cpa3oo_4();The two of them were already moved to cry when they were about to cry due to the control of the Lord.

Think about when their lord would resist killing people*?

Whoever he lets die will die immediately. This will be just a broken hand, and he is already very self-controlled!

However……

When Jun Wuyao faced Jun Wuxie, the upper limit of self-control had already exceeded the limit.

Jun Wuxie suddenly tilted his head and looked at Jun Wuyao, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Jun Wuyao did not intend to let Jun Wuxie see his strong murderous intent. He just walked to Jun Wuxie with a smile, stretched out a hand and said, "If Xiao Xie'er blames me, then I will break this hand, which is good to be apologized?"

As he said that, Jun Wuyao wanted to break one of his wrists!

Jun Wuxie directly held Jun Wuyao's hand with both hands to prevent him from doing something terrifying.

Jun Wuyao laughed.

"Since I don't want to break it, Xiao Xie'er doesn't blame me anymore?"

"..." Jun Wuxie felt that he was surrounded by someone and was not going to think too much, but just said, "Xiongba and the others are still useful. Don't hurt them again next time, especially don't be near my room."

That little injury is really nothing in Jun Wuxie's eyes, but the faint smell of blood cannot be dissipated in a short time.

Jun Wuyao's eyes swept over Ye Mei and Ye Ye Sha who were squatting outside the door and trying to wipe the floor. Ye Mei disappeared without a trace almost when she was swept. After a while, he rushed into Jun Wuxie's room like a flying, with a few more blooming plum blossoms in his hand.

"Miss, the fragrance of plum blossoms can slightly cover up the bloody smell. Please bear it for a while, so we will clean the blood stains." Ye Mei spoke carefully. Seeing Jun Wuyao withdrawing her gaze, she retreated and continued to squat outside the door with Ye Sha to wipe the floor...

A faint fragrance of plum blossoms filled the air, diluting the bloody smell a little. Jun Wuxie looked at the real Han plum, reached out to take a piece and stuffed it into Jun Wuyao's hand.

A smile flashed in Jun Wuyao's eyes.

"The smell on your body is also very heavy." Jun Wuxie said seriously.

Finally realized that a little guy's "sending flowers" did not come from love, but from dislike. The smile in Jun Wuyao's eyes was instantly replaced by a hint of depression.

"I'll go wash and change my clothes." Jun Wuyao smiled and spoke, holding the plum blossom, and left Jun Wuxie's room.

The plum blossoms that were obviously stuffed over by being disliked, but they were held tightly in his hand.

Jun Wuxie looked at Jun Wuyao's back, but a smile that she didn't even noticed was passed by her lips.

The villa where Jun Wuxie lives is specially prepared for guests by the Liehuo Hall. Except for Jun Wuxie, no one lives there.

Xiong Ba finally returned to the room with the help of Qingyu, but before he could recover, a figure that looked like a nightmare appeared in front of him.

A plop!

Xiong Ba sat on the ground!

"What do you... want to... do?" Xiong Ba looked at Jun Wuyao with a pale face.

"In the future, I will live in the courtyard where Mr. Jun lives." Jun Wuyao looked at Xiong Ba.

Xiong Ba swallowed violently and said, "I'll let someone clean up!"

Jun Wuyao nodded with satisfaction, "Let me prepare hot water."

"Okay! Now! Now!" Xiong Ba answered almost like a conditioned reflex.
Chapter completed!