Looking up at Leng Junmo like this, Xiao Lige suddenly felt a strong sense of incongruity. Shouldn’t the great god be the image of a young man who is so ecstatic? What’s the current situation of such ghostly and evil spirits?

When Leng Junmo saw Xiao Lige looking at him in a daze, he knew that she had started wandering again.

"Hey!" Leng Junmo pushed Xiao Lige's shoulder in dissatisfaction.

"Ah?" Xiao Lige came back to his senses by this push.

"What are you thinking?" Leng Junmo asked.

"Oh, nothing." Xiao Lige smiled.

"Silly." Leng Junmo said the beauty of Xiao Lige's character in one word.

Hey, as soon as these words came out, Xiao Lige was extremely dissatisfied, "What do you mean by stupidity? I am cute, okay?"

"Okay, okay, cute, you are the cuteest." Although Leng Junmo didn't know the meaning of cuteness, he felt a headache when he saw Xiao Lige's start to get angry, "Can we sleep now?" Leng Junmo felt that every time he was with Xiao Lige, his brain cells were useless.

"What are you sleeping?" Xiao Lige looked at Leng Junmo in shock. How could the great god say such despicable words?

Leng Junmo rubbed his temple helplessly, "Sleep at you." After that, he directly grabbed Xiao Lige in his arms.

Xiao Lige looked at the clothes of the god in front of him in shock, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time, "I...I am a married woman...I have even conceived a baby for someone..."

"You're thinking too much." Leng Junmo put his chin on Xiao Lige's head, smelling her hair fragrance, and feeling that he was in a good mood.

Xiao Lige felt relieved when he heard this, but after a while he began to get entangled again. What does the great god mean? Is this an insult to himself? Can't such a beautiful woman lie in his arms arouse any reaction? Is this a pure insult to his woman's setting.

"Great God..." Xiao Lige hesitated for a long time but couldn't help asking, "You... I'm in your arms, do you have no idea at all?"

Leng Junmo closed his eyes tightly, as if he was sleeping soundly.

"That... God, do you really have no idea about me?" Xiao Lige carefully poked Leng Junmo's chest.

"If you touch me again, I will throw you out and feed the hair zombie!"

Oh, I'm really saying that I have no market.

Leng Junmo was not having a good time at this time. The person in his arms kept twisting and was in love, so he could not react at all. His constant operation finally suppressed the burning heat rising from his abdomen, but the little man in his arms was disobedient and kept asking questions.

Maybe she was tired from traveling today, and Xiao Lige made a steady breathing sound in a short while. Looking at Xiao Lige who was sleeping in her arms, Leng Junmo sighed with his fate, reached out and scraped Xiao Lige's nose. It seemed that he really fell in love with her.

"Well..." Dissatisfied with the participation of his dream, Xiao Lige frowned and rubbed his nose.

Thinking that she felt her movements, Leng Junmo paused for a moment, but when she saw Xiao Lige rubbing in her arms and then sleeping, Leng Junmo smiled mockingly. She had never been so nervous when facing women, let alone now, like a thief.

Thinking of Leng Junmo, he unconsciously reached out and stroked Xiao Lige's cheek, which was as smooth as he imagined. He curled the corners of his mouth. Leng Junmo slowly approached Xiao Lige, felt her steady breathing, and finally touched her lips.

As if it was over the electricity, Leng Junmo suddenly retreated far away and lost the warmth. Xiao Lige let out a gentle whisper. Leng Junmo breathed a sigh of relief and hugged her again. The soft touch seemed to be still on his lips. Leng Junmo felt that his heart was about to jump out, and his cheeks began to warm up. He cursed himself inwardly. Leng Junmo finally calmed down. For some reason, he was a little jealous just now. No matter what kind of feelings Xiao Lige had for him, at least she was willing to travel so far for him. Maybe... Leng Junmo's eyes became dark, and he could just let Xiao Lige stay by his side.

"Leng..." Xiao Lige unconsciously murmured back to Leng Junmo's consciousness.

Feeling Xiao Lige's trembling body, Leng Junmo pulled the quilt over behind her, gently covering her body, and gently tucked the corners of the quilt.

