Mo Feijun also walked in front of her, and a surprised voice echoed in the air, "Soul-taking?"
Yun Dieyi didn't answer, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Mo Feijun's eyes were fixed on Yun Dieyi's body, and he looked at her carefully. From her black hair to her eyebrows, there was no trace of it. After a while, he said calmly, "You are really a miscellaneous person, you know all the martial arts routines."
First there was the bone shrinking technique, and then there was the soul-stirring technique. He was curious about how much she knew about these lost martial arts?
Miscellaneous family? When Yun Dieyi heard these two words, she instinctively thought of the Ze family, which was the name of the eunuch in the palace. She immediately pursed her pink lips and her eyes flickered, "You are the Ze family. If you want to praise me for being knowledgeable,
Can you change the word?"
She doesn't want to be a miscellaneous family member.
Several strands of red thread suddenly flew out of Mo Feijun's sleeves, and suddenly wrapped around Jun Feiliu's body. His knuckles moved slightly, and Jun Feiliu's clothes, which he thought had been torn off and scattered, suddenly fell to the ground.
Yun Dieyi immediately turned her head, and from the corner of her eye she could vaguely see Jun Feiliu being controlled by silk threads and thrown into the flowers.
His naked body lay just like that on the large flowers, which was indescribably strange.
After Mo Feijun finished saying this, he answered Yun Dieyi's question again, "When I say you are a miscellaneous family, you have to like it even if you don't like it, because I said it. You have to like everything about me, including every word I say.
talk."
He doesn't know why, but he just wants her to like her.
Yun Dieyi clicked her tongue, these words were too strong. What does everything about him have to do with her, why should she like him? He was not straightforward, and what he said was not good advice, so why should she like him?
And even if the gods say it, she may not listen.
This Mo Feijun is always so domineering.
The corners of her mouth curved, and her smiling eyes looked particularly dazzling in the night sky, like a dense starry sky, "You are really strong and perverted."
Mo Feijun's eyebrows moved slightly, as if he was slightly dissatisfied with what she said, and there was a hint of danger in his tone, "Am I a pervert?"
Yun Dieyi nodded directly. After talking to him for a long time, she was already immune to his cold aura.
"Last time you tortured the flower-picking thief when he had no clothes to cover up. This time you made the third prince lie naked among the flowers. It is obvious that he has a special preference for men without clothes. Isn't this a pervert?"