Over the years, Jun Feijue has become very clear about the situation on the Demon Sealing Battlefield. There is no possibility of reinforcements, and even if there are, their numbers should not be too large.

"That is Feng Wuxi, the young master of the Daoxing Sect."

As she spoke, Yao gave a general account of the situation, "That's how it is. The human race is now safe. He also said that you are his master, so he came to help you as soon as he finished dealing with everything."

"Heh, he's quite dedicated."

Just as Yao finished speaking, before Jun Feijue could even utter a word, Di Moyu's cold snort came from the side.

"Pfft..."

Upon hearing this, Madam Yao couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

I thought my son was a blockhead with no emotions, but I never expected him to get jealous sometimes.

"Ahem, if Father and Mother have nothing else to do, please leave."

Di Moyu, feeling a bit embarrassed by the laughter, said coldly, "Ajue and I just woke up and need to wash and bathe."

"Okay, okay, we understand."

Upon hearing this, the couple exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with a hint of ambiguity as they looked at Di Moyu.

Only Jun Feijue was confused, blinking his watery eyes in bewilderment.

"Yu, since Feng Wuxi has come, he must have something important to tell me... Ah..."

After Di Qianming and his wife left, Jun Feijue looked at Di Moyu very seriously and spoke, but before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly picked up and carried quickly to the bath.

"Take a bath."

Di Moyu's words were brief, and his actions were swift.

Before Jun Feijue could react, he was already in the bathtub.

Their smooth skin pressed together, making Jun Feijue tense up, like a helpless little rabbit hiding tightly in Di Moyu's arms.

That delicate feeling, so different from his usual demeanor, made Di Moyu's eyes instantly deepen.

"Let me rub your back."

Before she could reply, Di Moyu's hand had already landed on her back, the pressure just right, quite comfortable.

"Um…"

Soon enough, Jun Feijue completely relaxed and didn't think much of it, letting Di Moyu serve her.

However, as she washed, she began to feel that something was amiss.

The hand that was originally behind her back had now fallen to her waist and was still moving upwards step by step.

"Um…"

Her hand instinctively reached out to stop Di Moyu's actions, but before she could speak, her chin was lifted, and Di Moyu's kiss landed forcefully and domineeringly from behind.

Having faced a terrifying battle, although the incident is over and both seem to have recovered, they both harbor suppressed emotions that are hard to suppress. Now that these emotions have been ignited, they can no longer be stopped.

They supported each other through thick and thin, embracing each other as they sank into oblivion.

"Um…"

When Jun Feijue opened her eyes again, it was already completely dark, and Di Moyu's arm was still around her waist.

At this time, no one came to disturb them.

Thinking back on the absurdity of the past, although I don't remember how I got back, someone must have seen me.

This might make Jun Feijue's face turn red instantly. It was rare for the aloof beauty to show such a shy expression, like a scene from an exotic land, which was stunning.

Unfortunately, Emperor Moyu was asleep and did not see it.

However, his breathing was uneven, indicating that he was not asleep.

Thinking about what happened with Feng Wuxi before, Jun Feijue had many things he wanted to discuss with him, so he reached out and poked the man's face.