What kind of deep hatred?
With the old hatred before and the trouble caused by Donghuang Taiyi today, can't she still disgust him?
If you can't bully your younger brother, you can't let your older brother go.
Listen, her idea is that simple.
The little cutie almost turned her over with anger. As for it, is it?
But now the fifth thought is very busy and I can’t see the inner entanglement of the little cutie.
Di Jun sat quietly, his eyes were a little confused, and he couldn't see clearly the woman sitting in front of him. He tilted his head slightly.
Wu Nian looked at this slightly strange face and once smiled at her Zhan Yan, but now she looked at herself so strangely, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Today, I did come with a revenge and wanted to torture him well in my dreams.
But now looking at him, she found that she was soft-hearted again.
He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently stroked his slightly chilled cheek.
There was a second trance, "It wasn't you at that time, right?"
Di Jun's eyes sterned, and a few sharp lines of sharpness were revealed. The next second he grabbed the wrist of the fifth thought.
She could almost hear the little cutie gasping, and the fifth thought moved, but she could not escape from his shackles.
"Who are you?"
He spoke almost word by word, and his tone seemed very slow, very slow.
The fifth thought knew that Di Jun was breaking through the dream-building line he set up and might wake up soon.
Without thinking, he came to him and pressed him on his side face. He whispered for a moment. The voice was so loud that Di Jun was completely stunned. He didn't even have the strength to grab the fifth thought, and watched her run away in panic.
The next second, Di Jun came out of the dream and looked at the scenery around him blankly.
It was still the place where he came to meditate and meditate before, but he didn't expect that he would still dream. He spread his palms and even felt the softness and temperature of her palms. This should never be a state that he could only dream.
Di Jun couldn't help but fall into deep thought. What was going on?
From the steep cliff, his snow-white body formed two extremes with the darkness behind him.
He originally planned to go to seclusion for a month, but now he was distracted by the kiss of the fifth thought and had no much thought to stay here.
Seeing him descending from a cliff, the flower god Yongya came from a distance, and looked at his face a little red, and couldn't help asking, "Is Di Jun leaving?"
Di Jun nodded, "Yes."
"Aren't you going to be in seclusion for a month?"
"Something is wrong."
Yong Ya looked at Di Jun in surprise. In her eyes, Di Jun is a person who is quite principled and planned in his work. If he had not made complete preparations, he would not have come here to recuperate.
At first he wanted to take up his own place to recuperate, but Yong Ya was already surprised that her chin was almost falling off.
Who knew that today was the first day, and he was out of seclusion, and his face was a little bad.
"So are you leaving?"
Flower God should be the supreme existence in this world. She has always been confident that no one can defeat her position. She and Di Jun need to slowly get along in the world, and their dual cultivation will eventually come naturally.
Yongya is so confident that she thought they would eventually come together.
But there was an accident a few days ago, which made her less sure and confident. She didn't understand what that woman did, which made Di Jun worry?
"Yes, I'm disturbing." Di Jun did not explain too much, and had already flashed a few feet away.
Before Yong Ya could even say what he wanted to stay, Di Jun had already left.
As a flower god, she has her own pride and cannot do anything that will pull him or let him go.
But I felt uncomfortable. Looking at the direction he had already disappeared, it took me a long time to sigh.
After Di Jun returned to the mansion, he wanted to go back to his yard, but in the end his body made a decision faster than his brain, and turned around and went to the yard of the fifth thought.
The yard was covered with a warm yellow light, his pace paused a little, and he would speed up from time to time. After a war between heaven and man, he came outside her courtyard and looked at her bedroom, which was already pitch black.
I thought it was because he was asleep. He didn't know why he left the mansion and handed everything to Dong'er and Poyun. He just had a voice in his heart telling himself to stay away from the fifth thought and not get close to him.
As long as you meet her, you will do something that is incomprehensible.
So he wants to be alone and give himself a space to think.
However, it failed on the first day.
He rushed back in a hurry, but he was so embarrassed. Di Jun couldn't help but laugh. He never thought that he would fall into a woman.
The fifth thought was to break into Di Jun's life in a strong manner, so he was still a little overwhelmed.
Di Jun sighed, it seemed that it would take some time to sort out his recent thoughts.
When he turned around and left, his steps could not help but stop. He had been thinking about things just now, so he didn't notice that there was no breath in the room of Wu Nian. His face sternly, he accelerated his steps and rushed to the door. He first knocked on the door, but there was no response in the room.
The next moment, he pushed open the door without hesitation. Even in the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, his eyes could still see the room clearly. No one was there, and Yan Xiang and Di Wu Nian were not there.
The bed was a little messy, and the small quilt was in a ball. As for the beds of the fifth thought, they were still neatly folded, which shows that these two people had not been back for a long time.
Chapter completed!