I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Chapter 415 Don’t Make Any Arguments

A hint of surprise flashed in Wuwang's eyes, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

He carefully took the jade leaf and examined it carefully.

As soon as the leaves touched my skin, I felt a slightly cool sensation.

The material is top-grade Lingmai stone, which feels smooth and delicate, with complex and exquisite leaf vein patterns engraved on the surface, and the word "Dong" in small seal script carved on the end of the leaf.

"Jiujiu, I like it very much." Wuwang was in a very good mood.

He stuffed the gift back into Chi Jiujiu's palm and said, "I want you to help me wear it." Then he squatted his strong body and looked at Chi Jiujiu straight in the eyes.

"Do you want to wear it around your neck? This is actually a waist ornament."

Chi Jiujiu untied the black string and hesitated for a moment when she looked at Wuwang's neck that was stretched out to her.

Wuwang said nonchalantly, "It's all the same." Naturally, he had to keep the spiritual jade given by Jiujiu close to his heart and protect it well.

Chi Jiujiu pinched the two ends of the thin thread tightly.

She put her hands around his head and tied the black string at the back of his neck.

It's just that the two faces were too close, and Chi Jiujiu's breath gently sprayed on Wuwang's neck.

The itch on his neck made Wuwang's heart tremble slightly.

His eyes became dark, a sly smile flashed across them, and he deliberately moved his head closer to Chi Jiujiu's face.

"Okay, Dong."

Just when Chi Jiujiu was about to take a step back...Wuwang suddenly turned his face sideways, and his lips brushed against the corner of her lips.

Soft touch, clean and pleasant woody scent.

Chi Jiujiu paused for half a second.

She couldn't help but look up at Wuwang's eyes, but bumped into a pool of spring water and almost drowned in Wuwang's hot eyes.

The next second, Wuwang stood up and pushed Chi Jiujiu against the wall behind the door.

Chi Jiujiu was stunned, "A...Adong?"

"Shh." Wuwang lowered his head and kissed her red lips hard. His Adam's apple rolled and his breathing became slightly rapid. He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his chest through her clothes.

The chest muscles rise and fall in a rhythmic manner, the heartbeat is steady and powerful, and the cedar scent on the Tang suit is clean and pleasant.

His restlessness was clear.

"Gululu..."

A few meters away, the sound of chicken soup boiling in the casserole could be heard, and steam was rising.

The two of them just stared at each other silently, and the atmosphere gradually became a little subtle.

After a moment, Chi Jiujiu couldn't help but cough lightly.

"Um... I'll go see if the chicken soup is ready." As she said this, she tried to escape Wuwang's encirclement and walked to the casserole to lift the lid.

"Don't worry, stew it for a while longer." Wuwang grabbed Chi Jiujiu and looked at her like a pervert.

Chi Jiujiu didn't think too much and blurted out, "But Ajin must be very hungry."

Wuwang's originally fiery eyes suddenly turned cold.

"...I'm jealous, Jiujiu."

After a while, Wuwang suppressed his crazy jealousy and spoke in a low voice. His hoarse voice carried a hint of broken grievance.

"??"

Chi Jiujiu looked inquiringly.

Wu Wang was unable to speak and said, "When I first came back, I wanted to sit next to you, but you couldn't wait and moved towards Wu Ji.

I will cook for him later, but now he doesn’t want to stay with me for even a moment.”

He was so bitter that he wanted to kill someone.

The inner demon became frantic.

Chi Jiujiu came to her senses and quickly explained in a soft voice, "I was next to Ajin and wanted to ask him what happened.

Besides, he suffered a lot during his tribulation, so it’s normal for me to cook for him.

Are you jealous of this?"

"I....."

Wuwang lowered his head, looking decadent and bitter.

Chi Jiujiu stood on tiptoe and smacked Wuwang's angular jaw, "Adong, can you please stop being jealous?

When you encounter a similar situation, I will undoubtedly be the first one to care about you."

She looked up at him intently.

The "wounded" come first.

She didn't get any special treatment.

"That's good." Wuwang pursed his lips and smiled. Under Chi Jiujiu's gaze, he stretched out his slender fingers and slowly unbuttoned the first button of his Tang suit.

Open the collar, pinch the thin thread to lift the jade leaf, and tuck it against the chest close to the skin.

Hide the gifts.

