Unique Zihan

Chapter 1398: Imagination, Ambiguity

Since Zi Han was half-sitting on the table, his position was a little low, so when they hugged, his head could only rest lightly on the other person's neck.
Wanyan Juemo felt the breath on his neck and was stunned for a moment. Then he sighed deeply, stroked Zi Han's head with one hand, and hugged him back with the other.

Thousands of words can only turn into a hug.

The fate between the two cannot be changed.

There is nothing we can do.

At this moment, the door was pushed open with a creak, and Zi Qinglai and others who were still talking normally saw this scene.
His lips, which were still speaking, froze in mid-air, and his eyes were wide open as he stared blankly at the two people's postures.

Even Jian Wang, who was usually calm and steady, was stunned. His hand that was pushing the door seemed to be stuck with glue and he did not take the next step.

What are those two people doing?
This posture is really too imaginative.
One person was half-sitting at the table, with his arms around the other's waist and leaning against his arms, appearing quite "tender".

One person stroked the hair with one hand, lowered his chin to the other person's head, and hugged the other person with one hand, which made him look stronger than the former.
The two were still immersed in the emotional atmosphere, but to others, it was extremely ambiguous.

Men are below women, men are weak and women are strong.
This word is vividly described for both of them.

Although the two were startled by the sound of the door opening, they
Wanyan Juemo didn't even give a glance, he just flicked his fingertips and slammed the door shut.

The door closed with such force that the airflow even pushed several people back a few steps.

Obviously, Wanyan Juemo was very dissatisfied about not knocking on the door.

Jianwang is also wronged
This room is public!

He didn't know he was back.
The thoughts of several people have not yet come to the scene just now. Only after they walked a little further away did they look at each other and see the spark of excitement in each other's eyes.

Um.
Sure enough, seeing this kind of scene will make you excited.

Jianwang is no exception.

It was rare. He also joined in the gossip.

“It’s quite a good match.”

"It seems that in the future, no matter whether there is anyone there or not, I still have to knock on the door." King Feng said, and there was even some envy in his tone.

The Shura Queen is both powerful and beautiful, and her status is incomparably noble. This kind of woman is born like a goddess to be placed on the incense table, a god that cannot be desecrated.

It's hard to make such a person fall in love with you.

I don't know whether to say that the boy is unlucky or lucky.

Maybe he was so unlucky because he used his luck on women.
"Sure enough, I didn't make a mistake from the beginning!" The girl smiled and kept recalling the scene of the two hugging each other in her mind.

Just thinking about it makes me excited!
Zi Qinglai also raised his lips and whispered, "What do you think they are doing in there now?"

The older girl: "Will it be there?" She put her hands together and made a kissing gesture.

Jian Wang clapped his hands on both of them without blinking, cleared his throat, and said, "It's broad daylight, you two should think straight!"

The older girl: "Oh my god. In broad daylight. They are so exciting!"

Zi Qinglai: “Hey hey.”

Jian Wang: “.”

Who would have thought that His Majesty, who is usually cold and arrogant, would have such a side?

He looks like a man of few desires, but I didn't expect this to happen?
Even with Jianwang's advice, it couldn't stop the endless reverie of a few people.
Inside the room, Zi Han let go of the other person, held his forehead, and sighed helplessly: "It seems that we will be bullied by them behind our backs for a while."

"No need to worry since no one can hear it." Wanyan Juemo returned to her cold expression.

Who dares to do it openly?

Zi Han: "That's true."

After saying this, Zi Han stretched out his little finger and said, "Then let's make a promise. If that day comes, you must come."

Wanyan Juemo looked at Zi Han's raised little finger and tilted his head, confused and not understanding.

Zi Han smiled and hooked Wanyan Juemo's pinky finger. "This is called a pinky promise, our contract."

There are still many memories of Sheng that have not been recovered, and there may be other hidden secrets about the Shura Realm.

Everything is not settled yet.

Even if Saint did massacre the Shura clan, she would get to the bottom of it!

"Childish." Wanyan Juemo lowered his eyes and looked at the hand that was hooked by Zi Han, and said with disdain.

"But if that day really comes, since you can't drink much, I suggest you don't open a pub."

"Children should drink less alcohol and more boiled water." Wanyan Juemo suddenly curled his lips and smiled slightly.

Zi Han frowned: "Then I open a mahjong parlor?"

"I'll beat you to the point where you'll have nothing left but your pants!"

When Wanyan Juemo heard this, his smile froze on his face. He glanced at Zi Han with a hint of disdain and was speechless.

"You can enjoy yourself by yourself if you want to play something so explicit!"

Who would play mahjong with her where you have to take off your clothes if you lose? You're crazy!

"Hey, hey, hey, this is just an adjective. Don't get me wrong. I don't want to play that kind of stripping game." Seeing that the other party's expression was not right, Zi Han hurriedly explained with a wry smile.

Wanyan Juemo refused to listen to this explanation. He only felt that the person in front of him had a dirty mind and was always thinking about nonsense.

Head full of colors!
"No need to explain, you don't just want to see me, do you?" Wanyan Juemo crossed his arms and took a step back silently.

Otherwise, what normal person would say something like that?

Seeing the other party like this, Zi Han said speechlessly: "Come on, it's not like I haven't seen it before. Isn't it the same to see it once, twice, and three times? Can you develop a second growth?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a golden shadow suddenly appeared behind Wanyan Juemo, staring at Zi Han with empty eyes. With a flash of golden light, he punched Zi Han!
"Bang." The punch missed and Zi Han dodged.

Just when I was feeling proud, the next second...
The golden shadow appeared like a flash and landed directly behind Zi Han, kicking Zi Han in the butt.

This kick was so powerful that his combat power directly reached that of a Xuanxian!

For Zi Han, a true immortal who had just been promoted to the fairyland, this power was terrifying!

It can be said that there was no mercy.

But according to Wanyan Juemo's class, it is not as simple as letting go, it is not an exaggeration to let go of the sea!

Zi Han was kicked to the ground, grimacing in pain. She lay on the ground for a long time without recovering. My God, she couldn't feel her butt at all!

numb!

If it weren't for her good body defense, this kick would have sent her to heaven to see the Buddha.

Wanyan Juemo didn't even glance at Zi Han and left.

Zi Han was left alone lying on the ground, rubbing his butt silently, feeling numb and unable to stand up.

Jianwang and the others saw Wanyan Juemo leave, then went to the room, and saw Zi Han limping and rubbing his buttocks. He didn't say anything, but crickets were beating in his heart.

Is this the end?

So fierce?
Can’t even walk?
Seeing the expressions of several people, Zi Han understood what they were thinking and rolled his eyes.

Still not wanting them to misunderstand too much, he explained unhappily: "It's broad daylight, can you think of something else?"

"She kicked me, kicked me!!!"

"hateful woman"

Zi Han said this viciously, and limped away to do his work again.