Chapter 231 Your Majesty, Please Respect Yourself (36)

Junheng was silent.

The cold and long eyelashes drooped, covering the fluctuating sight, the bottom of the eyes that were no longer calm.

a long time.

He slightly hooked the corner of his lips.

"Seven emotions and six desires...the laws of heaven also contain desires, so why not?"

A simple sentence.

expressed his attitude.

When he said this, Jun Heng's eyes were quietly looking at Fu Yue, and the meaning was unclear.

"It's you...you also have emotions and desires."

"You have someone you love."

A statement tone, not a question.

Fu Yue avoided this question, and said coldly: "This has nothing to do with you, and I don't need to explain it to you."

"It's you... the Dao of Heaven personally came to the small world, what do you want to do?"

"Also, where did he go?"

Fu Yue's tone obviously began to become impatient, those pitch-black eyes, with a flash of scarlet, seemed to have some emotions that could hardly be controlled.

Gradually clenching her fair fingers, Fu Yue pulled the corners of her mouth: "Jun Heng, you'd better not force me to fight with you."

Fu Yue has a bad temper.

This is something that everyone in the six realms knows, how could Jun Heng not know.

It is also a common thing to swing a sword to strike at a disagreement.

It used to be the time for law enforcement gods.

Fu Yue is relatively restrained, but since her fall, her acting style has reached a certain level of arrogance.

Moody, cold and perverse.

No one in the Six Realms dared to provoke her.

...

Jun Heng was silent for a while.

Then he said slowly, "Don't you think about it, why did I possess him?"

Fu Yue was stunned for a moment.

She didn't understand Jun Heng's words, or she subconsciously avoided this possibility.

Junheng is Britney?

... No, this is ridiculous.

Fu Yue couldn't accept this possibility at all, and suppressed the anger in her heart, "Jun Heng, please explain clearly to me..."

She rolled out of bed.

With bare white feet, she stepped on the cold ground and walked towards Jun Heng step by step.

The beauty on the opposite side lowered her eyes slightly.

His eyes fell on Fu Yue Bainen's feet, and he frowned slightly.

With a sweep of his sleeves, he bent down and hugged the woman in front of him, holding him firmly in his arms, Jun Heng still looked indifferent.

Light-colored thin lips open and close.

"It's cold on the ground, you're not in good health, don't do this."

Fu Yue felt that what she said to this person was like punching the cotton with a punch, and she was so angry that her heart was blocked.

Suddenly being picked up.

Fu Yue frowned, raised her hand and slapped the man's chest with a palm, her slender fingertips touched the jade-like chest, the touch was smooth and delicate.

That palm was quite powerful.

The beauty emperor let out a muffled snort.

Then.

Yan Qi's doubtful voice rang out, seeming to be aggrieved, "Yu'er, why did you hit me?"

Fu Yue was stunned.

She looked up at the man who was holding her.

That familiar face was beautiful and gentle, and the man's gentle and clear eyes were a little puzzled at this moment.

A few strands of Yan Qi's loose hair fell down and brushed against the side of Fu Yue's face, making it a little itchy.

Fu Yue: "..."

The corners of her eyes twitched, but her heart almost roared.

Ran?

Leaving such a plausible statement behind, that bastard Jun Heng actually ran away?

She struggled to get down from Yan Qi's arms, and then stood on the ground.

Yan Qi also followed Fu Yue's movements and saw her bare feet, beautiful and delicate like jade, also that kind of pale without blood.

He frowned, raised his hand and grabbed a corner of Fu Yue's clothes, and said in disapproval: "Why don't you wear shoes, you are not in good health."