Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Jun Moyan stared at the ceiling for a long time before slowly returning to his senses.

That dream was too real, and he remembered everything in the dream clearly.

Never had such a clear and strange dream.

He tilted his head and looked at the balcony. The sun was shining outside.

This time, I slept for so long.

If it wasn't for Xiaoguai to wake him up, I am afraid he is still in that dream now.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai held his face with two small paws and kept rubbing his chin.

A big hand touched its back, Jun Moyan's deep voice sounded: "Is it hungry?"

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai nodded.

Yes, why did you sleep late today.

It's almost noon.

Can sleep better than me.

Actually Wen Xiaoai just woke up~

Jun Moyan sat up holding it and asked: "Are you going to find Xiaocha by yourself or wait for me?"

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai pointed his little paw in the direction of the door.

I won't wait for you, I want to eat.

Jun Mo got out of bed holding it and opened the door for it.

Let it find Xiaocha by itself.

After Wen Xiaoai left, Jun Moyan closed the door again and sat down by the bed.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at the ground in a daze.

He raised his hand and stroked the "tattoo" on his heart, recalling the "behemoth" in his dream that made him feel intimate.

What is that thing?

After washing, Jun Moyan went downstairs.

Wen Xiaoai was sitting at the dining table, holding a bottle and drinking milk, when he saw Jun Moyan came.

Immediately stretched his paw to hug him.

He is now full of energy, and repairing the inner alchemy is more effective. No accident, she can recover in a few days.

Wen Xiaoai was excited just thinking about it.

"Done?" Jun Moyan sat down and picked it up on his lap.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai responded, sitting on his lap while absorbing energy while drinking milk happily.

Today, Jun Moyan was a little absent-minded, and the "behemoth" figure always appeared in his mind from time to time.

The day passed quickly, and the whole city fell into darkness again.

As the night is getting deeper and the lights are on, the city is still very lively.

Two figures stood in a dark narrow alley with few people passing by.

The drunkard looked at the figure shrouded in black air in the deep alley, pointed to his own heart, and asked: "What is this thing on my body? Why did Jun Moyan also appear on him?"

When the man heard the drunkard's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes flashed with excitement.

Appeared, is it finally awakened?

Unfortunately, it is not time to wake up!

Seeing that the other party did not answer, the drunkard frowned slightly and said coldly: "Speak!"

The man slowly turned around, and he was enveloped in black air, making people unable to see his face at all, and only saw a figure in a daze.

The Blood Raven standing on his shoulders stared at the alcoholic with a pair of red eyes.

It was very uncomfortable that he spoke to its owner in this tone.

"Mu Han, pay attention to your attitude."

The man spoke, his voice coming and going, husky and hazy.

The drunkard knew that the other party was deliberately trying to hide himself.

"I am not yours, there is only a deal between us."

"Heh..." The man sneered, too lazy to argue with him.

He raised his hand and something appeared in front of the alcoholic out of thin air.

"After eating it, everything on your body will disappear. Find a way to make Jun Moyan eat it too."

Now, it is not the time yet.

The drunkard looked at the small medicine bottle hanging in front of him, and did not reach out to pick it up.

Instead, he looked at the dark shadow: "Who is Jun Moyan?"

"Whoever are you, who is he."