บท 765: Flame Spirit Auction House (8)

Jun Wu Xie's reaction was barely noticeable and her emotions only showed in her eyes a tinge. But that tiny change that came over her, had not been missed in the slightest by Jun Wu Yao at her side.

Seeing the clear cold eyes clouded by a tinge of helplessness, Jun Wu Yao's brows lifted slightly.

In those clear eyes of his little darling, he had never once seen this emotion that should only show on "normal people".

"What is it?" Jun Wu Yao asked softly, turning slightly towards her and lowering his head to gently speak.

His warm breath brushed past her ear and Jun Wu Xie felt a tickle in her neck from the warm rush of air. She lifted her head and looked right into Jun Wu Yao's half narrowed eyes looking questioningly at her.

The close proximity allowed Jun Wu Xie to see herself clearly reflected in Jun Wu Yao's jet black eyes.