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Di Mo could feel a burst of discomfort in his heart whenever he thought about how countless men would stare at Jun Feiyan.

His rationality was also instantly burnt to ashes. Di Mo Jiu strode forward and directly carried the man in front of him on his shoulder.

Jun Qiyan felt the world spinning around him. Before he could even think about what had happened, Di Mo Jiu had already brought him to a corner of the room.

After that, he placed both hands on the two sides of Jun Qiyan's head, completely controlling the woman within his arms.

Di Mo Jiu's eyes burned with a peculiar rage, his gaze inadvertently came in contact with the two snow-white lumps on Jun Qiyan's chest.

Di Mo's eyes that were filled with rage were immediately replaced by a peculiar emotion. But when Di Mo Jiu thought of Jun Qiyan's expression, he was also repeatedly looked at by the other men. Di Mo's throat was choked like a fly, and he couldn't say anything for a long time.

This woman was indeed frivolous! Didn't he say that he fell in love with her at first sight? However, what was the meaning behind wearing all of his clothes to come here?

"Ninth Lord, what do you mean by this?"

Jun Qianyan angrily glared at Di Mo Jiu as if he wanted him to take responsibility.

The scene of him being carried away by Di Mo Jiu had finally been witnessed by everyone. After that, when she was talking to someone else, who would bother about him?

Others ignored her, so how could she get any investment?

Jun Qiyan was so angry that he couldn't even breathe.

Di Mo Jiu's beautiful eyebrows instantly twitched; this woman was too unreasonable!

"Or are you jealous that I came out in this outfit?"

Jun Qianyan seemed to have thought of something as she raised her eyebrows. Her fair hands suddenly wrapped around Di Mo Jiu's neck as she spoke with a face full of provocation.

Di Mo Jiu looked at the small face that was almost within his reach, and he suddenly had the exact same feeling in his heart.

How could this woman be jealous of him when she said she was jealous?

Jun Qiyan narrowed her eyes, not looking at Di Mo Jiu, then turned and left.

Di Mo Jiu recalled the plot and recalled what you just said. He was unable to recover from it for a long time …

Jealous?

Could it be that he liked some woman …

Di Mo Jiu's heart was in a mess. He knew that in the beginning, he was extremely disgusted with this woman. Not only was she dissolute, she was also seducing his subordinates.

But since when did this dislike change?

Was it this woman who helped him block the damage? Or had she saved him time and time again?

Di Mo's eyes turned even darker.

When Jun Qiyan arrived at the main hall, she saw many people pointing fingers at her. Most of the women said that they were being disrespectful and seducing others. Most of the men just teased her and spoke vulgar words.

Although demons were relatively more open-minded towards sex, people like him, who had a broken leg and a broken arm, were still rarely seen. Furthermore, the Holy Maiden of the demon race was mostly pure and flawless, whereas people like him were few and far between.

"Miss, do you have time?"

A handsome man appeared in front of Jun Qiyan and asked.

Jun Qiyan narrowed her eyes and sized up the man in front of her. The man in front of her was gentle and elegant, giving her a feeling of comfort when she looked at him.

Devil race men were extremely rare. Jun Qianyan smiled as she stared at the person in front of her and slowly asked, "Sir, do you need anything?"

The person in front of them was the young master of the Guan Family, one of the Four Great Families of the demon race. It could be said that he was the Prince Charming in the hearts of countless young ladies.

Jun Qiyan's heart had already secretly marked him with the word money.

Guan You smiled, and then said slowly: "Nothing, I just feel that this year's Holy Maiden of the Devil Realm …" Very different. "

Jun Qiyan stared at the person in front of her for a long time without saying a word.

"Miss must have a purpose in wearing these clothes, right?"

Just as Jun Qiyan was about to turn around and leave, Guan You suddenly spoke up.

Jun Qiyan narrowed her eyes as the corners of her lips curled up in a smile.

"That's right, to be honest, your Demon Lord asked me to kill you …" I thought men would show mercy to pretty girls... And then I got someone to make me these clothes. "

Jun Qiyan laughed even more wantonly.

Guan You did not expect that Jun Qiyan's words would be so straightforward. He gave a candid smile, and slightly flirtatiously lifted Jun Qianyan's chin, forcing her to look directly at him.

Jun Qiyan's eyes turned slightly cold. He didn't like people being so close to him.

Jun Qiyan subconsciously took a step back, and widened the distance between them.

Guan You had a deep look in his eyes as his lips curled up in a strange curve.

"How is it …?" "You will stay with me for the night, and I will follow your lead, Miss Holy Maiden Guan Wei!" Guan You said slowly, with a trace of undetectable disdain in his eyes.

