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Chapter 985

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Mu Yan has only met them for the first time, so it's natural for her to be probed and alienated. She doesn't take it to heart at all.

But she didn't hear clearly that Luo Yu said "fourth sister".

She just inexplicably feels that the handsome youth's gaze on her is particularly sharp, as if he wants to peel her apart and carefully observe her.

Mu Yan is thinking, it seems that this senior brother doesn't have any good intentions towards her.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly shows a bright smile and pounces over like a hungry tiger, "Oh, great, it really isn't the little white flower that I hate the most. Master, you really know me too well, you actually sent me such a beautiful and delicious junior sister! "

Mu Yan didn't expect that this person's face changes faster than flipping a book.

Caught off guard, she was actually hugged by him.

Then, her face is wet and hot, she was actually kissed by someone.

Mu Yan is about to flare up, but suddenly, a refreshing fragrance burrows into Mu Yan's nose. Because the handsome youth is too close, her hand can feel the youth's soft chest.

Eh … soft chest.

Mu Yan blinks and looks at the beautiful youth who is hugging her neck, "You're … a woman?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Shi Qing coughs again and again, looking very embarrassed, "This is your fourth sister, Leng Yumo! She likes to fool around the most, ignore her. "

Fourth sister Leng Yumo immediately says with dissatisfaction, "Master, don't slander me in front of the beautiful junior sister. Junior sister, from now on, senior sister will take care of you. Let's sleep on the same bed at night, we can also bathe together, and senior sister can help you scrub your back, hehehe … "

Mu Yan looks at the cross-dressing fourth sister revealing such a wretched smile, and silently takes a step back.

She takes back what she just said about the Xiaoyao School not being simple.

"This is your eldest senior brother Yun Ruohan, and your second senior brother Qin Jiu."

Leng Yumo immediately moves closer, hooks her arms around Mu Yan's neck, and says with a smile, "Don't call him second senior brother, just call him barbarian bull. He's just a stupid bull with empty martial strength! "

"Not, not at all!" Qin Jiu blushes and tries to refute, "I, I'm smarter than a bull, I can even kill a mad bull."

After Qin Jiu finished speaking, he seemed to realize how stupid his words were. His face could not help but turn red and he lowered his head in shame.

Because of his stuttering, his tone of speech, and his silly personality, he was always mocked by others.

Today, when a new Junior Sister entered the sect, he wanted to perform well. Who knew that the more he performed, the uglier he became.

However, Mu Yan smiled slightly, without the slightest bit of disdain or disdain on his face, he respectfully called out: "Second Senior Brother."

When Qin Jiu heard this, she was stunned for a moment. Then, a silly smile blossomed on her face. "Hey, hey, little Junior Sister, wait, I, I will go and prepare dinner for you …"

After saying that, he blew away like a gust of wind. During this time, a cheerful and deep laughter could be heard in the air.

"Little Junior Sister called me Second … Second Senior Brother, hehe … Second Senior Brother …"

Mu Yan rubbed her nose. Didn't she just call him Second Senior Brother? Was he that excited?

When she turned around, she saw Eldest Senior Brother and Fourth Senior Sister looking at her with deep eyes.

Leng Yumo bluntly asked, "You … don't you think that barbarian bull is stupid and unsophisticated?"

Mu Yan smiled and slowly said, "Fourth Senior Sister, would you think that someone stronger than you is stupid and unsophisticated?"

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