The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

When Dizaka heard this, his brows instantly furrowed.

He said coldly: "Speak clearly."

The system in the program space shuddered in fear at the sudden murderous intent that appeared from her.

[It was because, back then, when this third piece of Heavenly Ice appeared, it was somehow taken by the family of the Destiny Man.]

[Eventually, the news leaked, which led to the Li family's plunder and the complete annihilation of the Meng family.]

[So, host, if you want to get this last piece of Sky Ice, you have to kill all those people.]

[Of course, this is also your next small side quest, host.]

"..., well, go away."

[Ok, host. 】

The system curled itself up in the corner and stopped making any sound.

But when it saw the trust level on the screen rise to 11%, it excitedly crawled out of the corner again.

Emperor Xuan suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes, stood up and prepared to return to his room.

Meng Chun, who was originally fast asleep, woke up at some point and was now sitting barefoot on the edge of the bed, swaying.

He was thinking about how to tell Emperor Qian that he wanted to leave for a while to seek revenge on the Li family.

He thought of countless excuses, but in the end he rejected them all.

Just when he was in distress, Dizaka just walked in from outside.

"Chun'er is awake?"

"Senior?" Meng Chun jumped off the bed reflexively and walked to her.

Glancing at his bare feet, Teizo frowned slightly, "Why aren't you wearing shoes again?"

Meng Chun glanced at his feet and said, "I forgot where did you go just now, Senior?"

"I was in the courtyard asking Feng Qian and the others about something. Why didn't you call me when Chun'er woke up?"

Dizha took his hand, bent down, picked him up, and slowly walked to the bed.

Meng Chun leaned obediently in her arms and heard what she said next.

He then spoke gloomily, "I'm thinking of leaving for a while and going to Yunzhong Town to seek revenge on the Li family..."

"Why do you want to leave alone?"

Dizaka sat on the edge of the bed and placed the person on his lap.

"I just feel that... I'm capable now... I don't want to bother you all the time..."

Meng Chun rubbed her neck coquettishly, "Senior, I'm very powerful... I can also take revenge alone."

"No."

Dizha held the person in his arms tightly and said in a firm tone: "If you want revenge, I will accompany you."

"But……"

Meng Chun knew she would say this, and he felt both sweet and distressed.

He looked at Dizha and said hesitantly, "Senior, is this too much trouble for you..."

trouble?

When Emperor Yan heard this, a hint of darkness flashed across his cold eyes.

Her Chun'er still seems to be lacking in confidence.

"Chun'er, can you say it again? I didn't hear it clearly just now."

"I said... well!"

Just as Meng Chun was about to say it again, Di Qi kissed him on the lips. The rest of his words were crushed by her and swallowed by him.

As their lips and teeth intertwined and they gasped and moaned, Meng Chun's cheeks soon turned a light pink.

Just when Meng Chun was almost out of breath, Dizha let him go and pushed him down.

Her slender white fingertips untied the belt and slid in with ease.

"Senior... um..."

"Call my wife."

Dizha leaned over and kissed him, and the bed curtains fell to cover the spring light that was almost revealed.

Faced with her strength, Meng Chun had no strength to resist and could only gasp and groan.

He called out the word "wife" randomly.

"Chun'er, can you answer me, what is the relationship between you and me?"

Emperor Xuan bit his collarbone lightly, and Meng Chun, still in a daze, said instinctively, "Yes... Daoist companion..."

"Since we are Dao companions, why does Chun'er feel that it would be troublesome to me?"

When her fingertips brushed against the sensitive area, Meng Chun couldn't help but want to bend down and curl up in her arms.

"Wife... well..."

If Emperor Zhao heard his soft and pitiful voice, he would only bully others even more.

Wherever the lips pass, gorgeous flowers will bloom.

Outside the warm yellow bed curtains, there was only a vague figure and a charming voice that sounded like a delicate gasp.