Wen Xiaoai was stunned for a moment, then immediately hugged him and responded enthusiastically.

The cold surroundings seemed to be warmer.

The pain of separation during this period of time has now been transformed into this long-lost kiss.

After a long time, the two separated panted and reluctantly.

Jun Mo Yan kissed her eyelids with regret, holding her little face in both hands, pressing her forehead against her forehead, and the tip of her nose against the tip of her nose. The two breathed in harmony.

"Jun Moyan..."

Seeing Wen Xiaoai's red eyes burst into tears again, Jun Moyan kissed her forehead, then looked into her eyes, and said, "Don't cry anymore, I'll be there in the future, and I won't leave you alone again."

The tone was neither light nor heavy, with a bit of comfort, but in his eyes, Wen Xiaoai was determined to feel at ease.

"Okay." Wen Xiaoai smiled and focused his attention.

As long as Jun Moyan said it, she believed it.

Jun Moyan raised his hand and shaved the tip of her nose, then pinched her little face, with her eyes full of pampering.

"It seems like I've gained a little weight and my face has flesh again. It seems that I've had a good meal recently."

"Hehe, Jun Moyan, I want you to carry me."

"Okay." Jun Moyan let her go and half-squatted in front of her.

Wen Xiaoai smiled and lay on his back and hugged him on his neck.

Jun Moyan stood up with her back and walked forward.

"Where are we going...?" The smile on Wen Xiaoai's face, who looked around, suddenly stiffened and then disappeared.

Only then did she notice the dark and yin environment around her.

It was faintly heard the cry of ghosts coming from a very distant place.

Wen Xiaoai let go of Jun Moyan's neck and looked up.

"Jun Moyan, is this... the underworld?"

Wen Xiaoai, who came back from the joy of reunion, realized that he had missed a lot of things.

For example, what happened to the big guy who survived from Jun Moyan's chest?

Why did it suddenly become Jun Moyan?

"...Yes." Jun Moyan stopped, looked at the corners of the ancient palace shrouded in gray in the distance, and did not move forward any further.

I was in a heavy mood and became uneasy.

Wen Xiaoai reached out and lifted a thread of ink from Jun Moyan's fingertips. The big guy just now appeared in the cat demon clan, and then brought her here, and suddenly turned into a picture of Jun Moyan.

Fen Yao called him... sir?

And here is...the underworld.

The mysterious energy that could save people before... Blood Crow's surveillance on him from beginning to end... The strange phenomenon at his birth... The grandmother of the patriarch strongly opposed it... Feng Liyan's concealment of tattoos... Nie Jiuque obviously hated him, but did not kill him, but instead maintained the strange behavior... Nie Jiuque's words, "Wait for him for a while, everything will end" also echoed in his mind at this time.

Boom, a thunder exploded in Wen Xiaoai's brain.

Her hands that grabbed his collar trembled slightly, and her wet eyes kept widening.

The brain is sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

She held her breath and slowly raised her eyes to look at the back of Jun Moyan's head, and tears suddenly fell.

Feeling something wrong with Wen Xiaoai on his back, Jun Moyan tightened his heart and called out carefully and tentatively.

“…Little Guy?”

Wen Xiaoai opened her eyes wide and stared at the back of his head. I wonder if he had heard him call her, but in any case he didn't reply.

Jun Moyan's heart suddenly became panicked.

"Xiao Guai? What's wrong with you?" He tried his best to calm down, but the panic in his heart was constantly growing and amplifying.

"I...I'm fine, where are we going?"

It was like a sponge was stuffed into my throat, and it hurt so much that it made me feel so painful.
Chapter completed!