Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Wen Xiaoai withdrew his hand, moved his body inside, and after giving up a large area, looked at him.

Did not speak.

Jun Mo Yan smiled, got up on the couch, and lay down beside her with his clothes.

Before he took her into his arms, Wen Xiaoai got into his arms first.

Jun Mo Yan hugged her, chin pressed against the top of her head, and rubbed.

He sighed lightly and said with guilt: "The Underworld is no better than other places. There is no delicious food in the human world, no cats and monsters as beautiful, no living people, no colors, nothing here, just countless evils and ghosts. , I can’t even see the sun, it’s dark everywhere, and it’s cold and cold throughout the year. I’m wronged.”

He knew that she definitely didn't like it.

"Don't be wronged, as long as you are with Jun Moyan, anywhere." Wen Xiaoai embraced him, burying his small face in his chest.

Jun Moyan smiled and kissed the top of her head.

"I promise you that when I finish the matter, I will take you to the end of the world, travel all over the world, take you to eat what you haven’t eaten, show you what you haven’t seen, and show you what you haven’t played before. , High mountains and deserts, Qinghe Xiangu, only the two of us."

"it is good."

"Go to sleep, get a good night's sleep, you must be exhausted recently."

"Ok."

For a long time, Wen Xiaoai fell asleep dazedly in Jun Moyan's arms.

Jun Moyan waited until she was asleep before daring to sleep.

However, within half an hour of sleeping, I felt Wen Xiaoai's discomfort in his arms.

He quickly woke up from a light sleep, loosened the arms holding Wen Xiaoai, but lowered his head to see Wen Xiaoai's face pale, covered with cold sweat, and his expression painful.

He immediately jumped in his heart and touched her little face with his hand, but it was cold.

"Little boy? What's wrong with you?"

"Jun Moyan, I... my stomach hurts."

Jun Moyan hurriedly backed away and opened the distance between the two of them. As expected, he saw Wen Xiaoai holding his stomach with both hands.

He raised his hand and covered her belly, conveying spiritual power to her, wanting to relieve her.

However, it is of no use.

"Jun Moyan, I hurt..." Wen Xiaoai was trembling with pain, and a cold sweat broke out.

"You wait for me, I'll be right back."

Jun Moyan got up, left a sentence and disappeared.

"Jun Mo Yan..."

Wen Xiaoai wanted to stop him, but he had already left.

"Ok……"

There was constant falling pain in the lower abdomen, and Wen Xiaoai curled up in pain.

Jun Moyan's departure caused Wen Xiaoai, who was already insecure, to lose support and become flustered.

In the huge bedroom, she was alone on the bed and was suffering from pain.

An unfamiliar breath suddenly appeared, and Wen Xiaoai was taken aback and looked quickly.

"you……"

Someone surprised her.

"lady."

Ye Yin's face was very bad, it seemed that there was something urgent.

However, he did not forget the etiquette, and bowed his hands to Wen Xiaoai.

"What are you doing?" Wen Xiaoai asked, enduring the pain.

"Madam, please go back with me to see the Lord, the Lord has suffered from the soul... the Lord has been seriously injured, and the situation is very bad."

Wen Xiaoai was startled, then gritted his teeth and climbed up, supporting the bed with his hands and supporting his body.

"I'm not your wife, I'm Wen Xiaoai, the demon cat, I'm not Shang Ying, what Nie Jiuque wants is not me, but the two souls and three souls that are hanging in my body."

"No madam, you forgot a lot, it's not like that. I beg you to go back with me." Ye Yin begged and knelt down directly.