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"Little Nine, you've only just realised, why are you getting cuter and cuter." After getting into the carriage, Little Fishy couldn't help but lean on Night Nine's shoulder, feeling satisfied.

"What is it? "You just realized my good points?" Night Nine pretends to eat.

Little Fishy embraced his waist. "Who said that? When I first saw you, I knew that you were the lover I have been searching for over a thousand years, and also the lover I know well. You don't know how bitter I am. I waited for you …"

Okay," Fishy bit her tongue. Although she had almost never hidden anything from Little Nine, it was still a bad taste to say that she was a thirty-year-old cow who had shamelessly wiped off his tender grass. Okay, international practice, a woman's age wasn't something that could be asked, let alone told.

"What about waiting for me?" How could Nine Nights give up the opportunity to let Little Fishy confide in him, and ask her questions? She did not know what kind of cup Little Fishy had given him, but every day she would say those words that made his face red and his heart beat faster.

Fishy leaned over to kiss his lips. Since she didn't want to say it and didn't have any good excuse, there was only one way to stop his mouth.

When you treat someone you don't like, you have to cover his mouth with stinky socks. When you treat someone you like, you have to exchange words and cover his lips with her lips.

Naturally, Night Nine wouldn't let her go, this was something that she was willing to do. He turned his arm around and hugged Little Fishy, deepening his kiss.

The two of them had not been this intimate for a long time, and occasionally there were a few intimate moves. Beside him, Nezha was like a peeping madman, and it was rare for the two of them to be so entangled in such a confined space, neither of them wanted to let go of each other first, intertwining and teasing each other. Soon, Night Nine's charming body had a reaction, he couldn't help but pull his clothes apart slightly, revealing his exquisite collarbone.

Little Fishy's eyes were blurred, and her hands crawled over his bare skin, drawing circles.

Encouraged, Night Demon reached out to untie the straps of her dress. Her fingers dug into her undergarment and rested on her slightly cool skin.

She quickly covered her chest with her hand and pulled Night Nine's hand away. She glanced forward, and even though there was a wall blocking her from entering the carriage, people outside could still sense her presence.

Her face turned crimson as she looked at Nine Heavens Demoness. Just as she was being bewitched by him, she almost couldn't hold back the shaking of the carriage, not to mention the fact that fifteen was originally a martial artist, even if it was an ordinary person, it would still feel weird if they were sitting in the same carriage. Moreover, besides fifteen, there were also Ice Guards and Nine Heavens Demoness' private troops outside, hundreds of people.

Night Nine looked at her with an innocent face, she was clearly the one who had seduced him, okay?

She leaned in close to him and touched his tent. The evidence is here, you won't admit it, and she accused him with her eyes.

Night Nine wasn't embarrassed at all. He reached out his hand and touched a spot, then suddenly took out a box. Night Nine took out a pair of peach-rimmed glasses and handed it to Little Fishy.

Little Fishy glanced at him, then took the mirror doubtfully. She lifted her chin slightly at night, indicating that she should look in the mirror.

She subconsciously looked into the mirror. In the mirror, she had an alluring look in her eyes, her lips were swollen, her hairpin rings were messy, and her clothes were half-untied, as if she was trying to seduce him. Come, come for my appearance, no matter how you look at it, it was so coquettish.

Night Nine laughed silently. This sort of thing was originally decided by Lang Youxin's concubine, how could she say that he was shameless? She was the innocent, unable to clap her hands.

Along the way, she looked like an ostrich. She covered her face, unwilling to raise her eyes to look at Night Nine. She was inwardly annoyed, this time she had lost so much face. How could her expression be so lustful?

When he finally arrived at the entrance of the Ninth Marquis' Mansion, his heart skipped a beat when he saw Xiao Hong waiting there. His body flashed and arrived in front of Xiao Hong. "What happened?"

Xiao Hong jumped back in fright and was about to fall down.

The door of the carriage opened, and Fishy refused to get out, so they had to carry Nimrod down first.

Xiao Hong suppressed the panic in her heart and stretched out her hand to hold onto Fifteen's. "Fifteen, little gongzi was taken away by Li Wu."

"What?" When Fishy heard this, she felt her heart miss a beat. She no longer cared about being shy as she jumped out of the carriage.

"This is Li Wu's letter." Xiao Hong quickly handed the letter over.

Xiaoyu accepted the letter in a daze, her hands trembling slightly. Night Nine brought her wheelchair over and reached for the letter, and Xiaoyu squatted down to take it.

"It's the Tenth Bro's fault again." A cold light flashed through Night Nine's eyes. Did he really insist on forcing her to meet his sabre head on?

Fishy's face was covered in tears, her heart filled with grievance. Was it really impossible for her to survive being a good person? She didn't want to be Marisol, but she didn't want to be a selfish, ruthless villain either. "Little Nine."

"Don't worry, it's okay. Li Wu won't let anything happen to Nezha. He really had no other choice. His sister was captured by the Tenth Bro."

Nocturnal hymn pulled up the small fish.

He understood Xiaoyu's feelings very well. She was wholeheartedly helping others, but she didn't want to be betrayed by the people she helped. This emotion could be imagined.

"He only has little sister Li in this world anymore, so no matter what, he can't let anything happen to her. He promised, he won't let little Nezha get hurt, I can trust Li Wu's character."

"He promised? How do you expect me to believe his promises? " Xiaoyu snatched the letter from Nine Nights' hands and read it ten lines at a glance.

"528, West Main Street, Imperial City." Fishy clutched the letter.

"Fifteen, bring some people with you."

Night Nine looked at Fishy. "Fishy, you …" Wait for me at home.

"I want to go with you."

She took a few deep breaths. The reason she was so at ease leaving little Nezha at home was because of his life saving skill. He was simply a venomous child, and only she knew about this secret.

She did not dare to gamble, as all these years, Jiu Jiu had been suffering from poison and was even worse off than dead. She was very afraid, afraid that Niu Jiu Mei would remember his pain and that he would not be able to bear with little Nezha's suffering.

She had tried it before, but even if little Nezha felt pain, he had never felt any discomfort. Master had also said that there wouldn't be any problems with his body.

Night Nine looked at the determined little fish and sighed. "All right."

Rather than letting her think wild thoughts at home, he might as well let her go with him.