Prosperous Favorite: Evil Prince, insist on teasing

Chapter 1269 Deity
Leng Ruoyun stepped forward, looked sideways at Zihe, and sneered: "How do you know that I can't find it, it's really a dog taking a mouse"

She paused suddenly, and said coldly: "Mind your own business."

"You—" Zihe was angry.

Xue Luo grabbed him: "Forget it, let's see how she chooses?"

As long as she chooses wrongly, her good days will come to an end.

Leng Ruoyun's footsteps suddenly stopped on the spot.

Just now she clearly saw that one of the two of them smiled deep in his eyes.

However, the other one showed some sadness.

"Xiaoyou!" She thought of the flame in her own space.

The already dark sky became even colder because of Xiaoyou's appearance.

"This is your thing, as long as whoever can subdue him smoothly, then whoever is Jun Moming, how about it?" Leng Ruoyun said quietly.

His eyes flashed with a smile, but the smile deepened.

It's really nowhere to go after breaking through the iron shoes!
As long as it belongs to him, he wants it all!

Xue Luo and Zi He who were standing aside couldn't figure out what Leng Ruoyun meant?

Xiaoyou floated straight towards No. [-] Jun Moming, and No. [-] held him directly.

"How? Now should I believe that this deity is Jun Moming?" Jun Moming said on the [-]st.

Leng Ruoyun raised her eyebrows: "I just meant to subdue him, not control him, as long as it can prove that he is your thing, that's fine."

The ghost flame has the ability to burn everything.

Jun Moming waved his No. [-] sleeve robe, and there was nothing in his hand, and he said, "How is it? Can it be done now?"

Leng Ruoyun remained silent.

"You don't feel anything?" She asked after a long time.

Netherfire is no ordinary fire, and its heat is not something ordinary people can bear.

Seeing that his expression didn't change, Leng Ruoyun was secretly surprised.

"It's originally the deity's thing, what do you want to feel?" He stared at Leng Ruoyun.

Leng Ruoyun spread his hands, and said helplessly: "It's the feeling of tearing the soul, don't you really have it?"

Her expression said it all.

Jun Moming, who has been silent all this time, watched her play with them alone, and quickly put his arms around her waist.

Leng Ruoyun also directly hugged him back, her voice was worried: "You really scared me to death."

Jun Moming chuckled, and stroked her long hair with his knuckle fingers: "Hey, I'm really fine."

She's the one who really scared him to death, okay?
He thought she really didn't recognize him.

If it wasn't for that Xiaoyou coming out, he really couldn't bear it anymore.

The sound of 'fluttering' kept ringing.

Xiaoyou got into his body, and was honest for a while at first, and then started to rebel together with Xiaohuolian.

One yin and one yang, these are enough for blue feelings.

Leng Ruoyun let Xiao Huolian hide in, they are together!
"This deity really underestimated you." Lan Qing gritted her teeth.

His breath gradually became unstable, his eyes were filled with fire, and the dark vortex seemed to want to swallow people up.

Huge coercion attacked Leng Ruoyun, but Jun Moming resisted them all without exception.

"Say, how did you recognize us?" He was not reconciled, seeing his body breath getting more and more strange, he asked his doubts.

"My lord!?" She snorted coldly.

Zihe didn't understand, but Jun Moming understood it all at once.

He never used his real self in front of her!
"Really? You can tell it at a glance." Leng Ruoyun said directly.

(End of this chapter)