That vampire human lady is so fierce!

But before she could ask, her chin was gently pinched, and there was another soft touch on her lips.

Yun Qingchen: "..."

Until she was kissed so hard that she felt like she couldn't breathe, her upper body relaxed in vain.

Yun Qingchen knelt down on the bed, cleared her throat, looked at him and said, "Didn't you say you'd come over at nine o'clock? It's only six o'clock now."

Mu Xiu sat on the edge of the bed, picked up a strand of her long hair hanging beside her, held it in his hand and played with it, his handsome face was full of smiles: "I'm here when I'm done. How was your rest?"

Yun Qingchen said quietly: "It's okay."

She told him roughly about the round table and the tarot cards, and then told him about Jana.

However, compared to Yuantai, Musiu was obviously more interested in Yana's affairs.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in his tone: "Yana actually fell into your hands!"

This was something he hadn't expected.

Yun Qingchen nodded slowly and explained: "I met her by chance at the Halloween masquerade party. At that time, she was being closely guarded by several werewolves."

Werewolf?

A trace of surprise flashed in Mu Xiu's eyes. He did not expect that the werewolf was also looking for Yana.

After in-depth investigation, he learned that Yana did not seem to have anything special except having an illusory heart.

So, do the werewolves have the same purpose as the vampires in fighting for the phantom heart?

As the key to unlocking the power of the blood clan's sacred weapon, is the fantasy heart also related to werewolves?

Mu Xiu couldn't help but ponder.

Looking at Mu Xiu's pensive face, Yun Qingchen fell into a brief thought, and then said casually, "Today, I saw a vampire woman in your room." Mu Xiu was immersed in his own thoughts, Yun Qingchen Chen's words passed by gently like a gust of wind, breaking his calmness.

He came back to his senses, with confusion on his eyebrows: "Woman? Did she come in with the key herself?"

The key to this room is extremely private in the Roman mansion. Only one deacon has it. How did the woman get the key and open the door in a grand manner?

Yun Qingchen explained: "Yes, she opened the door by herself with the key and came in. She said that if it weren't for me, you would have embraced her for the first time."

When Mu Xiu heard this, he couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart. He stared into Yun Qingchen's deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through her heart.

Yun Qingchen felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

The corners of Mu Xiu's mouth gradually raised, and a bright and coquettish smile appeared on the evil handsome face. He leaned forward slightly, holding Yun Qingchen in his arms, with a playful light in his eyes: "You...are because of that unwarranted woman. Are you jealous?"

His dear, he was jealous of a woman who didn't exist.

Yun Qingchen was caught off guard by Mu Xiu's sudden move. She turned her head and refused to look directly into his eyes, but the blush on her cheeks and neck bloomed like peach blossoms.

This obvious shyness and embarrassment is the best portrayal of her inner emotions.

Yun Qingchen didn't want to talk at the moment. She felt that her thoughts were still a little confused. However, Mu Xiu had no intention of letting her back down.

He lowered his head and kissed her red lips gently, with a faint smile on his lips and a hint of joking in his tone: "Are you jealous?"

Yun Qingchen felt her cheeks getting redder, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, but she still spoke in that calm tone.