Jun Muxian had no time to resist, and naturally she never thought of resisting.

Being pulled like this, she even turned around as she flew into the air.

As a result, she fell directly into the arms of the handsome and ascetic man.

As expected, Rong Qing's body stiffened suddenly, and she didn't even know where to put her hands.

For a moment, the extremely noble Buddha was a little confused and forgot what he had done before.

Jun Muxian dressed up as a man this time and did not use the seventy-two transformations.

Just because Ying Zijin said that she and Rong Qing's third soul would meet at the tribal gathering five days later.

It would be bad if he didn't recognize her and mistook her for a man.

Therefore, although it is men's clothing, it is indeed a girl's body.

Soft and waxy, like soft warm jade in your arms, lingering in light fragrance.

Moreover, the position where Lord Jun pounced was very clever, leaving no room for Rong Qing to push her away.

After hugging you, you won’t let go.

"..."

It was supposed to be a lively tribal gathering, but today it was silent again and again.

Seeing such an ambiguous scene, the spiritual cultivators were confused again and again. They had no idea why things developed like this.

They stared blankly at the young man in purple who was sitting in the arms of the man in black clothes, their expressions a little dazed.

At the same time, all the spiritual cultivators also came to a clear understanding.

No wonder when the young man in purple blasphemed the Buddha, the Buddha not only did not punish him, but actually rescued him...

This is because Buddha is a cut-sleeve man, but he also likes men!

Yes, that must be the case.

The poor servants of the Buddha Realm were so beaten up by their own highness that they were so angry that they wanted to grab the boy who was clinging to the Buddha and throw him out.

However, after what happened before, the Buddhist Realm servants still did not dare to move and could only look at Jun Muqian angrily.

If looks could kill, she would have died hundreds of times.

But Rong Qing's hand still stayed in mid-air, with nowhere to place it.

However, Jun Muzhen rubbed his palm very wantonly at this time, like a satisfied little fox: "Your Highness, do you really like me?"

One word finally brought Rong Qing back to her senses.

By the time he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the face that turned all living beings upside down was already extremely cold.

This damn witch is so bold!

In broad daylight, he was so frivolous.

Moreover, he was still a stranger to her, so she did this.

Is it possible that the same is true when dealing with other men?

When this thought came to his mind, the man's eyes suddenly became a little cold.

Even his smooth and jade-like arms had veins popping out.

At this moment, Rong Qing even had the urge to destroy the world in her heart, wanting to kill all the men who dared to approach her.

"Your Highness, if you like me, I will give it to you. I also like you very much." Jun Muqian coughed lightly, "Look, we are a good match, right?"

It seems that she is very good at using her honey trap.

But why does she feel that it only works when she is dressed as a man every time?

Rong Qing suppressed all her emotions, looked slightly gloomy, and said coldly: "Get up."

"No!" Jun Muxian would not let go of such a good opportunity and said confidently, "It was obviously you who asked me to sit on your lap."

Rong Qing: "..."

You're talking nonsense, he obviously wants to kill him!

Yes, he brought her here just to kill her.

but……

"One last time." Rong Qing could still feel the warmth in his palms, his expression stiffened again, and his voice became colder, "Get up."

"If I don't get up, what will your Highness do?" Jun Muxian raised his eyebrows and looked at her provocatively, "Kill me?"

As soon as these words were spoken——

"Whoosh!"

Those slender fingers suddenly locked her throat, and the fingertips were cold and penetrated into her skin.

Jun Muqian instantly felt that the air was a little thinner and was still gradually decreasing.

The owner of the finger's eyes were cold and filled with anger, as if he really wanted to kill her, a blasphemer.

Jun Muxian: "..."

It's over, it's time to play.

No way, why can't she help flirting with her beauty?

She hasn't used her ultimate move yet.

Jun Muxian couldn't speak, so she could only use her body to express her inner thoughts.

His hands changed from hugging his neck to wrapping around his lean waist.

Then, he poked it with his finger.

"!"

Rong Qing's slender back suddenly tensed up, her hands loosened subconsciously, and there was a moment of confusion in her dark eyes.

Jun Muqian let out a long sigh of relief. She knew that this was his weak point.

Fortunately, she is still under control.

"Your Highness, you scratched me and it hurts." Jun Muzhen rubbed her neck pitifully, her peach blossom eyes were misty, "Look, it's all blue."

Rong Qing: "..."

Damn it!

This witch really cannot be stable for a moment.

No wonder it became a constant delusion in his mind just because it appeared in his dreams a few times.

This must be a test given to him by the Buddha, and it is extremely difficult to cut off delusions, otherwise it would not be so difficult to pass.

I will take her life later.

The noble Buddha has no idea that there is no such future.

Jun Muqian also knew that the stimulation was enough, and if it continued, it would be more than enough, and the gain would not be worth the loss.

She sighed regretfully and got up decisively: "It seems that His Highness really doesn't like me, so I'd better leave."

"You..." Rong Qing frowned.

He subconsciously wanted to say "no", but fortunately the two words stuck in time.

When she wanted to leave, how could he still be reluctant to leave her?

Must be crazy.

Jun Muqian was in a good mood. She waved towards him and said cheerfully: "Your Highness, I'm going back then. You must not forget what you said and take me away soon."

Rong Qing: "..."

Why didn't he just break this woman's neck so that she could never speak again?

And, when did he say such a thing?

The man's eyes were like cold knives, staring coldly at the purple clothed man who was walking away.

This woman actually left just as she said she would.

What she said about liking him just now was all lies to deceive him.

In order to prevent her mood from fluctuating again, Rong Qing closed her eyes and started chanting.

The attendants around me looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Buddha, today is really too strange...

And Jun Muxian, who had teased Fozi once but had not received any punishment, completely became the focus of the tribal gathering.

"Look, I said it." Jun Muqian touched his chin, "How could I play with fire and burn myself?"

Her beauty was eaten to death by her.
To be continued...