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048 Heartbeat

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? The God of Dream Thieves moved slightly, jumped over Yan Jun, and looked at Zi Shu behind him, with envy and nostalgia shining in his eyes.

Once upon a time, there was a man who stood in front of her and said, "Whoever dares to do anything to her, I will destroy his whole family."

It's a pity that the man didn't accompany her until the end.

The God of Dream Stealing was no longer allowed to take action. In fact, the God of Dream Stealing gave up the moment she saw Zi Shu, and Yan Jun's actions made her deepen this idea.

She took action personally because of the name Zishu.

However, she didn't want Yan Jun to know.

It doesn't matter if you make this man nervous, he will cherish the hard-earned things even more.

"Ahem." The God of Dream Stealing coughed slightly, and the murderous aura on his body became more and more obvious, seeming to be a little deliberate.

"Young Master Yan, although the Tenth Palace of Yama is very wealthy and powerful, my Huanyi House is not someone to be trifled with. If you want to destroy all the members of my Huanyi House, Young Master Yan is not afraid of using his tongue.

However, I, Huanyi Pavilion, have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Tenth Palace of Yama. My mission is only to be the woman behind you. As long as Young Master Yan gives way, I promise not to attack you, Young Master Yan. I will personally go to the Tenth Palace of Yama to apologize in the future." Stealing Dreams.

The god lowered his stance, but with determination that was non-negotiable.

Yan Jun didn't even think about it: "God of Dream Thieves, you don't need to say anymore. If you want to kill her, you will have to step on my body. As for whether Huanyilou wants to be my enemy, I don't care."

"Who is this girl to you, Young Master Yan? She deserves to be so protected by you, Young Master Yan, and she doesn't even want the ten-thousand-year foundation of the Tenth Palace of Yama." The dream-stealing god said with ridicule.

"There are rumors in the world that Young Master Yan is the leader of the new generation in the Chaos Continent. Together with Young Master Xue, he is also known as Nanxuebeiyan. It is just like this when we meet him today. He even ignores the family's foundation for a woman. What is the difference between you and those dandy boys?

.”

Yan Jun's face darkened.

What the God of Dream Thieves said touched on what he cared about.

He, Yan Junxing, holds the power of the world and lies drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman. He is definitely not a person who gives up his country for the sake of beauty.

But, that's because those people are not Zi Shu.

"Nan Xue Bei Yan, that's a compliment to Yan. Yan can't be as ruthless as Master Xue."

Yan Jun pointed out that it was Luo Fan's death.

Back then, Luo Fan, the number one girl in the Chaos Continent, died for Young Master Xue.

A hint of amusement flashed in the eyes of the God of Dream Thieves, and he looked at Yan Jun with a deep look on his face.

And Zi Shu did not disappoint her.

"Yan Jun, you are not allowed to say anything wrong with Master Xue." Zi Shu had a cold face, put away all tenderness, and his eyes were shining with anger.

Her brother is not a cold-blooded person.

No, she didn't allow anyone to say anything wrong about her brother, not even Yan Jun.

The cold tone startled Yan Jun. Regardless of the God of Dream Stealing right in front of him, he turned around immediately, only to meet Zi Shu's angry eyes. Yan Jun's heart tightened and he quickly explained:

"Zishu, you misunderstood. I didn't say anything bad about Master Xue. I just won't watch you die like Master Xue."

"You are not Mr. Xue. How do you know what Mr. Xue was thinking at that time? Luo Fan died for Mr. Xue. That was her choice. What does it have to do with Mr. Xue? Why do you say that Mr. Xue is heartless?" Zi Shubu said.

He accepted Yan Jun's apology with a frosty look on his face.

"I'm not..." Yan Jun wanted to explain, but faced Zi Shu's angry eyes, he couldn't say anything, and at the same time, there was a throbbing pain in his heart.

Zi Shu has someone he likes. Is that person Mr. Xue?

This thought made Yan Jun's mind go blank, and it hurt like a heartache, making him unable to think.

