My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

The blazing flame that didn't get any attention at all, the flames all over his body raged, but the terrible air pressure emitted almost froze the surrounding air into ice.

Di Jiuque's thin lips gradually outlined a ridiculous arc, and his narrow phoenix eyes looked at Huang Yan with cold and contempt like a winner.

The arc of the corner of his mouth raised slightly, making Huang Yan wish that time would go back 100,000 years, and he personally killed himself.

"Yanyan...it seems to be a little bit lower." Di Jiuque retracted his gaze and continued to guide Yun Qingyan.

"Here?" Yun gently moved his hand down obediently, pressed his hand, and then his pupils shrank and turned to look at Huang Yan.

A pair of clear black eyes were instantly filled with anger, like a cat with exploded hair,

"Huang Yan, you actually hurt his kidney?!"

Even as a cultivator, a man's kidney function is similar to that of an ordinary person!

Her own man’s kidney was injured, how could she bear it? !

Di Jiuque: "..." I finally know what the self-seeking fruit is!

"Puff!" Gong Moxi couldn't help laughing out loud.

After Huang Yan was slightly startled, his eyebrows rose suddenly, and a smile appeared on his face, "Girl, his kidney is not working, and the deity is still there."

Emperor Jiuque's phoenix eyes were deep, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Huang Yan looked back without fear.

When the eyes met, there seemed to be a crackling spark.

"The deity is okay." Di Jiuque made a dark face, pulled up his clothes with one hand, and grabbed Yun with the other hand to explain lightly.

Although the voice was not swift and slow, as always arrogant and cold, Yun said that it was rare to hear a hint of eagerness from inside.

She knew that the kidney was injured, which is an unspeakable thing for men.

Especially for a proud person like Di Jiuque... certainly not willing to be mentioned in public--

Even now, only her, Huang Yan, who is his other half soul, and Gong Moxi exist.

Yun Qingyan pursed his lips, and firmly squeezed Di Jiuque's hand, "Di Jiuque, we said separately.

Don't worry, there must be a way to recover. "

Emperor Jiuque: "..."

Although I am happy to be alone with Yun Qingyan, but...

"The deity is really fine." He clasped Yun Qingyan's hand tightly, his handsome face was so gloomy that water dripped.

What is more irritating than your wife suspecting that she is not good at that?

"Really?" Yun looked up at him lightly in disbelief.

His eyes were dark and firm, as if encouraging him to face the cruel facts bravely and positively.

Emperor Jiuque: "..."

He grinds his teeth tightly, kisses Yun Qingyan's lips fiercely, takes a bite like punishment before letting go, his eyes are dark and deep, "Is it true, do you want to try it tonight? "

"Bang." The door was opened at exactly this moment.

"Sister Yun, it's you! Brother Nine and Brother Huangyan are here too." Yu Da Pang stared at the group of people outside the door dumbfoundedly, staying at the door and doing nothing.

Behind Yu Dapang, Nie Zhao came over.

Nie Zhao saw the postures of Yun Qingyan and Di Jiuque. As an old single dog who had been single for thousands of years, he just wanted to ridicule and tease his own students.

However, when he saw Di Jiuque's handsome and imposing face, the words he had just rushed into his throat went out like a dumb flame.

It hurts to see the flesh of his whole body!

For the sake of his own life, he still...hmm...silence is golden! Silence is gold!