Chapter 137 (2/2)

Nan Xun thought she was thinking too much.

Yanmo Han had been waiting for a long time in the Moon Palace. When he saw Nan Xun return, he pulled people into his arms, placed the tip of his nose close to her neck and sniffed, “Yao Yao, it’s really fragrant ah, did you take a bath?”

When he asked this, his eyes were cold and gloomy with a tint of monstrous hatred as if he was betrayed and deceived, it emitted from the bottom of his eyes.

He smelled a very familiar sandalwood fragrance, which is Yanmo Yu’s favorite sandalwood.

This is the second time he has smelled this and both time happened to be when Yao Yao went to Baima Temple.

The time they spent together for a full two hours, what were they doing during this time?

What else can they do alone?

Why did Yao Yao betray him? Why!

Wasn’t it enough to treat her sincerely? Or she never forgave him of his deception since the beginning, and subsequently she was obedient in order to lull him into relaxing his vigilance, and still wanted to take revenge with Yanmo Yu?

But Yao Yao, you can take revenge on me, but why did you betray me?

Sadly, even if you betray me, I still can’t bear to kill you.

Yanmo Han hugged the woman in his arms and suddenly took a big bite on her neck.

Nan Xun hissed, and quickly moved his heavy head away. She rolled her eyes at him and said, “Yanmo Han, you are a dog. I didn’t bathe, but when I went to Baima Temple to pray, I got the smell of smoke all over my body. I didn’t want to come back and see you being stinky, so I changed my clothes. ”

Yanmo Han’s expression was a little dazed,” Yao Yao it, is it just like this? ”

Nan Xun squinted at him, “What else? Although Baima Temple is full of monks, monks are also men. Is it good for me to bathe there? Is it decent?”

Nan Xun said this very calmly, but her heart exploded, “Little eight, did the big boss find out something? Right? He must know that I met Xianwang, but how did he know? This time, I secretly talked to Xianwang for so long, he won’t think that I was doing something indescribable with Xianwang, right?”

Little eight hurriedly said, “Shouldn’t, the letter from the spy didn’t mention that you met with Xianwang. Xianwang is good at making things confidential.”

Nan Xun’s tone was very certain. “No, he’s not right. He probably knows that I met with Xianwang! It’s very dangerous. Thanks to my quick reaction just now, I didn’t reveal anything.”

Yanmo Han listened to Nan Xun’s explanation and murmured lowly. After a moment of being dazed, he suddenly picked up Nan Xun and went to the inner hall. As he walked, his mouth became vulgar, “Yao Yao, I especially miss you.”

“Yanmo Han, you—”

Through this pancake, Nan Xun deeply felt Yanmo Han’s uneasiness and fear. She wanted to explain that she really had nothing to do with Xianwang, but if she spoke first, that would be asking for trouble.

And this time, Nan Xun was very uncomfortable with the process of flipping pancakes. In the past, they heat up the pancakes and put some green onions in the pan before flipping.3 But this time, the beast did nothing and directly lifted her to fry in the oil pan, it hurt so much that she wanted to bite him.

The beast also bit her all over. It was like the king of beasts was patrolling his territory. If there was no problem in patrolling, he would leave a mark so that no one else would invade his territory.

After the beast toured the territory, he was happy, but Nan Xun was very unhappy. She felt even more confident that she made the right decision. She was used to keeping the beast in a superior position, but she will give him some pain in the future.