoner

"Are you really abducted?" Duanmuming stirred the soup in the pot unhurriedly, watching her ever-changing face, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

Now it's all right, the idlers are all out of the way, and he and his Xi'er can finally live in a two-person world.

Although he was happy from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't show it. Seeing Xi'er's angry look, he had to be comforted.

"Xiao Xi'er, that little thing is very spooky, it is the only one in this world who can abduct others, how can anyone abduct it!"

Jun Qianxi frowned and said, "You mean it was taken away?"

The movements of Duanmu Ming's hands paused for a moment, and the speed of stirring the soup was half a minute faster. How could his Xi'er be misunderstood?

According to her way of thinking, the two of them still have a two-person world to live through, and she will definitely save that damned little beast non-stop.

"Ming, we have to save the little beast as soon as possible!"

Sure enough, he came to whatever he wanted.

Duanmuming got up, burned the greasy hands with his spiritual power, then hugged her waist and said, "Xiao Xi'er, although the little beast is quite fat, it doesn't taste good at first glance. No one would do that." It's boring to catch it!"

"But what if someone wants to taste it? No, we have to hurry up!"

Jun Qianxi was so focused on the little beast, she pulled up his sleeves and was about to walk out.

Duanmu Ming's eyes suddenly became extremely resentful, and even his voice was full of grievances: "Xiao Xi'er, I suddenly found that your heart is occupied by many people..."

"Oh, don't worry, I only have you in my heart when I'm in bed!"

Jun Qianxi interrupted his crying, and continued to drag him out.

Duanmu Ming pursed his mouth, the world between the two is such a distant dream, forget it, who made his Xi'er so kind!

With his arms around, he wrapped the person who stepped out of the door with one foot into his arms: "Xiao Xi'er, even if we want to chase after him, we have to dress up first!"

After he carefully dressed her up, the chicken soup had just been stewed, and he poured out a bowl and handed it to her mouth: "Xiao Xi'er, you will have the strength to chase after eating, right?"

He put her on his lap and held her waist, gently blew on the chicken soup in the bowl to lower its temperature, and he reluctantly let her go after seeing that she drank every drop.

The scorching sun in summer is always particularly blushing, and it is the same in the Emperor's Continent. At noon, there are not many people hanging around on the streets.

Jun Qianxi is still wearing a bamboo hat. In Duanmuming's words, our Xi'er is so white and tender, he will feel distressed if he is tanned. In fact, how could Jun Qianxi not understand his thoughts, but he just doesn't want her This face is exposed in the eyes of many men.

She faintly felt that Duanmuming's jealousy seemed to be stronger, but she could feel the uneasiness in it subtly, that's why he forced her to call her husband and lingered with her to death. It's like rubbing it into the soul.

Whenever people passing by had their eyes on her, his arms around her would become a little tighter.

"Ming, what are you afraid of?"

Jun Qianxi took his hand and stroked his palm lightly with her fingers. There were already some beads of sweat in that palm, which represented his nervousness.

"Afraid?" Duanmu Ming's voice was a little sharp, as if the wound in his heart had been stabbed: "I'm just afraid that I will lose you here!"

The bottom of Jun Qianxi's eyes was a little dark. At this moment, she felt that the people beside her were so close to her.