Chapter 1197

Just now, the two overreacting women came to Xin Yue because they had no place to vent their emotions. Now Wang Yu said that the stars were no big deal, and their hearts were relieved.

"Well, thank you, Miss Xinyue and childe Wang."

Not entangled by the stars, bing'er also regained her cold appearance, but they all know that this is what she really would say.

Xin Chen also said goodbye, turned and left. After they left in a hurry, Wang Yu and Xin Yue were left in the room again.

"Why rush them away?"

Xin Yue looked at Wang Yu helplessly. He still looked like a profound tea tasting.

"No, I just suddenly want to stay alone with you."

Wang Yu knew what Xin Yue wanted to ask, so he just spoke frankly. He was still playing with the crystal clear little glass teacup in his hand, but his words were very serious.

Although he originally wanted to tease Wang Yu, but now he really said it so frankly, Xin Yue still couldn't help blushing and said unnaturally, "well, what do you want to eat?"

Wang Yu chuckled, put down his tea cup and looked back and forth at Xin Yue. When Xin Yue's face was too red, he slowly opened his mouth, "are you sure you want to ask me this question now?"

When thinking about the meaning of his words, Xin Yue suddenly understood something and could burn on her face.

"You... Asshole."

She couldn't say anything too much. In the end, she had to stretch out her hand, clench her fist and hit Wang Yu.

However, she didn't use any strength. After all, she thought of her powerful martial spirit. However, she forgot the inheritance of the three beasts on Wang Yu. Even if the strong tried their best to hit him, there would be no pain.

Wang Yu looked at Xin Yue's delicate movements and just smiled gently. She allowed her to act recklessly on herself. When she didn't have much interest, he took a long arm and directly pulled Xin Yue into his arms.

"Ah --"

A slight exclamation overflowed from Xinyue's mouth. Before the tone was finished, it was suddenly stopped by the next man's action.

Sealed with a kiss.

Yesterday's crazy entangled kiss, Xin Yue can still recall now, it was with strong thoughts and crazy aggression, and immediately brought herself into the realm of cloud and mud dizziness.

It's not clear how long it took for Xin Yue to gasp and be loosened by Wang Yu. Her cherry lips were slightly opened, with some glittering and translucent water light. Her lustful eyes seemed to have a layer of fog. She looked at Wang Yu vaguely and lost. Her cheeks were red and hot. She had no words, but she had a fatal ability to seduce the soul.

Wang Yu just took a look. His eyes, which had just been disturbed by mental force, were filled with endless dark again.

"Brother Yu, you... Should be more careful tonight."

Xinyue didn't notice this. She lowered her head and began to speak. Her voice was still languid and dumb. What she said made Wang Yu return to his senses.

Tonight, he will go to the patriarch to explore the ability of Bing soul to inherit prophecy.

The original purpose of the kiss just now was just to say goodbye to Xinyue, but later he felt so good that he was a little out of control.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Wang Yu patted Xinyue on the shoulder and carefully held her in his arms. His voice was soft and his face was firm.

There's another thing Wang Yu didn't tell Xin Yue, but he didn't intend to mention it again. It's better to know less about some things.

At the thought of this, Wang Yu's eyes darkened, and Xin Yue's arm in his hand deepened unconsciously. Xin Yue was slightly stunned, then stretched out his arm and hugged Wang Yu tightly.

"When you come back, we'll go to Ping the ghost sect."

Xin Yue nestled in Wang Yu's arms and spoke softly.

"OK."

Wang Yu stretched out a palm and gently stroked her back. His voice was inexplicably spoiled and gentle.

"Then save the world."

"OK."

"Finally, we quit the Jianghu and wandered around the mainland to be a couple of immortals."

"OK."

"Or seclusion is also possible."

"OK."

……

I don't know how long this dialogue lasted. Xin Yue was always talking and whimsical. Wang Yu was occasionally amused by Xin Yue's strange ideas, but he would still say, "OK."

Such a warm scene is not what Wang Yu and Xin Yue want?

Gradually, Xin Yue's voice became smaller and smaller. Finally, she couldn't speak a sentence. She nestled in Wang Yu's arms and lost her voice.

"Xin Yue?"