C37 Could Not Help It
C37 Could Not Help It
"Preparing? If there's anything else I need to prepare, I'll just take her for a walk. " Mo Junyan was speechless. Isn't it just bringing someone to take a look at Snow Moon City?
"Yan, you …" Seeing Mo Junyan's fearless look, Yun Hua wanted to say something to him.
In the end, before he could say anything, Sikong Shiyun, who was wearing a green robe, had already entered the hall.
"Big Sister Painting, Big Brother Yan." Sikong Shiyun greeted Yun Hua and Mo Junyan obediently.
"Sigh, Shiyun, come over here. We're going back tonight. As your sister, I'm really sorry."
Yun Hua beckoned with her hand for Sikong Shiyun to come over and hold her small hand.
"Mother, I'll go out of the manor first and wait for them." Mo Junyan frowned and suddenly moved his feet.
He quickly approached the sky and disappeared in an instant.
"Yan!" "Ai, who knows where this brat learned this movement technique from …"
… ….
In front of the City Lord's Mansion.
There were two carriages, one pulled by two horses and one by six horses.
Mo Junyan quietly leaned on the stone lion and looked around in boredom. Behind him stood a bunch of city guards.
If they were all from the same Yellow Stage, even if they were from a profound strength of seven to nine stars, there was no guarantee that they would be able to defeat them.
"Gongzi, Miss Kaka is here." Yuan Ye walked in front of Mo Junyan and complimented him.
Mo Junyan responded and looked over. He was dressed in white, and his hair was pierced with silver needles. His figure was normal, and his pointed ears were added with some mischief, but in addition to his pure white and flawless face, he was immeasurably immortal.
"Cacassirer." Mo Junyan's mouth twitched as he asked Cacassirer, who was slowly walking over.
Cacassirer bowed slightly towards Mo Junyan and whispered, "Young Master."
Although she tried her best to cover it up, Mo Junyan could clearly see that her body was trembling.
This should be the first time she stood so naturally beside a human.
With a flip of his hand, a silver mask appeared in Mo Junyan's hand. He then helped Cacassirer put it on.
"This is a mask. If you are afraid of being recognized by others, wear this. No one will easily recognize you."
Because the mask was connected to the back of the head, it was able to perfectly hide the pointy ears.
Cacassirer, who originally wanted to take off her mask, paused slightly when she heard Mo Junyan's words, "Thank you, Young Noble."
Originally, her identity being able to walk around in this place was already a very sensitive thing to do, let alone her appearance.
When Cacassirer raised her head to thank Mo Junyan, her dark blue eyes met with Mo Junyan's scarlet eyes.
Mo Junyan, who initially wanted to say that he was fine after meeting Cacassirer's gaze, was instantly stunned. He actually looked straight into Cacassirer's eyes.
There seemed to be something that Mo Junyan was infatuated with in that pair of blue eyes, which immediately made him fall in love with it.
As for Cacassirer, when she saw Mo Junyan's pair of scarlet eyes, she was momentarily stunned. Those eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky!
She felt a strange sensation of gentleness from the scarlet color. Her heart started to beat faster.
Mo Junyan and Cacassirer's faces were getting closer and closer, as if they were both trying to see what was in each other's eyes.
His eyes, nose and mouth were coming closer and closer!
5 cm, 4 cm, 3 cm!
Just as Mo Junyan's lips were about to touch Cacassirer's, a voice sounded.
"Yan, you've waited for too long, right? I'll …"