From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Chapter 306 Zhang Qiling's Jealousy

Hei Xiazi patted the young man on the shoulder without saying a word.

Mo Jiu pulled down Zhang Qiling's hand that was covering her eyes, looked at the direction where You An had disappeared on the roof, and looked down, somewhat unhappy.

Zhang Qiling touched the black hair on his head, "If you want, you will see him again."

"Where did the little one go now?" Mo Jiu turned around and stared into Zhang Qiling's eyes, asking seriously.

The young man and the black bear also turned to look at Zhang Qiling.

"The ultimate being of this world made a deal with the Heavenly Dao of another world, and he will have an ending that belongs to him." Zhang Qiling glanced at the bright moon in the night sky.

“He will live a good life, just like the blessing I gave him, right?” Mo Jiu asked confidently.

Zhang Qiling nodded. Yes, with You'an's intelligence, he would eventually live a happy life if he wanted to.

The young man lowered his head slightly, and the stray hairs falling between his eyebrows and eyes obscured a glimmer of moisture.

He pursed his lips, turned around, and walked into the room.

Hei Xiazi watched his retreating figure, then reached out and pushed up his sunglasses, a rare absence of his usual smug smile on his face.

"Um... the moon is beautiful tonight. You two can enjoy it here. I'm getting old and can't stay up all night, so I'll head back to sleep now!"

As he spoke, Hei Xiazi yawned, stretched, and quickly caught up with the young man.

Before Mo Jiu could react to You An's sudden departure, Zhang Qiling reached out and picked him up like a child, carrying him directly to the room.

Suddenly, her body floated into the air, and Mo Jiu screamed in fright.

"Brother Xiao Guan, what's wrong? I can walk by myself."

Zhang Qiling didn't reply to him, but quickened her pace and entered their room.

"Clap~"

As the door closed, Mo Jiu felt his feet become firmly planted, but he still had to stand steadily.

Zhang Qiling wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed herself against the door, her desperate face pressed against his, their foreheads lightly touching.

A gentle breath, warm and moist, caressed Mo Jiu's cheek, instantly turning his ear tips as red as if they could bleed.

Mo Jiu shyly tried to turn his head away to avoid Zhang Qiling's approach, but Zhang Qiling stared intently at him, not giving him any chance to escape.

"Brother Xiao Guan, I'm so hot~ Could you please move aside~"

“My darling~” Zhang Qiling’s deep, hoarse voice rang in Mo Jiu’s ear.

Mo Jiu, who was usually bold, couldn't help but want to escape Zhang Qiling's embrace for the first time.

But that "darling" made him feel sweet inside, and he couldn't help but smile, his little toes in his shoes fidgeting.

Little Guan calls Xiao Jiu her darling!

That sounds so good! I want him to shout it a few more times!

"Brother Xiao Guan, call out a few more times," Mo Jiu couldn't help but ask.

"Then tell me, am I prettier, or is You'an prettier?" Zhang Qiling asked.

Mo Jiu was taken aback; he didn't quite understand why Zhang Qiling would suddenly ask him that.

"My darling, you're mine, you can't look at anyone else." Zhang Qiling's face didn't show any change in expression, but it gave people a feeling of being wronged.

Mo Jiu stared wide-eyed at the face so close to hers. "Little Guan, are you jealous of Xiao Jiu looking at You An just now?"

Having her thoughts exposed, Zhang Qiling pursed her lips and remained silent, reverting to her usual indifferent expression, and moved slightly away from Dian Mojiu.

Looking at Zhang Qiling, Mo Jiu couldn't help but smile smugly.

Seeing his expression, Zhang Qiling released her grip on his waist and took two steps back.

Mo Jiu grinned and jumped up, lunging forward.

"Little official brother~"

Zhang Qiling caught him expressionlessly.

Mo Jiu wrapped her legs around his waist like a koala. "Brother, are you jealous? Are you?"

"No," Zhang Qiling said coldly, as if he wasn't the one who had made the wall slam when he entered the room.

"Really not?" Mo Jiu's eyes were filled with annoyance, and she stared at Zhang Qiling with her sharp canine teeth showing, her expression a mixture of happiness and smugness.

"No~"

Zhang Qiling tapped the back of his head and kissed Mo Jiu's muttering lips.

The crisp, clean scent filled his lungs. Zhang Qiling's kiss was both tender and passionate. Mo Jiu's heart raced, and her eyes blinked rapidly, but she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, sinking into the fervent kiss...