Chapter 54 I Promise Not to Let Others Touch My Ears

"Why?" The drunkard looked at him.

"Don't touch it." Jun Moyan gave the drunkard a warning look, then withdrew his hand.

Looking at Wen Xiaoai again, his eyes were a little displeased.

Wen Xiaoai couldn't react for a while because of his sudden change.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something.

Instead, he immediately slapped the back of the drunkard's hand that had stopped in mid-air in retaliation.

"Meow!" The drunkard yelled unkindly.

Then he covered his two little ears and looked at Jun Moyan with pitiful eyes, as if saying: I promise not to let others touch my ears.

But... you are not allowed to touch either.

"Little thing, you're quite energetic." The drunkard withdrew his hand, but fortunately he didn't scratch him, otherwise he would have to get vaccinated.

"Is there anything else? I'm leaving."

"Yes." Jun Moyan said, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Meow~" Seeing that he was leaving, Wen Xiaoai was a little impatient.

Why not take her? He won't be angry, will he?

The drunkard looked at the anxious Wen Xiaoai who was staring at Jun Moyan's back on the desk, and said with a smile:

"Your master has a really bad temper. You see, he doesn't care about you. Do you want to consider me? I drink with me every day."

"Meow!"

Wen Xiaoai just wanted to throw the bottle on him, but she was a little bit reluctant, and finally grabbed Jun Moyan's pen and threw it at him.

It's all your fault!

If Jun Moyan is angry and drives her away, or prevents her from sleeping on him, how can she heal her injuries and go home.

As nasty as that bum, huh.

"Alright, stop teasing it." Tsing Yi dragged the drunk out of the study.

Passing by Jun Moyan's room, he found that the door was open. When he looked in, he happened to see Jun Moyan standing on the balcony.

The drunkard walked in while drinking: "What else is there?"

Jun Moyan didn't reply, but only waited for the drunkard and Tsing Yi to come to him before asking a nonsensical question:

"What color are the crow's eyes?"

That one last night was indeed a crow.

"Ah?" The drunkard was stunned: "What the hell? A crow? Why are we talking about crows all of a sudden?"

"You are not addicted to keeping pets. You don't have enough cats and want to keep crows? This is not good, crows are not auspicious, and...crows like to eat dead human flesh."

When the drunkard said the last sentence, he intentionally made a strange and scary statement.

But he was indifferent and ignored by Jun Moyan.

Tsing Yi tugged at his clothes, motioning him not to talk nonsense, because he had already noticed a few drops of dried blood and a black feather on the balcony.

It was also there that Jun Moyan had been looking at.

Did something happen last night?

"Black and brown-black, what's the problem?" Third Young Master Tsing Yi replied.

The drunkard curled his lips a little speechlessly, this Tsing Yi is really stupid to answer such a boring question.

"Have you ever seen a crow with red eyes?" Jun Moyan stared at the few drops of blood with amber brown eyes.

Last night, under the moonlight, he clearly saw that these few drops of blood flowed from the crow's eyes...

And the blood was shed when I couldn't stand it after looking at him...

This is really unbelievable.

"Red-eyed crow..." The drunkard's hand that was about to drink was slightly paused, and then he muttered...

"A crow with red eyes?" Tsing Yi was stunned: "There are a small number of crows with red eyes, but there should be no red eyes."