Chapter 1111 Sorry, I’m late

Ye Mohan leaned against the cauldron, his thick eyelashes lightly covering his secretive eyes, as if suppressing the emotions that erupted at any time, trying his best to turn them into a calm stream, and quietly staring at the bright girl.

The Blood Protector sneezed at an inappropriate time, touched his nose lightly, looked around, and said strangely: "Old Bai, how come you can smell the vinegar jar from so far away?"

Protector Bai looked at Protector Blood who was constantly wandering on the edge of danger, looking for excitement, and silently distanced himself, approaching Protector Jianchi to protect his life.

The Blood Protector raised his eyebrows and shrugged, crossed his arms across his chest, and looked at the two people looking at each other leisurely, hiding the gleaming smile in his eyes.

He had secretly sworn to be loyal to Sanctuary and Ye Mohan to the death.

Now that Ye Mohan has a husband, he treats her as his own wife.

It is true that if you say this, you will be beaten if you go out.

It was so quiet all around and a cool breeze blew.

Chu Yue stood motionless, as if there was a heavy burden on her shoulders and her legs were heavy, unable to move her legs no matter what.

Her mind was filled with what the Human Emperor said.

Therefore, I understand why she hates the approach of men, but does not hate Ye Mohan, but is greedy for the cold bamboo fragrance on his body.

Just as a corner of Meng's gauze was lifted, she gradually came to her senses.

When she was a child in her previous life, after killing the first person in order to survive, she was haunted by nightmares every night due to extreme fear.

She had bizarre dreams one after another, and visited one hard-to-find place after another.

Until one night, there would be a faint fragrance of cold bamboo in her dreams, as if a terminal illness that had no cure was suddenly cured.

She no longer suffered from nightmares and was finally able to sleep well.

Chu Yue let out a small breath through her thin lips, then struggled to open her legs and walked towards the unruly man.

Ninety thousand years ago, they met in the dark netherworld, and after ninety thousand years of time and space, they redeemed her as a desperado.

But for Chu Yue, those memories that are not clear yet are just dreams that pass by inadvertently, and they are not even that far away from the present.

But her pillow has endured for ninety thousand years in that lonely forest of a hundred ghosts. Every day, every night, and every moment has truly passed.

Everyone said that Ye Mohan was in the Forest of One Hundred Demons because of his mother's curse, but maybe it was because he was stubbornly waiting for someone.

Chu Yue stepped in front of Ye Mohan step by step, smiled and said: "Pillow."

"It turns out that the Ninth Elder also knows that there is a husband waiting for Baba at home."

Ye Mohan raised his eyebrows slightly, his purple eyes flashing darkly. He couldn't restrain his thoughts for many days, and he wished he could just take the soft girl into his arms.

But when I thought about the girls hugging each other, Mu Fengming in the front and Qin Wuyi in the back, discussing the ways of being a widow, not to mention how happy they were, I deliberately kept a little reserved.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Chu Yue missed her so much that she couldn't help herself. She threw herself into Ye Mohan's arms, wrapped her hands around the man's waist, and exerted all her strength, as if she was afraid that Ye Mohan would disappear like quicksand.

The girl buried her face in Ye Mohan's arms, and the familiar cold fragrance dispelled the hostility in her body.

Ye Mohan's expression was slightly dazed, and his heart felt like it was being pinched.

If he had known this, he would not have been pretentious.

The Blood Protector sighed: "Our Lady of the Sanctuary, the Iron Tree, has finally bloomed. It is a joy to congratulate her."

The man's piercing eyes glanced at the Blood Protector, and the man immediately fell silent.

Ye Mohan glanced at Chu Yue, curled his lips slightly, and a beautiful smile appeared on the monster's face. He waved his hand, and a straw shelf full of candied haws appeared in his palm.

"Achu, are you hungry?"

He has not forgotten Ye Chuyue's habit. Whenever he exerts all his energy after a battle, he will subconsciously feel pantothenic acid in his stomach and feel hungry.
Chapter completed!