The god of dream stealing seized this opportunity and made a strange seal with his hands in mid-air.

Buzz…

As the gravity dropped, Zi Shu felt like she was sinking down, still at the foot of the Tianyan Grass, but the Yan Jun in front of her disappeared, leaving only her and the God of Dream Stealing.

"Where's Yan Jun? What did you do to him?" Zi Shu's first reaction was not to worry about his own safety, but to worry about Yan Jun.

She actually cares about Yan Jun, but she cares more about Mr. Xue.

She doesn't want Yan Jun to hate Young Master Xue, and she doesn't want Yan Jun to say bad things about Young Master Xue.

Her brother is the best person in the world.

The God of Dream Thieves put away the murderous aura in his body, exuding a graceful and noble temperament, with a friendly smile on his face, which was completely different from the way he looked like a sharp sword just now.

Looking at Zi Shu, it was like looking at his own child, his eyes full of care, and he asked gently: "You like him, right?"

"Where is he?" Zi Shu did not answer, but asked instead. On the contrary, it was Zi Shu who was full of murderous intent at this time.

Zi Shu turned a blind eye to the goodwill released by the God of Dream Stealing.

"Tell me first, whether you like him or not." The Dream Stealer asked again.

That boy Yan Jun caught her eye, and if she could, she wouldn't mind helping this slow little girl understand her feelings.

"What is like?" Unexpectedly, Zi Shu was more dull than she thought.

The God of Dream Thieves was startled, then chuckled. They were indeed a family, equally stupid in some aspects.

"Like you just like you. You don't hate him when he's by your side; you feel jealous when he talks to you; you feel happy when he tolerates you and dotes on you; you treat him as someone close to you and rely on him.

, you won’t feel disgusted when he hugs you. Even when he kisses you, you will only feel happy and not abrupt..."

"Do you feel happy when you are kissed by him?" When Zi Shu heard this, he fell into deep thought. He remembered the scene of Yan Jun kissing her softly on the lips that night, and his cheeks turned pink.

She doesn't hate it, she even looks forward to it.

"You bastard, you are so quick to strike." The God of Dream Thieves cursed angrily, and decided in his heart that he would teach that boy Yan Jun a lesson if he had the chance.

Without fame or status, he actually started stealing fragrance and jade.

"Then I really like him." Zi Shu murmured to himself, with an intoxicating charm between his eyebrows. Unfortunately, it was only a flash in the pan. The next second, Zi Shu said with a straight face: "㊣(5 What did you do to him?

?”

Girls are outgoing.

The God of Dream Thieves smiled and said: "Don't worry, I didn't do anything to him, I just wanted to say something to you alone, so I sent him away. This is your dream within a dream."

"A dream within a dream? Why don't I feel like I'm dreaming?" Zi Shu pinched himself, it hurt.

"The so-called dream is actually my domain. If people feel that this is a dream, how can I start? This dream is just like your God King domain, but my domain is more special. If we remember correctly,

Your mother's spiritual realm is actually very similar to my dreams." The God of Dream Thieves revealed this information without leaving any trace.

Zi Shu was not surprised, as if he had expected it.

Thinking about it, there must be a reason why the God of Dream Stealing, as a killer, lost his composure when he saw her.

Moreover, as the boss of the killer world, the God of Dream Thieves didn't attack her immediately, but just talked nonsense.

All of the above made Zi Shu boldly guess that this dream-stealing god knew her or her mother.

The words of the God of Dream Stealing made Zi Shu certain that this person was an acquaintance of her parents.

After all, looking across the Chaos Continent, no one except the "Xun" people knew that her mother had a spiritual realm.

However, Zishu did not let down his guard, but asked: "Who are you and how do you know my mother?"

"I am the God of Dream Stealing, the owner of Huanyi Building. You can call me Aunt Meng. Your mother and I have known each other since we were in Zhongzhou."

Zhongzhou, she will never be able to go back in this life.


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