Jun Qiyan's gaze turned cold. He was about to open his mouth to say something when a deep voice came from behind him, "Young Master Guan's taste is unique. What kind of woman can have a mouth like this?"

Di Mo Jiu narrowed his eyes, his voice was as cold as ice, and the aura around him was fully released.

He didn't even spare a glance at Jun Qianyan, who was standing to the side. His ice-cold gaze was locked directly on Guan You.

Guan You faintly smiled and replied, "Lord Demon Lord, you were too lenient with your management. It's not up to you to decide what kind of woman to look for … "

The tense atmosphere immediately spread to the surroundings, as everyone looked at the three people in the center of the banquet as if they were watching a good show.

The King of Hell's Fighting Fool was in trouble. Jun Qiyan stood in the middle, and immediately felt what it meant by wanting to cry but having no tears.

Di Mo Jiu squinted his eyes, "Why aren't you getting the hell back? Do you still want to be disgraced here?! "

These words were not polite at all. Jun Qiyan's expression changed, but he didn't go against Di Mo Jiu.

Di Mo Jiu looked at the distant back of Jun Qianyan, his heart was filled with mixed emotions for some time.

After Jun Qiyan returned to his room, he sat down on the bed.

He had silently cursed Di Mo Jiu no less than a hundred times in his heart.

He didn't even notice the abnormality of Nie Baishuang.

At this moment, Nie Baishuang's face was completely red, and her eyes were filled with resentment.

"Dye, how about the banquet when you get back? "Did it go well?" Nie Baishuang was the first to break the silence in the air.

Only then did Jun Qianyan's complexion lighten. She curled her lips and said with an unfriendly expression, "Enough. If it wasn't for you, Di Mo Jiu, being such a bastard, I would have taken care of those foxes long ago."

Looking at Jun Qiyan's resentful expression, Nie Baishuang also curled her lips.

Jun Qiyan took a deep breath, and gradually began to understand why modern girls called men as hog.

The darkness of the night gradually grew thicker. Jun Qiyan was turning over and over in her service; clearly, she was unable to sleep.

Jun Qiyan's nerves tightened as he heard a soft noise coming from outside.

Who would come back so late?

Could it be Chu Ran Ran?

A trace of hostility flashed past Jun Qiyan's eyes, and her body couldn't help but tense up.

The other party didn't seem to be aware of Jun Qiyan's abnormality, as they continued to slowly walk in step by step.

Jun Qi was extremely nervous. Her eyelashes trembled as she waited for the person in front of her to respond.

However, even after Jun Qiyan closed her eyes and waited for an unknown amount of time, that person still did not show any reaction, like the air.

Jun Qiyan couldn't help but open his eyes. The scene before him caused him to be completely stunned.

"Ninth Master?!" If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you here?! "

Jun Qiyan asked as he looked at Di Mo Jiu who was sitting in front of his bed in astonishment.

Di Mo Jiu didn't expect that the person on the bed would actually wake up so quickly. Di Mo Jiu awkwardly stood there in the face of Jun Qianyan's questioning.

Faced with Jun Qiyan's suspicious and probing gaze, Di Mo Jiu covered his face and coughed lightly, and then said in a deep voice, "Why aren't you sleeping at this late hour?"

Di Mo Jiu's change in topic was undoubtedly stiff, and Jun Feiyan's face couldn't help but reveal a strange expression.

Could it be that Ninth Master … Was he a freak?!

With this thought in mind, Jun Qiyan's gaze towards Di Mo Jiu could not help but become somewhat strange.

Di Mo Jiu also knew that he was like a vulgar uncle peeping at a beautiful girl, but she couldn't possibly tell this woman that he came here because he saw her makeup at the party and was so distracted that he couldn't sleep at all, and couldn't control himself.

Lord Demon Lord indicated that he had never felt so ashamed in his entire life.

As Jun Qianyan looked at Di Mo Jiu's ugly expression, a bold thought appeared in his mind, "Di Mo Jiu, could it be that you're … Is he a pervert?! "

When Jun Qianyan was speaking, Di Mo Jiu was initially moved, but when he heard the last part of this reckless woman's words, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Hurry up and sleep. I haven't settled the score with you for tonight's matter!"

With that, he disappeared.

Jun Qiyan took a long time to recover from his shock. What did that man say?

He was the one who did such a dirty thing! He actually dared to come and accuse me?!

Jun Qiyan puffed up his cheeks, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction by pulling himself closer to the blanket.

After Di Mo Jiu left, Jun Qiyan fell into a deep slumber and slept until the next day.