PFC Chapter 276 Crying and rubbing against her
Chapter 276 Crying and rubbing against her
"The one you fear the most is the vixen who has not yet fully evolved."
Jun Changli said this and pulled Bei Xuan away.
Si Yao was so angry that he put the wine glass heavily on the table, "Who is afraid of her?"
While cursing, he quickly stood up shakily, but unfortunately Zhu Yan had already come to his door.
"Heh, a vixen that hasn't evolved yet?"
Today, Zhu Yan was dressed up gorgeously, and her furry red tail brushed his face lightly, making his nose itchy and he sneezed on the spot.
"Don't come here!"
Si Yao took a step back, but his foot was tripped by a chair, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Seeing him in such a state of disgrace, Zhu Yan felt better. She twisted her waist and walked over to him, pressing down on him. "Si Yao, your lower body is unstable. It seems that you have not only not evolved completely, but have begun to degenerate, right?"
"Stay away from me!"
His face was full of disgust, as if he was afraid of being stuck to Zhu Yan.
"Oh, you want me to stay away, but I won't!"
Zhu Yan is a very rebellious person. As long as Si Yao doesn't let her do something, she will not do what he wants.
So, she simply pressed her whole body against Si Yao and even kissed him on the face.
"Why are you foxes so dissolute? We haven't even gotten married yet..."
"Who wants to marry you?"
Zhu Yan snorted twice, with a sullen face, moved away from him, walked to the table and sat down, took an empty wine glass and filled it up, "We Firefox have not evolved yet, we are not worthy of your Si family."
She picked up the wine glass and raised it towards him. "Why don't you tell your family that you are not satisfied with this marriage and cancel it?"
Si Yao was drunk, with red eyes. He sat back on the bench, picked up the wine glass and drank it all. "Why should I say that? It's you who are not satisfied with this marriage and want to cancel it. Go and tell your family."
Zhu Yan stared at him with a pair of fox eyes, "You!"
She bit her lip, poured herself another glass of wine in anger, and swallowed it down with a gulp.
Neither of them spoke any more and just drank in silence.
Two days later, Yifanglou held a unique and novel auction.
What was being auctioned was naturally the magical weapon made by Jun Zhuoqing.
Because of her exquisite designs and pure spiritual power, she is very popular among women.
Although Yifanglou is a brothel, the customers who go there are all wealthy and powerful people from clans and their prices are generous.
"10 top-grade spirit stones, is there anyone willing to offer a higher price?"
The auctioneer stood in the center of the stage, constantly stirring up the atmosphere.
The guests in the hall are there for fun, but the guests in the elegant rooms on the second and third floors are the real VIPs.
The auctioneer looked up at the second and third floors and said, "This golden magic weapon has a nice name, called 'Soul Lock'."
The exquisitely dressed maid held a tray in her hand with a soul lock placed on the soft cloth. Under the warm light in the room, the golden soul lock looked even more exquisite, emitting a magnificent glow.
"Ali, I'm a little nervous."
Jun Zhuoqing clasped her hands and rested them on her chin. She was sitting in an elegant room on the second floor with the best view. Jun Changli next to her patted her on the shoulder.
"Sister Qingqing, don't be so nervous. Sit down and have some fruit and snacks."
As he spoke, Jun Changli took a crystal grape from the plate and fed it to her mouth.
She swallowed it whole, keeping her eyes on the auction downstairs.
Jun Changli shook his head helplessly. In fact, there were people who had been arranged in advance in the hall to raise the price in the middle of the process, or to make a sale in time when no one was bidding. In short, there would be no unsold items.
Moreover, all the items in today’s auction were produced by Jun Zhuoqing.
Such a grand ceremony is intended to raise Jun Zhuoqing's status.
"Qingqing, after tonight, you will be Kunlun's rising genius weapon refiner. Just now, I heard many guests downstairs asking about your true identity."
Before this, Xu Nan had already started promoting today's auction in the voice transmission group.
They even deliberately concealed Jun Zhuoqing's identity and background, so that everyone became more curious about her identity.
Expectations are fully fulfilled.
"Someone else in the group said that you must be the inner disciple of the weapon master Xuan Qing."
Xu Nan's eyes were full of gossip. "Qingqing, who is your master? He must be very powerful, right?"
"I didn't join the Weapon Refining Sect. I just put a little more thought into it because I like refining weapons. At most, I am considered an outer disciple, right?"
Jun Zhuoqing lowered his eyes, not used to other people's overly direct praise.
If she reveals that she is Xuan Qing again, will Xu Nan praise her to the sky?
Compared to Xu Nan's excitement, Jun Changli seemed calm and composed.
Because she has always known Jun Zhuoqing's hidden identity, so she deliberately added a voice card to persuade Jun Zhuoqing to cooperate.
Bei Xuan pinched her fingers in his hands and played with them.
In his big palm, her slender hand was like the finest jade, glowing with a bright white light, beautiful and feeling great.
"Is boring?"
She glanced sideways at Bei Xuan.
Now, he has left the Thousand Buddha Temple and no longer wears the monk's robes, but still likes to wear white robes.
"It's okay. I won't be bored around you."
His features were gentle, and the way he looked at her was full of doting.
He caressed her fingertips delicately.
"Playing with my fingers, aren't you bored?"
She curled her lips, her tone was a little coquettish, and if you think about it, you can also taste a bit of indulgence.
"Well, not boring."
He replied affirmatively. In fact, deep down, he would rather go back and practice dual cultivation with her.
But she has her own career and social circle.
Since he couldn't avoid it, he would just stay with her.
It didn't matter where, what mattered was that he was with her.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you guys are showing off your affection in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Qi Yuchen was sitting not far away, drinking with Si Yao. He couldn't bear to watch it anymore and finally spoke up.
Jun Changli ignored him, but Bei Xuan glared at him coldly as a warning, "If you can't speak, sew your mouth shut. If you keep talking nonsense, I will put you on the blacklist and you will not be allowed to enter Yifang Building in the future."
"Si Yao also owns half of Yifang Building. He invited me here. Can you still kick me out?"
Qi Yuchen had just put the wine glass to his lips when he suddenly looked at Si Yao who was sitting next to him, "By the way, what have you been busy with these days? I haven't seen you at Yifang Building. Tell me the truth, have you been seduced by that vixen?"
When mentioning the vixen, Si Yao's expression suddenly became very interesting.
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.
The door of the elegant room was pushed open and Zhu Yan rushed in hurriedly.
She sat down next to Jun Changli, hugged her arms, and started to cry, "Ah Li, I was kicked out of my home. Now I'm homeless, can you take me in?"
Jun Changli raised his hand and touched her head.
"What happened? Why were you kicked out of the house?"