Liang Meng quickly stopped Chuanqi's loud voice and smiled with a sincere face.
"Hey...I want to listen to what they are talking about."
"Master~~"
"Shut up."
Liang Meng turned around and interrupted Chuanqi. With wide eyes, she signaled him not to stop her. Then, crouching down like a thief, she walked towards Yun Nian.
"I'll just say that this hall master has bad character."
Little Leaf had staggered to Legend's side at some point.
He looked coldly at the direction where Liang Meng disappeared along with Chuanqi, his tone full of contempt and disdain.
"Xiao Ye Zi, that's the hall master, how can you criticize him so carelessly?"
"Am I wrong? What hall master would be like her, thinking of eavesdropping and peeping?"
"Little Leaf."
Chuanqi turned and stared at Xiaoye, his face stern and his voice stern. His pure white face was solemn and cold.
Seeing that Chuanqi was really angry, Xiao Ye couldn't help but shrink his shoulders.
Misty eyes rose, his face was still full of resentment with a pout, but his next words were filled with a hint of grievance.
"Do you care about the Hall Master so much?"
"She is the hall master."
"But she doesn't deserve it."
"presumptuous!"
The legend stood with his hands behind his back, his tall body straight as a pine tree, his heroic eyes full of awe.
There was no trace of the cuteness he showed in front of the hall master.
Xiao Yezi lowered her head, her lips trembling. Under the legendary and majestic gaze, she didn't dare to say anything else.
He snorted softly, turned around, and walked away with his tail wagging in grievance.
Chuanqi stared blankly until Xiao Ye completely disappeared from his sight.
He turned his head and looked in the direction where Liang Meng disappeared.
After a while, he lowered his head and sighed softly.
Outside the clouds.
Liang Mengru clung to the door like a wretched crab, pressing her ear hard against the door, but still could not hear a single sound.
What are these two people doing in there?
Broad daylight! Behind closed doors! Alone and alone! In a remote and secluded place!
As I thought about it, the picture in my mind unconsciously took on color.
Liang Meng was stunned by his own imagination.
No way, Yun Xuchen looks cold and ascetic, but he is actually a wild boy at heart?
Thinking of the passionate sex in the house, the back and forth.
Liang Meng covered her mouth with both hands, fearing that her obscene laughter would disturb the people in the house.
After a while, voices were finally heard from inside the house.
Liang Meng stopped laughing and his ears, which were pressed against the door, stood up straight.
Yun Xuchen: How?
The cold voice was still the same as usual.
But Liang Meng showed a little difference.
How? What? Tricks? Physical strength?
Hehe~~
Shuiniang: Very good.
Shui Niang's shy voice was louder than ever before.
Liang Meng leaned against the door with his eyes wide open, a look of disbelief on his face.
Pretty good? What's pretty good? Technique? Endurance?
Hehehe~~hoho~~
The sound died down again, and Liang Meng leaned against the door completely, so as not to miss out on any more explosive news.
Just~~
The door suddenly opened from the inside, accompanied by a scream, Liang Meng threw herself forward and fell flat on her face.
Puff~~Puh~~The dust on the ground rushed into my mouth and nose.
"You want to throw me to death, Yun Xuchen."
Liang Meng got up from the ground in a mess and rubbed his arms and legs that were hurt from the fall.
He looked at Yun Xuchen and glared at him.
Yun Xuchen stood with his hands behind his back and snorted coldly. His calm, cold eyes stared at Liang Meng with the contempt of a clown seeking attention.
"Why is the Hall Master here?"
Well? ? ?
Liang Meng stopped rubbing his arms for a moment, and then he remembered that he fell because he was eavesdropping.
However, how could Liang Meng admit that the dignified head of Yunmeng Hall had eavesdropped on such a shameful thing?
Now his arms and legs didn't hurt anymore, and he looked at Yun Xuchen awkwardly and laughed out loud.
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