Why does she feel that Xiao Shishu's anger isn't because they're using his name to swindle and deceive, but …
This thought only faintly flashes by, and Muyan throws it to the back of her mind.
She returns to her room with a trace of reluctance and ease.
However, as soon as she pushes open the door and enters, Muyan's whole body freezes.
At this moment, all the ease has turned into floating clouds on the horizon.
If she could, she would really like to return to a day ago and cover her crow's mouth.
Really, why did she mention Di Ming Jue, why did she mention that a sea of jealousy would drown Yao Guang Branch?
This is great, isn't it a prophecy?!
She sees that in the originally empty room, there's a tall and handsome man sitting there without her noticing.
The man's long hair drapes over his shoulders, and his clothes are only loose inner garments.
Leaning against the headboard, the lapels of his clothes are slightly open, revealing a perfectly textured and smooth chest.
Muyan's line of sight slowly moves from his perfect abdominal muscles to his sexy collarbone and Adam's apple.
Finally, it falls on that peerlessly handsome face, as if it was chiseled by a chisel.
She can't help but swallow.
This man has always been aloof, cold and hard like iron, unattainable.
That's why he occasionally reveals such a sexy and charming appearance, making people completely unable to resist.
The man is leaning against her bed, his long eyelashes slightly closed, as if he's taking a nap.
When he senses Muyan's entrance, his long eyelashes lift, and his ice-blue pupils shine brightly.
Like a whirlpool in the deep sea, it can suck in a person's soul.
Muyan wails in her heart: A man with such long eyelashes, such charming eyes, such good skin, what's the use of such long eyelashes?
Even the man's thin lips, under the candlelight, lose their coldness and softness, making people yearn to taste them.
Muyan swallows her saliva again, and walks forward step by step.
She doesn't know if the voice that opens its mouth is nervous, or scorching, but it's a bit hoarse, "Di Ming Jue, when did you come?"
The man on the bed holds a wine glass in his hand, gently turning it on his fingertips.
Hearing the question, the corner of his mouth hooks up, and he looks over with a smile that isn't a smile, "Naturally, I came when you said that you were going to warm Luo Yunxiao's bed."
Mu Yan meets her man's outwardly smiling but inwardly murderous gaze. She only feels her scalp go numb, wishing that she could immediately turn around and run away.
She coughs lightly, grabs a corner of his clothes, and carefully sits on the edge of the bed, "Cough, Di Ming Jue, listen to my explanation."
Di Ming Jue snorts coldly, his gaze faintly looking at her, "Explain what? Explain that you're in trouble and you're willing to use Luo Yunxiao to support you, but you're not willing to let me help you? Or do you want to explain that you entered Luo Yunxiao's room in the middle of the night and gave him a bunch of talismans and pills that even I don't have?! "
Mu Yan: "…"
She felt that someone's jealousy had not only flooded the Alkaid Branch, but the entire Dan Yang Mountain Range!
Seeing that she didn't even bother to explain after being questioned like this,
Di Ming Jue's heart immediately flares with anger. He abruptly grabs her wrist and pulls her into his embrace.
Immediately after, without waiting for Muyan to react, he turns her over and presses her under his body.
He viciously glares at her: "Jun Muyan, what do you take Ben Jun for?!"
Mu Yan blinked and met the man's angry gaze. Slowly, a sense of grievance welled up from the bottom of her heart.
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