True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 86: Familiar Strangers
Wuyan's brain is very familiar with Zhenjun Dujie, but his body is very strange to him. In her heart, Zhenjun Dujie and her have been entangled for hundreds of years, but for her body, Dujie Jie Zhenjun, really, is still a stranger.

Her body is very honest, whenever Dujie Zhenjun suddenly approaches, she will curl up like a mimosa, but every time Dujie Zhenjun asks her if she is afraid of herself, her consciousness dominates her brain , shook his head frantically, and expressed with firm eyes that he liked Zhenjun Dujie very much.

After repeating it several times, True Monarch Du Jie understood.

No face has the idea of ​​no face, and the body without face has the idea of ​​body independence.

Even if Wuyan's brain intends to sacrifice her body, when she puts it on the altar, her body will automatically jump up and run away.

As a lonely god, he also has times when his heart softens. No matter how lonely he is, he doesn't want to see Wuyan clenched his fist secretly to suppress the body's instinct of resistance.

Anyway, he was used to being lonely.

Although he really wanted to hug her, what he wanted more was Wuyan's undisguised desire for him.

It's a pity that after Wuyan flew to his temple, not only was he not as enthusiastic as before, but he became more and more cautious, and he didn't even have the freedom and ease of the Excalibur Sect.

Maybe it's because my temple is too empty.

He lowered his eyes, secretly observing Wuyan, thinking worriedly.

She wouldn't dislike it here!
Wuyan was unconscious, only felt that Dujie Zhenjun's eyes were a bit melancholy, always making himself unpredictable, and a few days ago he always hugged her to do things that made people blush and heartbeat, but these days, they have become indifferent Not a lot.

She didn't understand the reason, but kept reflecting on whether she had done something wrong.

It must be that I am too uncute!
She thought about the idea of ​​He Huan Dao, and changed her clothes from black and white to gentle beige. She wore two bows symmetrically on both sides of her hair, brought a few small gardenias, and took two more from behind her ears. A lock of blue silk hangs down her chest.

Holding the peach blossoms in her hand, she carefully looked at Zhenjun Dujie. Although she was dressed in a gentle and pleasant manner, her eyes were sharper, and she looked quite scheming.

"God, why doesn't this peach blossom bear fruit?"

The temple is missing like one, and it is unaware of the passage of time. Even the peach blossoms in this garden are just blooming and falling, falling and blooming, blooming and falling, falling and blooming.

Looked like a real douchebag today.

Du Jie Zhenjun doesn't know whether Wuyan really doesn't know or pretends not to know, but anyway, she looks very delicious now, and he is willing to answer her stupid questions:

"There are no bees here, and naturally there will be no fruit."

Wuyan was slightly startled, and searched carefully, and suddenly found that there was no third living thing in this huge temple except her and Zhenjun Dujie.

No wonder, she sometimes feels that this temple is too spacious.

In the human world, life is always everywhere. In most places, there are people, where there are no people, there are small animals, and where there are no small animals, there are small insects.

Even in a place where insects cannot survive, there will still be demons and ghosts.

In this world, there are very few places that can be so lonely.

It's okay when she doesn't know, but once she finds out this fact, she suddenly feels uncomfortable and asks:

"Why can't there be bees here, don't the gods like it?"

Du Jie Zhenjun was a little impatient, and he hadn't thought about or paid attention to some problems, so in itself, there was no problem.

But when Wuyan asked, she immediately created a big problem for him.

"Why do peach blossoms bear fruit? I like peach blossoms, but I don't want to eat peaches."

He looked at his boundless and prosperous Taoyuan with satisfaction, and the faceless people in Taoyuan who were pretending to be stupid, and felt very satisfied.

Wuyan frowned:
"But peach blossoms, when they bloom, are meant to bear fruit. Wouldn't it be a little too much for you to let it only bloom but not bear fruit?"

Dujie Zhenjun gently brushed the flower branches, and a few bright red and delicate petals immediately fell:

"Maybe, but I like it."

He said it casually, as if it was just a trivial matter.

Wuyan was very shocked, and turned her head to stare at Zhenjun Dujie. She seemed to realize that she never understood him until this moment.

He is indeed as powerful as she imagined, even a thousand times stronger than she imagined.

This divine brilliance, far away, is brilliance, temptation, and addictive drug.

When we got closer, we discovered the hidden shadow behind the brilliance.

She couldn't help being a little worried, feeling that she was just a moving peach blossom that he brought home.

She fell silent for a moment.

Du Jie Zhenjun noticed that her mood had sunk again, so he took her out of Taoyuan and came to his study.

He didn't have a study room, and writing was something that was born long after the creation of the world. He didn't need to read all the things recorded in writing.

But when he was in the Excalibur School, he noticed that Wu Yan seemed to like reading books.

He collected a lot of books in the human world early on, ranging from legends of ghosts, human geography, natural creations, poems and songs, martial arts cheats, to dynasty cheats, forbidden techniques, and even planting. Breeding, everything is readily available.

Wuyan was very happy. She always read a lot of pictures when she read books. When she came here, she immediately forgot the troubles just now. She chose four or five travel notes, hugged them in her arms, and planned to take them back to read.

But Zhenjun Dujie told her that reading books can only be read in the study, and she is not allowed to take them out.

Wuyan couldn't quite understand what kind of rules this was, especially when Dujie Zhenjun's eyes were deep and deep, and there was a bit of resentment.

"You can only pick one book at a time, you are too greedy."

There was really no reason for his anger, Wuyan couldn't figure it out, but he obediently put back the few books he picked out later.

Du Jie Zhenjun's frown relaxed a little.

Wuyan accidentally caught a glimpse, and put down the first book again and picked up the second one by a strange coincidence.

Sure enough, Zhenjun Dujie's brows furrowed deeply, and his eyes gradually became terrifying.

Wuyan put down the second book again and picked up the first one again.

Look again, True Monarch Du Jie's brows stretched again.

Wuyan pursed her lips and smiled secretly.

She found that True Monarch Du Jie seemed to be fighting an injustice over a book.

Du Jie Zhenjun soon found out that he was being tricked.

But instead of being annoyed, he felt rather contented. He never hid himself in front of Wuyan, walked straight over, shrouded Wuyan in his own shadow, and asked with a smile:

"Is it fun?"

Wuyan was so scared by his sinister smile that her scalp became numb, and she lied subconsciously. She blushed and shook her head quickly:
"No, I didn't play."

That crappy lie made Zhenjun Dujie a little emotional, he reached out his hand to grab Wuyan's chin, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Wuyan froze all over, she didn't like the sudden kiss, but she couldn't refuse Zhenjun Dujie.

She also couldn't figure out where his emotional point was every time.

baffling.

Everything is inexplicable.

She hated feeling out of control.

(End of this chapter)