It felt like I was accompanying a drug-addicted girl to detox. Zhang Yuanqing glanced at Guan Ya's pajama pants and thought, this sister is completely dead, but we have also deepened our bond with each other.

A woman is never the same to a man who has witnessed her deluge.

No trace hotel.

Kou Beiyue sat at the front desk bored, the door of the hotel was locked.

After he returned to reality, he hurriedly went downstairs to find Xiaoyuan, wanting to tell her the good news that he was promoted to a saint and ranked fourth in the standings.

It's like a child who has scored 100 points in the test, desperately wanting to be exaggerated by his mother, but the mother is not there.

"Xiaoyuan, this woman, doesn't take me seriously at all. She doesn't know that I'm coming back today. Ever since she met Yuanshi Tianzun, she has changed."

Kou Beiyue sat at the front desk, thinking resentfully.

At this time, he saw a white car coming and parked at the entrance of the hotel. Kou Beiyue recognized it as Xiaoyuan's car at a glance, his eyes lit up, joy appeared on his face, and he immediately restrained himself with a serious expression.

The car door opened, and Madoka, who was wearing light-colored jeans and a dark-colored T-shirt, got out of the car. As she walked towards the hotel, she took out the keys from the red women's bag hanging on her shoulder.

Her facial features are bright and majestic, her demeanor is cold and restrained, like a powerful female president in a shopping mall, or the mistress of an ancient wealthy family's house, it is hard to imagine that she is just the front desk of a small hotel.

Click!

With the slight sound of the U-shaped lock snapping open, Xiaoyuan pushed open the door of the hotel, and saw Kou Beiyue sitting in his seat with Dama Jindao.

"Returned?"

Kou Beiyue looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle and ignored her.

Xiaoyuan glanced at him, walked around to the back of the front desk calmly, put her bag in the cabinet, took off her lady's sandals, and put on stiletto heels.

Kou Beiyue couldn't hold back, and said angrily:

"You're not happy at all."

"I'm happy."

"Are you looking happy?" Kou Beiyue became even angrier.

"No one will be surprised by things that were expected." Xiaoyuan lifted Kou Beiyue from the chair, "Get up!"

She opened the drawer, took out the makeup box and makeup mirror, and began to draw eyebrows and eyeliner.

As a result, the already bright facial features became more refined and glamorous.

"Where have you been?" Kou Beiyue asked.

"Uncle Zhang is in some trouble, I just went to see him." Xiaoyuan stared at the face in the mirror, putting on makeup on her own, and said:

"I was injured by people from the Five Elements Alliance, so it's not a big problem."

Uncle Zhang is one of their companions, practicing with Master Wuhen, trying to redeem his evil career.

Kou Beiyue raised her chin: "In the future, just leave this kind of matter to me, I am already a saint."

Xiaoyuan stroked her eyebrows lightly, and said lightly:

"Where is the standings ranked, such a big tone." JrNovels.com