At this time, Xiao Lige was like an unguarded baby. As Xiao Lige's human identity, she was like a baby in the light world, even a hundred-year-old zombie could suck her blood.

Since that's the case, let her stay by my side, and he will love her and spoil her. Thinking of this, Leng Junmo couldn't help but feel full of love when he looked at Xiao Lige. This was the first time he had the idea of ​​being alone.

At this time, Xiao Lige was sleeping soundly and had no idea about the situation of Mo Zifei's military camp in the south.

"Master, we are here." The people from the Dark Night Pavilion grabbed the reins and stopped in front of the military camp.

The dark night stared straight at the flag with the words "Aomei Villa" printed on it, unable to see the emotions in her eyes.

"Master..." The person behind him couldn't help but remind him again when he saw that Anye did not respond.

Before he finished speaking, An Ye turned over and got off the horse, strode to the sentry, "Call you the owner of the manor out."

"Who are you?" The sentry raised his spear vigilantly and pointed it straight at the dark night.

"Yan Ye." Yan Ye looked at the spear against his chest in displeasure, but said nothing. He didn't want to kill someone on Mo Zifei's territory, as Li Ge would be embarrassed like this.

When the sentry heard this, he hurriedly put away his weapons in panic. "It turned out to be Mr. Dark Night. I am so unreasonable that I didn't recognize you."

When An Ye heard this, he waved his hand impatiently, "Call you the owner of your house to come out quickly."

Everyone in Aomei Villa knew that the weapons supply was in charge of the Dark Night Pavilion, so the sentry did not dare to say anything, so they immediately turned around and ran to Mo Zifei's military tent.

"Hey, come here." The man holding the hand grabbed the sentry, "Do you know where this is? You just break through?"

"Of course I know," said the sentry proudly, "I came to report to the owner of the house if I have something to do."

"What's up?"

"Of course I went in and told the owner, what are you?"

"I tell you that the owner of the manor went to bed early today. The prince of the young master had already told him that if it was not important, he would not wake up the owner of the manor, otherwise it would be dealt with by military law."

The sentry heard his lips trembled. Is this matter important?

"I'll tell you what's wrong?" The handler looked at the sentry anxiously, "If you tell me, I can also analyze with you whether you want to go in."

"Just, Young Master Dark Night is here and said he is looking for the owner of the manor." The sentry said obediently.

"Young Master Dark Night?" He touched his chin, "I think you'd better go to Mr. Yiqing to ask first, it's safer."

"It makes sense." The sentry nodded happily when he heard this.

At this time, Yiqing was carefully observing the nearby terrain and studying combat strategies. Then he saw a soldier running in.

"Has no one taught you to inform me before coming in?" Yiqing said unhappily.

When the sentry heard this, he quickly knelt on one knee on the ground, "Report to Mr. Yi, I have an emergency to report to you."

Yiqing's brows relaxed when he heard this, "Say."

"Young Master Dark Night is asking to see the owner of the manor at the gate of the military camp." The sentry lowered his head and did not dare to raise it. You are so scary, even more terrifying than the owner of the manor.

"Danye?" Yiqing looked at the sentry in confusion, "Did he say what happened?" Hearing Anye's name, Yiqing couldn't help but be shocked. When Anye came here now, something must have happened to Xiao Lige. Now that Mo Zifei can't tell, he must stop Anye.

"I'm not, I just look very anxious."

"Yeah, I get it."

Put on his coat, Yiqing came to the gate of the military camp.

"I wonder what Mr. An Ye came here?" Yi Qing looked at An Ye faintly.

"Yiqing, I'm too lazy to go around with you. I'll ask you if Li Ge is here with you." An Ye stared at Yiqing tightly.

"Mr. Dark Night's words made me confused. Didn't I send someone to pick up Miss Li Ge today? If I were here, why would I have to pay that problem?" Yi Qing said with a smile.

"Li Ge is definitely here to find Mo Zifei. Call Mo Zifei out for me."

Yiqing made a embarrassed expression, "But our owner is asleep. Besides, Xiao Lige is not in our military camp."

"His wife doesn't care about it anymore, right?" An Ye looked at Yi Qing angrily.
Chapter completed!