As soon as she finished speaking, the cool wind blew across her face.

She turned back and looked towards the dungeon door.

Although there was no one there, she felt that someone was standing there, staring at her with worried and affectionate eyes.

Then, the next moment, a voice sounded from behind her.

"You miss me so much?" A voice as gentle as the breeze, but filled with strong longing and tenderness.

He sat behind her and held her with his arms.

The body hidden in the darkness gradually became physical.

His warmth was still as cold as before.

She was pulled heavily into his arms.

He buried his face in her warm hair naturally.

The body temperature is cold, but the breath is hot.

It was so warm and cold when it was sprinkled on her neck, but it made her more aware of where she was at this moment.

She didn't move, nor did she struggle like before.

Lying quietly in his arms.

Without saying a word, she just listened to his breathing.

It feels pretty good.

Qibao took advantage of Ye Zhikuang's obedience and jumped into the basket, nibbling from bottom to top, and then from top to bottom, just like a little mouse digging a hole.

Dandan was playing on the side and no one paid attention to him.

In such a small space, you can even hear each other's breathing.

He was also very cooperative and stayed with her for a long time.

Only then did he cough slightly, breaking the silence.

When they speak, they are isolated by the defensive barrier and no one outside the dungeon can hear them.

"How about it, are you used to it here?" He suddenly said such words, which was really a bit embarrassing.

She struggled, pushed him away from behind, turned around, and glared at him fiercely: "If you hadn't told me to talk to me slowly in the dungeon if you had anything to do, I wouldn't have slept here."

"Okay, blame me!" He lowered his head, with a hint of grievance on his handsome face.

"Tell me, where are Nie Jing and Baili Xuanfeng now? Are they still safe?" Ye Zhikuang ignored his shameless expression and went straight to the question.

When this question was mentioned, Mo Junxie's face immediately became serious.

His brows were furrowed deeply.

"What happened to you was an accident?"

"Accident!" After Ye Zhikuang heard this, Liu Yeye frowned: "That Nie Wuli was so aggressive up there, don't tell me that it was an accident for her to do this."

"You misunderstood." Mo Junxie rubbed her head, with a cold edge in his eyes: "Nie Wuli's little trick up there is an accident for Baili Qinghong and the Nie family."

"Their purpose is to take Luo Guangquan's position as city lord, sponsor the annual meeting, and plan annual meeting competition projects. They are just planning to suppress Luo Guangquan."

"When the winner stands on the tower of life and death, the mines buried deep under the tower will explode under human influence."

"Think about it, if the city lord can't even guarantee his safety at the annual meeting, is he still qualified to continue to sit as the city lord?"

"Although Luo Guangquan has a high prestige in the eyes of the people in Dongcheng these years, if there are heavy casualties at the annual meeting, how do you think the people will treat him?"

Mo Junxie lowered his head and looked at the woman who was listening carefully.

She raised her eyes and said, "If it were me, I would be angry and blame him for being irresponsible."
Chapter completed!