The witch conquered the whole world with her death

Chapter 387 I Want to Talk to Her

"Uncle...she...you..." Mu Chuan suddenly realized something, and his eyes flicked between the two of them.

Hua Mian blinked: "Yes, I forgot, Ah Qi, your nephew doesn't seem to have seen me, and you don't know how to call me, so let uncle teach him later~"

She deliberately lengthened the ending, and a sly light flashed in her star pupils.

Hua Mian raised her head, just in time to meet Geng Jueqi's eyes.

Geng Jueqi smiled helplessly: "Okay."

"Ah Qi, I'm so sleepy. Let's teach him later, your nephew. Can you take me back to the bedroom first?" Hua Mian acted coquettishly, rubbing her waist with her hands.

When she was following the third elder yesterday, she smelled a little medicinal pill, which was not pleasant.

I don't know if it was because of smelling the unknown elixir, but after she left the small hut, her waist felt a little sore.

This action has no deep meaning in the eyes of others.

According to the description in some bad words...

Plus Hua Mian and Geng Jueqi's almost identical black eye circles...

Fans of the story said they understood it in seconds.

Hua Mian still doesn't know that she has been misunderstood, she just wants to get away from Mu Chuan who is out of her mind.

She pulled Geng Jueqi away, because Geng Jueqi said that he was taking her to the dungeon, so Hua Mian went down in that direction.

She really didn't want to scold Mu Chuan in full view, it would damage her image too much.

Hua Mian grabbed the corner of Geng Jueqi's clothes, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "Ah Qi, your prestige is not too great."

She said gloatingly.

That's right, a junior quickly rode on his head, and he didn't have the slightest sense of awe when he saw him and the woman in his name.

It's not like treating an elder, but like treating a stranger—the feeling of being particularly disgusted.

Hua Mian took pleasure in other people's misfortunes because she knew that with Geng Jueqi's personality, she wouldn't care at all.

Maybe he remembered Mu Chuan's face, but he didn't even remember the nephew's name.

Geng Jueqi hugged her waist helplessly, and put his lips against her ears: "It seems that Mrs. Geng's prestige is not great."

"Isn't it because of you?" Hua Mian teased.

She and Geng Jueqi were biting each other's ears here, but they didn't notice that Mu Chuan's face behind him had grown darker.

He's already like this, what else does this woman want?
It is already the limit for him to beg her to come back. This kind of over-the-top desire is really disgusting.

Until now, Muchuan still firmly believed that Hua Mian was just angry.

He must have a good talk with her tonight!

……

Hua Mian followed Geng Jueqi down the dungeon, and as soon as she entered, she found a group of particularly eye-catching people.

With colorful hair, it is comparable to the various supporting roles of Mary Suri in the early days.

It seems to be the shape of Sha Matt, which is very popular in the small world next door.

Seeing their injuries and expressions of melancholy and despair, Tuanzi burst out laughing.

"Le Si, although I know I shouldn't be like this, but...but...their appearance matches the expression of that melancholy boy, like the little flower next door, the next door, the next door, the next door, the next door, the next door, the next door, the laughing death, why are they so similar..."

Tuanzi laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Huamian ravaged its head and pointed to the leader of the group - he was about to be tortured by a branding iron.

Hua Mian smiled: "Be careful that he jumps over and hits you."

Tuanzi pursed his lips and looked in the direction she was pointing at. When he saw the hot, red and smoking instrument of torture, his face turned pale with fright.

(End of this chapter)