Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 1683 God Realm Messenger [1]

Wujiang quickly regained his senses, but instead of going out, he took a step forward and closed the door with his backhand.

"What are you doing?" Now it was Hua Xi's turn to panic.

She is in an unfavorable position now, and Wujiang's strength is above her. If he wants to do something, she's afraid...

Thinking of this, his complexion was extremely ugly!
If he dares to do anything, she will fight him to the death!
"Don't think too much, someone just came in outside, I will make them think about it even more if I go out of your room like this." Wujiang said calmly, then turned around.

To be so gentlemanly, he is not at all like the Wujiang she used to know.

"Can't you knock on the door before you enter?" Hua Xi asked angrily.

"It's an emergency, you put on your clothes first," Wu Jiang said.

"How can I believe that you won't turn around suddenly when I come out!" Hua Xi puffed her face.

It's not that she's reserved, but that she doesn't trust Wujiang!
Wujiang closed his eyes for a moment, and then said: "If you want to molest you, I have plenty of opportunities. Whether you wear it or not, I will turn around."

"You—" Hua Xi's face turned red and white with anger.

Stinky monk, dare to underestimate her?

What do you mean by 'If you want to molest her, there are plenty of opportunities'?
Is she very rude?If she was wearing clothes, he would definitely hit him with teeth all over the place!
But if the hero doesn't suffer from the immediate disadvantages, she won't mess around with him, and simply put the clothes in the Wu Na Talisman.

With a flick of her fingers, the robe appeared in her hand, and she swung up from the water, splashing water, and her robe also wrapped her body with the movement.

The whole movement can be said to be done in one go, leaving no chance for the enemy to peek.

Wrapped in her outer robe, she quickly hid behind the screen and put on her clothes quickly.

"You sneaked in, what's the important thing?" Hua Xi asked angrily while getting dressed.

Hearing the sound of water in Wujiang's ears, he felt distracted and slightly sour for a while.

In his mind, the dream of Hong Huang suddenly appeared, lingering to death, and extremely happy, it was only him and her.

In the eyes of Feng Ling's Demonic Wind, Hong Huang's dream was broken.

But he never told others. In fact, in the eyes of the Demon of Wind, his dream of the wilderness painting was not completely reproduced.

Because, in his real Honghuanghuimeng, he and Huaxi are both demons.

Evil demons.

What does this dream portend?
Is there a chance, and will it happen?

The daydreams and extravagant hopes in his heart almost drove him crazy, and uncontrollable emotions spread and grew in his heart.

Demons are not good at controlling their emotions by nature, they do what they want.

He also doesn't want to control...

"Hey! Monk smelly, didn't you hear me?" Hua Xi asked loudly behind the screen.

Wujiang was pulled back to his sanity by her voice, and only then did he realize just how powerful he was just now.

A trace of shame appeared in his heart, he chuckled, it was funny, he would be ashamed.

In this life, after all, he was too deeply influenced by the little monk.

"What did you say?" He really didn't hear what she said just now.

Hua Xi cursed inwardly, not knowing what messed up he was thinking just now.

She repeated the question just now.

"I'm here to tell you that Anbu has sent news that the Ghost King's enthronement ceremony will be held tomorrow, and the God King will also send envoys to congratulate him," Wu Jiang said.

Hua Xi paused as she put on her belt, then raised her head and asked, "Who was sent here?"

(End of this chapter)