Wen Zhiyu's words made Pei Qingran frown and his eyes became a little cold.
Listen? Again?
Does he want to be shameless? Listen to what she can shout? No, what does it mean to meet again?
Listen to the fact that you have been with him all this time. When did you meet him?
Pei Qingran's arms hugging Jiang Tingting gently tightened, his face darkened.
"Wen Zhiyu, if you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude."
Wen Zhiyu raised his eyebrows, not paying attention to Pei Qingran at all.
Just a poor guy abandoned by a little fox.
When the little fox regains his memory, he will still be abandoned. Even if he follows the little fox and endures the misery of every life in these three thousand worlds, so what, after all...
Wen Zhiyu raised the corners of his mouth, the meaning of his smile was unclear.
The little fox was raised by him and belongs to him.
Jiang Tingting squinted her eyes and looked at Wen Zhiyu. She couldn't understand this person.
He combines gentleness and danger...
Just like angels and demons, they will go to one extreme in a moment.
Although it feels a bit familiar, Jiang Tingting doesn't like it.
Wen Zhiyu opened her lips and said words that were misleading.
"Listen, see you tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away shaking his folding fan.
Pei Qingran's hands became harder and harder. He rested his chin on Jiang Tingting's shoulder, and his voice was slightly cold.
"See you tonight? What does it mean? When did I hear about it and met him."
Jiang Tingting went to think about things. When he heard what Pei Qingran said, he came back to his senses and fell silent for a moment.
"Tell me what you are hiding from me."
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Pei Qingran's eyes, but he still had to kill Wen Zhiyu to feel at ease.
What he believes can only be his, and whoever dares to covet him will kill him.
Jiang Tingting looked sideways, watching Pei Qingran's hair getting close to being fried, and stretched out his hand, feeling that there seemed to be nothing he couldn't say.
"It's just that he used some method to get into my dream last night. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"??"
Pei Qingran's expression was slightly stiff.
"Dream?"
By the way, something has been wrong with Jiang Tingting since this morning.
But dreaming or something sounds a bit ridiculous.
"What kind of dream? Did he do anything to you?"
Pei Qingran gritted his teeth. He could believe that Jiang Tingting was not Jiang Tingting, let alone this dream.
"He touched my face and said that I was the closest person to him. When I wanted to resist, I fell into a coma."
Jiang Tingting was completely sincere and there was no lie at all.
It was this truth that almost made Pei Qing vomit blood.
"I'm going to kill him!"
Pei Qingran's fingers dug into his flesh, the ends of his eyes were red, his face was stern, and his whole body was fierce. He clenched his sword tightly, dismounted and was about to chase Wen Zhiyu in the direction where he left.
Jiang Tingting immediately dismounted and grabbed Pei Qingran.
"Be good, don't be impatient."
"Don't be impatient?" Pei Qingran grinded his back molars, like an irritable and restless beast.
"Do you want me to watch him enter your dream and touch you again, and I can't do anything?"
Jiang Tingting was completely afraid that Pei Qingran would be injured by Wen Zhiyu. Wen Zhiyu is not Wen Zhiyu now. His strength is unknown. He can fall into dreams and prevent her from using her magic. Even she can't beat her...<
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When Pei Qingran goes, he doesn’t give his head away properly.
"Calm down first. Wen Zhiyu is not the original Wen Zhiyu. Since he can fall into dreams and control other people's actions in dreams, it means that he has magical abilities...even stronger than us. We should not act rashly." p>