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Chapter 218 Not Interested

Chapter 218 Not Interested

"Cut! You are so boring." Yin Huanhuan waved his hands, looking bored, and glanced at Zi Miao who was smiling aside, "Go and call Zijuan, she has been very busy recently, find someone to play with her."

"Yes." Zi Miao's eyes sparkled, she turned and left.

Yan Junfan pulled Yin Huanhuan over with one hand, "Is there any objection that the lady is dissatisfied with her husband?"

Yin Huanhuan patted his hand off, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, "Don't bark! Who is your wife?"

Yan Junfan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and smiled softly. If people around them saw it, they would definitely yell. Isn't this the expression of their little master (master) when he is being punished!
"Oh? So, the lady is reminding me to quickly make something a reality?"

When he was talking, his thin lips moved close to her ear, intentionally or unintentionally approaching her, making her earlobes blush.

Yin Huanhuan shrank his neck sensitively, and said with a sneer, "It's a good idea!" He turned around and sat astride him, with his hands around his neck, and his small face approached, "You said, the Fenglan fairy who was once wiped out suddenly came back to life. Will they continue to be strangled? Or will they fend for themselves?”

"It's better to become a demon, isn't it better to be my concubine?" Yan Junfan held the back of her head with one hand, pressed down her small face that was close at hand, and grabbed the red lips that hooked him for a long time.

"I haven't finished yet!" Yin Huanhuan turned his head and pouted dissatisfiedly. Just as he was about to speak, Yan Junfan blocked him.

"Wait a minute."

Wait a moment?Just wait and forget about it!Well, forget it now.

The kissed head was blank and dizzy, and it was not until Zijuan came over that he regained his senses.

Facing Zicuckoo's half-smiling face (although she often has expressions on her face, she can still see her expression), Yin Huanhuan glared fiercely at a satiated Demon Lord.

"Mo Hong entrusts you with training, you can do what you want, and you can't stop until you peel off a layer of skin! Understand?"

"Yes! This subordinate understands!"

"By the way, how is your strength recovered?" Yin Huanhuan asked.

Although they were given a lot of pills to increase their skills, the medicines piled up were empty after all, although they believed in their strength.

"My cultivation is limited, and I have only recovered [-]% of what I had before. We plan to go to actual combat cultivation. I can recover faster." Zijuan is also very dissatisfied with her current progress in strength.

"Well, get rid of that bug, and we'll find a place to practice." Yin Huanhuan also had the same intention, she was about to get rid of her mortal womb, and she needed something.

"Should we clean it up now?"

"Mo Hong is gone. That's their Demon Realm business, we just need to save some effort. You take Zitan there now, and pull out all the valuable things from that worm!"

"Sure enough" flashed in Zicuckoo's eyes, and she replied, "Yes."

After Zijuan left, Yin Huanhuan tapped his fingers on the table briskly for a long time, and murmured to the people around him, "Tell me, is there something wrong with the dragons? One of them succeeded in robbing in the deep mountains and hid for so long. The situation is getting worse and worse, and a person who has directly become a demon is being used by people to make trouble in the human world."

"Flood dragons can also be regarded as dragons, but they haven't really evolved into dragons, and very few of them can survive the catastrophe. If I remember correctly, all the dragons have been in Dragon Valley since you repaired them, and rarely come out. .”

"En! I remember, but so many years have passed, it is hard to guarantee that there will not be some ambitious ones that need to be repaired. You must know that Jiaolong has always liked to make trouble!"

With a thought in Yin Huanhuan's mind, Bai Gan appeared in her hand.

"Xiaobai, do you want to beat those dragons again?"

Baigan shines brightly.

Yin Huan laughed happily, flipped his wrist, and started playing.

Yan Junfan looked at her with a doting smile in his eyes, "You can play if you want. I will accompany you."

"En! That's a must!" Yin Huanhuan turned around and rushed towards him.

Yan Junfan took advantage of the situation to catch her and let her press on top of him.

Yin Huanhuan bowed his head and kissed him heavily, and announced: "I have decided, from now on, wherever I go, you must go! Since you are mine, you should follow me!"

Yan Junfan turned over and pushed her down, "No problem! But when are you going to make me yours?"

Yin Huanhuan's face was flushed, but he insisted on saying: "Look at your performance!"

"Performance?" Yan Junfan's eyes flashed red, he lowered his head and kissed her, "Since that's the case, then you have to behave well as a husband."

"Oh!" Before Yin Huanhuan could react, he was crushed firmly.

After some lingering, when Yin Huanhuan was able to go down to the ground again, his legs began to tremble.

Although he didn't make it to the end, that guy actually...

Yin Huanhuan gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at someone with a satisfied face.

In fact, there is still a trace of regret in his eyes, the regret that he didn't take advantage of her when she was distracted and infatuated.

"You, why did you do that? It's such a mess..." The voice was like a mosquito's voice. Thinking of the situation just now, her entire face turned red, something she hadn't thought of at all.

"Mo Hong brought a lot of books a while ago." Lord Mojun sold his subordinates without hesitation.To divert the chick's anger, if she won't let him touch her in the future, wouldn't it be worth the loss for him?
"Is it Mohong? It seems that Zijuan should work hard! It will save him time to worry about this!" Yin Huanhuan really gritted his teeth, probably still angry.

Mo Hong, who was being squeezed by the azalea, sneezed abruptly, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

Zitan grabbed a snake and came to find Yin Huanhuan.

"Mo Hong was taken away by Zicuckoo, let me hand this over."

Zijuan tossed the snake lightly, threw the snake to the ground, and said, "There's nothing on it. After you finish asking, I'll take the thin-skinned cramp. It should still be useful."

"It should be useful to grind the bones into powder." Yin Huanhuan leaned lazily on Yan Junfan.

Although she was ashamed and angry for the time being, but now she has no energy, and there is no use for the reclining chair.

The snake that was lying on the ground with its dead body suddenly moved. Although it was very slight, the people here are not ordinary people. Even if your breathing is disordered, you can clearly see it.

"Still up? I don't have time to spend time here with you." Yin Huanhuan waved his hand, "Take it down and burn your bones to ashes."

"Wait!" The snake on the ground immediately cheered up and stopped it.

"reason?"

"I, I can tell you what you want to know."

"Oh? You know what we want to know?"

"Didn't the elves tell you all? Don't you want to know who is instigating me?"

"I really don't have any interest in who is instigating you. You might as well say something else useful."

The snake took a tight breath and said weakly, "What exactly do you want to know?"

(End of this chapter)

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