He put his arms around Chi Jiujiu's soft waist, brought them closer, and said happily, "Jiujiu, wait a few days, when I return to Earth from the underworld.

I will take you to live in the Morojiao Bamboo Forest Villa."

"Take me to live with you?"

Chi Jiujiu's eyes fell on the exposed skin on the other person's chest, and her face felt a little hot.

Wuwang used the calluses on his fingertips to gently scratch Chi Jiujiu's burning cheek, "I have already told Wuji about this, we should just focus on resolving our inner demons.

Don't worry, Wu Ji will understand."

Chi Jiujiu's mind raced, and she asked in shock, "You told Ajin about your inner demon?"

Wuwang nodded, "Well, otherwise he would stop you."

When he was in the upper realm, he told Wu Ji about his inner demon. Since this matter concerns Jiu Jiu, he would not dare to reveal even a single detail.

"Adong, thank you."

Shen Mojin was surprised that Wuwang managed to solve such a difficult problem.

Chi Jiujiu immediately hugged Wuwang excitedly.

The gloom in her heart was dispelled by a sudden joy.

The aura around me changes.

The heaviness and oppression disappear, replaced by a sense of lightness and agility.

"Jiujiu, you still want to kiss me." Wuwang said in a low and hoarse voice, his deep gaze fell on her soft lips.

"The soup should be ready, let's go."

Chi Jiujiu gently pushed Wuwang away and glared at him with a reproachful look.

A dining table is set up in the leisure room.

The three of them sat around the exquisite dishes. Wuwang and Shen Mojin, unwilling to accept the confrontation, squeezed on both sides of Chi Jiujiu.

In the center of the table, there are three dishes and a soup - the temptingly colored steamed fish, the crispy and non-greasy stir-fried vegetables, and the slightly spicy and refreshing blanched vegetables.

Nutritious pheasant soup.

The aroma wafts everywhere, arousing people's appetite.

Wuwang glanced at Shen Mojin calmly, "You're eating and drinking for free, and you still have a stern face. Are you trying to affect Jiujiu's mood for dining?"

Shen Mojin fought back forcefully, "Don't get so close, you're blocking her from eating."

Wuwang was not to be outdone, "Oh, really? Does she need to use her chopsticks? I will feed her the wine myself."

Chi Jiujiu quickly interrupted the two of them.

"Don't quarrel, harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth..."

"Jiujiu, try my cooking. You are too thin, eat more." Wow! Wuwang quickly put most of the steamed fish into Chijiu's bowl.

Wow!

Wuwang took out the delicious pheasant stewed in the soup in seconds and placed it in front of Chi Jiujiu on a plate. The aroma penetrated into Chi Jiujiu's nose.

Chi Jiujiu didn't react.

At this point, there were only two plates of untouched vegetables left in the middle of the table.

A bowl of chicken soup without any minced meat, and a piece of scissor-shaped fish tail left on the jade plate.

Shen Mojin: “….”

"?!!" Chi Jiujiu glanced at the table, then at the two piles of things in front of her, and finally at the skinny Shen Mojin.

Is Wuwang implying that Ajin is only fit to drink soup and eat vegetables?

"Adong, you gave me too much."

Chi Jiujiu's expression became unnatural, and then she silently moved the small hill of food that Wuwang had made towards Shen Mojin.

Unexpectedly, the food seemed to be immobilized and could not be moved at all.

Wuwang said with a sagely manner, "The essence of the meat is dissolved in the soup. This soup is the most nourishing thing, and it's just right for Wuji.

As for the meat...

He hasn't eaten for a long time, and his stomach is fragile, so he shouldn't eat a lot of meat or fish."

Chi Jiujiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "We are all gods, different from mortals."

A faint light flashed in Shen Mojin's narrow black eyes. He wanted to show off his talents in front of Jiujiu and win her attention.

Then he let Wuwang know his position.

He opened his thin lips and said, "Jiujiu, your husband wants you to feed him."

Wuwang glanced at Shen Mojin and asked, "Some people are missing arms and legs?"

In the end, Chi Jiujiu fed Shen Mojin a pot of pheasant soup.

Wuwang carefully picked out fish bones and chicken bones for Chi Jiujiu and fed Chi Jiujiu with delicious fish and meat. The scene was both weird and harmonious.

Two plates of greens.

A plate of it went into Shen Mojin's stomach.

You can solve the problem yourself.