Chapter 231： Your Majesty, please respect yourself (36)

Jun Heng was silent.

Qing Leng's long eyelashes were hanging down, covering the wavy sight, and the bottom of his eyes was no longer calm.

a long time.

He curled his lips slightly.

"Seven emotions and six desires... The law of heaven also contains desires, how can there be none."

A faint sentence.

Expressed his attitude.

When he said this, Jun Heng's eyes were quietly looking at Fu Yue, meaning it was unclear.

"It's you...you also have seven emotions and six desires."

"You have someone you love."

The tone of the statement, not the question.

Fu Yue avoided this question and said coldly: "This has nothing to do with you, and I have no need to explain it to you."

"It's you... Heaven personally descended on the small world, what do you want to do?"

"Also, where did he go?"

Fu Yue's tone was obviously starting to become impatient, and the dark eyes and the scarlet flashes seemed to be almost uncontrollable.

The white fingers gradually clenched, and Fu Yue tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Junheng, you better not force me to do it with you."

Fu Yue has a bad temper.

This is something that all six realms know, how could Jun Heng not know.

It's also common to swing a sword and slash it if you don't agree.

It used to be the time of law enforcement gods.

Fu Yue is rather restrained, but since the fall, her acting style has reached a certain level.

Moody, indifferent and perverse.

No one in the Six Realms dared to mess with her.

...

Jun Heng was silent for a while.

Then he spit out a word slowly, "You don't want to think, why am I attached to him?"

Fu Yue was stunned for a moment.

She didn't understand Jun Heng's words, or she subconsciously avoided this possibility.

Jun Heng is Xiao Tiantian?

...No, this is ridiculous.

Fu Yue couldn't accept this possibility at all, and suppressed the anger in her heart, "Jun Heng, you can tell me clearly..."

She rolled over and got out of bed.

With bare white feet, he stepped on the cold ground and walked towards Jun Heng step by step.

The beauty on the opposite side dropped her eyes slightly.

His gaze fell on Fu Yue's white and tender feet, and he frowned slightly.

Sweeping his sleeves, he bent over and picked up the woman in front of him, holding him firmly in his arms, Jun Heng still looked indifferent.

The light-colored thin lips fit together.

"It's cold on the ground, your health is not good, don't be like this."

Fu Yue felt that what she said to this man was like a punch on the cotton, and her heart was blocked with anger.

Suddenly was picked up.

Fu Yue frowned, raised his palm and patted the man's chest. His slender fingertips touched the jade-like chest with a smooth and delicate touch.

That palm is not small.

The beauty emperor snorted in a daze.

then.

Yan Qi's somewhat puzzled voice rang, as if he was still aggrieved, "Yuer, what are you doing with me?"

Fu Yue froze.

She raised her eyes and looked at the man holding her.

That familiar face, beautiful and gentle, the gentle and clear eyes of the man, was a little puzzled at this time.

Several strands of Yan Qi's loose hair fell off, and it itched Fu Yue's side face.

Fu Yue: "..."

The corner of her eyes twitched, but her heart almost roared.

Ran?

Throwing down such a specious sentence, that **** Jun Heng actually ran away?

She struggled to get down from Yan Qi's arms, and then stood on the ground.

Yan Qi also followed Fu Yue's movements and saw her bare feet, beautiful and delicate as jade, and pale without blood.

He frowned, raised his hand and held a corner of Fu Yue's clothes, disapprovingly said: "Why don't you wear shoes, your health is not good."