Secret agent boss: Su Yan Yantian

Chapter 559 Do You Know How Much I Miss You

This guy started robbing his woman, and now robs him of the position of Lord God, does he think that all his things are good?

"Okay! You didn't say it, but I have something to say! I am determined to win the position of Lord God, so you have to be careful! We have already agreed on Qinger's side. She remains neutral and will not help anyone. To be able to win depends on the strength of the two of us! I am looking forward to your next performance!"

Hei Jin looked at Qu Moyin provocatively, his words were full of arrogance and sarcasm.

Of course, this was a conversation he had discussed with Leng Qing just now, just to stimulate Qu Moyin's fighting spirit.

Although Hei Jin felt how helpless he was by doing this, since he spoke coldly, he would never refuse.

"Hmph! Do you think I'm afraid of you? Let's wait and see!"

Qu Moyin stared at Hei Jin unconvinced, no matter how he looked at it, he felt it was not pleasing to the eye.

"She's waiting for you in the back room!"

After finishing speaking, Hei Jin laughed out loud, but the laughter was full of helplessness that only he knew.

His figure had disappeared into the hall, leaving only Qu Moyin standing here alone.

"Damn it, it must be Qing'er who asked him to pass on the message, yet he dared to mock me obsequiously, hum! That's too much!"

Qu Moyin gritted his teeth and said, but his fighting spirit was already aroused by Hei Jin.

He walked along the back door of the main hall to the backyard, and looked along a row of houses one by one.

Seeing that the door of one of the larger rooms suddenly creaked open by itself, Qu Moyin smiled knowingly, he knew that this was a reminder from his coldness.

He hurriedly walked into the house.

I saw Leng Qing sitting at a round table by the window, quietly making tea.

That demure and peaceful appearance made Qu Moyin feel that the indignant mood just now calmed down immediately.

Qu Moyin hurried forward, "Qing'er!"

He raised his head with a cold smile and looked at the man standing beside him.

After being separated for so long, this is the first time that two people can carefully observe each other without fear.

"Sit down and taste the silver cents I brewed!" He said softly.

In Qu Moyin's ears, this voice was like a sweet spring on a green hill, refreshing and refreshing, making his heart extremely comfortable.

But Qu Moyin stood there without moving at all, raised his hand to caress the indifferent hair, and gently interspersed with his big hand.

"It's not too late to taste Yinhao later! I just want to taste your taste first!"

His voice was a little hoarse, and he felt the feeling of suppressed lust and coldness immediately.

"You?" He raised his head coldly and met Qu Moyin's affectionate eyes, which were full of countless love and emotions, obsession and longing.

Qu Moyin pulled Lengqing up from the chair and hugged her tightly in her arms.

He buried his head in her hair at the nape of her neck, smelling her elegance and freshness deeply.

Leng Qing also put his backhand on Qu Moyin's waist, and leaned his head gently on his generous chest.

"Qing'er, do you know how much I miss you?"

Qu Moyin murmured, clasping his cold hands tightly, but did not relax at all.

Nodding coldly, "Me too, I miss you too! I always want to come to God Realm to see you sooner! Now it's finally here!"

"Fool, you must have tortured yourself again because of your cultivation, right?"

Qu Moyin knew without asking, Leng Qing's crazy cultivation drive.

(End of this chapter)