The host always wants to flirt with the villain after being bad

"Listen, what a coincidence, we meet again."

Wen Zhiyu's words made Pei Qingran frowned, and his eyes became a little cold.

listen?again?

If he wants to be ashamed, is it possible for her to shout?No, what do you mean meet again?

Listen to being with him all the time, when did you meet him.

Pei Qingran's arms hugging Jiang Tingting were lightly tightened, and his face was gloomy.

"Wen Zhiyu, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."

Wen Zhiyu raised his eyebrows, not paying attention to Pei Qingran at all.

Just a poor guy who was abandoned by a little fox.

When the little fox regains his memory, he will still abandon him. Even if he follows the little fox and endures the misery of every life in the three thousand worlds, so what, after all...

Wen Zhiyu raised the corners of his mouth, the meaning of the smile was unclear.

The little fox was raised by him and belonged to him.

Jiang Tingting narrowed her eyes and looked at Wen Zhiyu, she couldn't understand this man.

Tenderness and danger combine in him...

Just like angels and demons, they will go to one extreme in one thought.

Although it felt a little familiar, Jiang didn't like it.

Wen Zhiyu opened his lips and said something that was misleading.

"Listen, see you tonight."

After saying that, he left shaking his folding fan.

Pei Qingran worked harder, his chin rested on Jiang Tingting's shoulder, his voice was faint and cold.

"See you in the evening? What do you mean? When will I meet him?"

Jiang Tingting went to think about things, but now he heard what Pei Qingran said, he came back to his senses, and fell silent for a while.

"Tell me what you're hiding from me."

A trace of killing intent flashed across Pei Qingran's eyes, he still had to kill Wen Zhiyu to feel at ease.

What he believes can only be his, and anyone who dares to covet him will kill him.

Jiang Tingting looked sideways, seeing Pei Qingran approaching the fried hair, stretched out his hand, and felt that there was nothing he couldn't say.

"It's just that he used some method to enter my dream last night. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"??"

Pei Qingran's expression was slightly stiff.

"Dream?"

By the way, something was wrong with Jiang Tingting from this morning.

But falling into a dream or something sounds a little absurd.

"What kind of dream, did he do anything to you?"

Pei Qingran gritted his teeth, he could believe that Jiang Tingting was not Jiang Tingting, let alone this dream.

"He touched my face and said that I was his closest person. When I was about to resist, I fell into a coma."

Jiang Tingting was completely sincere, and there was no lie at all.

That's the truth, almost made Pei Qing spit blood.

"I'm going to kill him!"

Pei Qingran's fingers sank into his flesh, the tails of his eyes were red, his face was stern, and his whole body was fierce. He clenched his saber tightly, and as soon as the whole riot got off his horse, he was about to chase Wen Zhiyu in the direction he left.

Jiang Tingting dismounted immediately and held Pei Qingran back.

"Hey, don't be impatient."

"Don't be impatient?" Pei Qingran gritted his back molars like an irritable beast.

"Do you want me to watch him enter your dream again and touch you, and I can't do anything?"

Jiang Tingting was completely afraid that Pei Qingran would be injured by Wen Zhiyu. Wen Zhiyu is not Wen Zhiyu now. His strength is unknown. He can enter dreams and prevent her from mobilizing spells. Even she can't beat her...

Pei Qingran went, not to give away the head properly.

"Calm down first. Wen Zhiyu is not the original Wen Zhiyu. Since he can enter the dream and control other people's actions in the dream, it means that he has magical abilities...even stronger than us. We must not act rashly."