Unconsciously, she recalled the night when Jun Moyan got drunk and bit her ear.
Wen Xiao’ai felt her face turning even redder, and her heart pounding faster.
Jun Moyan gathered his thoughts and said, "Not angry anymore?"
"Hmph~" Wen Xiao’ai snorted with so emotion.
"Looks like your jealousy is quite sothing. In the past, a kiss would do, but this ti even several kisses haven’t made you calm down," Jun Moyan’s voice sounded with amusent.
"You still have the nerve to talk! What if I were with another man? Wouldn’t you be furious?" Wen Xiao’ai retorted angrily.
"Not angry."
"You..." Wen Xiao’ai almost wanted to hit him.
"I would kill him first, then punish you."
"How would you punish ? With your secret weapon?" Wen Xiao’ai said irritably.
"Secret weapon? What’s that?" Jun Moyan asked instinctively, wondering what secret weapon he had without his own knowledge.
"In your pants!" Wen Xiao’ai crossed her arms, her pout tall as a hill.
"..."
In a flash, Jun Moyan seed to rember sothing, and his expression turned a bit subtle.
That little rascal, how does she still rember...
"Ahem... Xiaoguai, do you want to drink so bubble tea?" Jun Moyan quickly changed the topic.
If this conversation went on, he would definitely end up sleeping in the study again tonight.
"Bubble tea?" ntioning food, Wen Xiao’ai’s eyes lit up.
But then she rembered she was supposed to be angry, so she quickly restrained herself a bit.
"You, first tell who that bad woman is, and sothing about her father and whatnot."
Jun Moyan chuckled and said, "Her father is nad Wells, the most authoritative Duke in the royal family of Country M..."
Jun Moyan thought for a mont, realizing Wen Xiao’ai probably wouldn’t understand much of what he was saying, so he simplified it: "Rember the Baiming Sect?"
"Hmm? Baiming Sect? Are you saying this Wells is from Baiming Sect?"
"No, it’s a force that’s even more deeply rooted and difficult to eliminate than the Baiming Sect. They’ve invited twice to join them, but I declined. Wells wants to marry his daughter, so he can rightfully claim my power."
"If you refused them, won’t they co after you?"
Like the Baiming Sect?
Not by a long shot. The Sect Leader of the Baiming Sect is from the Demon Realm; if it ca to a fight, he’d wipe them out with a wave of his hand, right?
Unless this Wells is not an ordinary person either, but that’s obviously impossible.
Otherwise, Jun Moyan wouldn’t be having such a peaceful ti now.
"Don’t worry, I can handle it."
"How about I go catch this Wells for you, just to prevent any evil intentions against you."
"You just focus on eating well and sleeping well every day, staying happy; I’ll take care of these things."
Jun Moyan smiled and pinched her little face.
"But if you can’t beat them, you must tell , and I’ll help you teach them a lesson."
"Okay." Jun Moyan nodded and agreed readily.
Only then did Wen Xiao’ai smile, wrapping her arms around Jun Moyan’s neck and planting a couple of kisses on his face.
Then she let go of him, holding out her small hands in front of him, grinning, "Bubble tea."
Jun Moyan smiled and said, "Do you want to go out to eat, or have it delivered to the company?"
"Either is fine, as long as there’s sothing to eat."
——
Feng Liyan opened her palm, and a small white jade porcelain bottle appeared out of thin air.
She took a crystal-clear Spirit Pill from the bottle and added it to the dicinal dish being brewed.
After covering the pot again, Feng Liyan infused her own spiritual power into it once more.
Due to her physical condition, what was once an expertly refined task now turned out to be quite strenuous.
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