Quick travel: These villains are delicious

Chapter 89 Fuck BE Literature 11

Chewing the grapes in his mouth, the sweet and sour juice quickly filled his entire mouth. Yun He squinted his eyes but did not stand up, displaying a lazy little goblin vividly.

"I'm not happy when Your Highness says that. His Highness obviously used me to get rid of the people who should be eliminated. I should ask Your Highness, Your Highness used me to get rid of the people who should be eliminated. Is Your Highness happy?"

Yun He's facial features have a very flamboyant beauty, which fades away the original owner's silly innocence. This kind of flamboyance cannot be concealed. She holds her cheek with one hand, lying sideways on the couch, with her legs bent at the knees, and a strip covering her waist.

Tissue.

Ye Xingmo's dark brown eyes darkened. He had been summoning the two sisters Lianxiang and Hexiang to serve him in the past few days. Partly because he wanted to vent his anger on Yunhe, but more importantly because he wanted Li Huirong's two right and left arms to be cut off.

Lose.

Naturally, part of the reason is that he can't live without women.

The two sisters had just begun to have sex, and it was a time of great pleasure.

Ye Xingmo's throat rolled slightly. The person he wanted to have in his arms was obviously not the two sisters.

"I really can't take any advantage of Xiao He. That woman was sent by the General's Office to monitor me. Thank you Miss Yun for helping me generously this time."

Ye Xingmo had a smile on his lips, and his warm face looked like a spring breeze. He rubbed the tiger's mouth of his left hand with his right index finger, and then picked a grape and put it into his mouth, "Xiaohe is used to enjoying it here.

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Yun He propped up his elbows to sit upright, his eyes lingered on Ye Xingmo's face for a while, and he sneered, "Why don't Your Highness put me back? What's the point of using magic to imprison me here? I promise.

You will no longer help Bai Jin."

The man's hand holding the grapes paused, and his eyes were as sharp as a sharp sword as he stared at Yun He. After a while, the coldness in Ye Xingmo's eyes faded away and the warmth returned, "Miss Yun is really good at joking, that's right.

The husband you miss day and night, in order to escape from me, you desperately pushed him out and lied to me."

"Haha..." Yun He covered his lips and nose with the back of his hand and chuckled, "Do you still remember when I first met His Highness, His Highness said that I carry three hundred resentful souls on my body?"

Without waiting for Ye Xingmo to answer, Yun He continued to speak: "Those three hundred resentful souls forcibly entangled me, making it impossible for me to become an immortal, and forced me to promise to protect the Bai family's bloodline. I couldn't even hate him! How is that possible?

Really fall in love with him? Do you think the demon society is so stupid? If there were not those three hundred resentful souls, how could my character be affected and want to marry him? Now that I am out of that body and no resentful souls are haunting me, who would?

Return to the place where brute force imprisoned me!"

Yun He has tough eyes, and as a demon, he is free and easy, daring to love and hate.

These words were just to relax Ye Xingmo's vigilance and give him a blow. She had completely lost her feelings for Bai Jin, so how could she let herself fall into another trap in the same situation?

Ye Xingmo's eyes did not change, even with a hint of amusement. He was extremely suspicious. How could he really believe that Yun He had no feelings for Bai Jin just because of Yun He's few words?

However, Yun He also grasped his weakness, which was that Ye Xingmo had divined his destiny. Although the person of his destiny was vague, Yun He just made a little manipulation and made all the vague clues specify one person.

That is Yunhe itself.

Even if Ye Xingmo doesn't believe now that she has really forgotten all about Bai Jin's feelings, he will believe it one day sooner or later.

"Really?" He stood up and handed the grape in his hand to Yun He's lips. Yun He did not refuse and opened his mouth to eat the grape.

Ye Xingmo raised his eyebrows and smiled softly. He picked up the handkerchief on the side and wiped the water stains from the grapes on his hands, so that no one could tell what he was thinking.

"Want to see where your demonic body is?"

Demonic bodies all have their own bodies, and most animals transform directly. This is different from plants, which will leave their true bodies in place after transformation and will not move unless necessary.

Yun He's original demon body was a peach blossom tree in Bai Jin's mansion. Now she has been poured into another demon body. She can feel that the real body is in the mansion, but she cannot sense the prepared position.

The real body is just a means for Ye Xingmo to control her.

After swallowing the grapes in his mouth, Yun He put the thin towel aside and stood up from the couch, "Let's go."

She had only heard that her demon god was a begonia flower, but she had never seen one before!

Ye Xingmo was very patient with Yun He. It didn't matter even if Yun He lied to him. After all, the person who could be with her in the end must be Ye Xingmo.

As for Bo Jin, who is thousands of miles away, just let the fake find an opportunity to kill him.

After noon, it started to rain outside, and it continued continuously. Ye Xingmo held an oil-paper umbrella above the two of them.

Even Cuiyu didn't follow.

After walking around and standing in front of a room door, Yun He could see that this room was the one where she had been imprisoned.

When I pushed the door open and went in, I saw that the talisman marks were still there, but the glass bottle in the center was empty.

Seeing Yun He's expression of openness and lack of fear, Ye Xingmo narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "You are the first demon to come here without fear."

Yun He wanted to pick up the glass bottle to see what kind of treasure it was, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stepped half a step into the red mark on the ground, the huge talisman on the ground suddenly turned red and brightened, and Yun He was ejected.

Yun He turned over in the air and fell to his knees on the ground. Then he stood up with a calm expression and gave Ye Xingmo a thumbs up, "Sir, you are indeed amazing."

She didn't call Ye Xingmo His Highness, but Mr., because she recognized Ye Xingmo's ability.

He is the best demon appraiser in the whole Wei Dynasty, otherwise he would not have been able to forcefully extract Yun He's spiritual soul quietly.

"You're not bad, the ordinary little demon would have been out of his wits just now."

Yun He chuckled and cupped his fists at Ye Xingmo, "Thank you sir for your mercy."

Ye Xingmo's expression was indifferent. His expression and attitude when he was a demon appraiser were completely different from when he was a prince.

When he was a prince, his gentle face concealed tyranny and shrewd calculations, but when he was a demon appraiser, his gentle face revealed only indifference.

No matter which face he has, it is not easy to be captured.

This time Yun He did not continue to seek death, and followed Ye Xingmo two steps behind, neither far nor close. He took every step and she chased him every step.

Twisting the money sword on the wall, the wall behind it roared and shook, then it twisted a little, formed a cross with the remaining half of the wall, and then stopped.

Ye Xingmo stepped in, followed closely by Yun He, and the wall returned to its original appearance.

Ye Xingmo's lips curled up slightly, "You're not afraid that I'll sell you away."

Yun He waved his hand nonchalantly, "I would have sold it sooner, and I wouldn't have waited until now."

As he walked, he continued to ask, "Sir, can I ask you a question?"

"Just ask."

(End of chapter)