"This is punishment, Ahri. If the curse can never be lifted, I will not let you touch me."

Beibei looked at him blankly, what do you mean?

"Are you saying that if the curse is lifted as expected, I will remain a widow?" She opened her eyes wide and stared in disbelief at Di Qianmo, who had just violated her so fiercely, but at this moment he still looked as pure and stoic as ever.

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Di Qianmo glanced at her and said, "That's what you mean."

"You!" Beibei was furious when he heard this, "Why should I be a widow when I have a beautiful man in my arms every day?".

Di Qianmo's face darkened, "Ali, you are a girl."

Beibei didn't understand what Di Qianmo meant and argued with him confidently, "Girls also have needs. You can't let me see that I can't eat!".

This is related to the sexual well-being of her lower body, Beibei must fight for her own welfare!

The corner of Di Qianmo's mouth twitched, feeling helpless and funny at the same time. He said feebly, "I mean you are a girl and you need to speak softly. When will you stop being so rude and learn to be like Lu Sansan."

Beibei was stunned, and when he came to his senses, he coughed hard, and then refused to give up the previous question, hesitantly said, "Anyway, you can't let me touch that thing."

Di Qianmo wanted to say something else, but Beibei frowned and akimbo said, "This is a matter of principle, there is no need to discuss, otherwise I will go out of my way and bring you some big green... um...".

This mouth was so irritating that Di Qianmo blocked her mouth in anger and used her own hair...

Beibei: "...".

Hearing that Beibei was back, the emperor took advantage of his busy schedule after the flood and personally brought a large group of guards and demon slayers to arrest Beibei.

The little rabbit was so frightened by this fight that she hid in Mr. Fenghua's sleeves. The unworldly Mr. Fenghua calmly took her out of his sleeves and carried her aside.

The little rabbit screamed and ran to the big crab. When the big crab stared, the little rabbit froze and did not dare to go forward.

Di Qianmo and Beibei were still chirping in the Xuanwu Palace. Fenghua Jun looked indifferently at the young and vigorous emperor in front of him, and moved his delicate hands rhythmically on the table.

"Search!" The emperor gave the order, and the Ninth Five Emperor was full of momentum.

"Yes." A group of people behind him moved upon hearing the order.

Lord Fenghua lazily raised his eyes and waved out his sleeve. The sleeve seemed to be able to expand and contract at will. With strong magic power, he directly rolled up everyone and threw them out of the palace.

The emperor was shocked to see that there was no one behind him, and then looked at the man who had used force, still sitting lazily on the stool, with a calm look, as if the sleeve just now was not thrown away by him at all.

"Are you the god they call you?" The emperor had anger in his eyes and his tone was slightly suppressed, but the anger could still be heard.

Feng Hua held the tea in one hand and the tea lid in the other to skim off the foam, and said coolly, "I'll give you some face, roll up into a round ball and leave."

The emperor was startled, "What do you mean!".

Fenghua put down the tea cup and continued to say calmly, "Oh, it just means get out."

The emperor's heart was filled with anger, "You!".

"Since you are the Lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, what can you do, what can't be done, what should be done, what should not be done, why should I remind you about such a simple thing?" Fenghua looked at the foggy sky.
Chapter completed!