Chapter 270: The Palace's Charm (6)

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His fingertips were as soft as jade, and he brushed them gently like feathers, crisp and numb, making her itch from the soles of her feet to her heart. Nangong Liuyun saw her reaction, the smile in his eyes became even stronger, and he lowered his head, almost lip-to-lip with her. Su Luo moved back, but sadly found that her whole body was wrapped in the quilt and couldn't move at all. Nangong Liuyun's hot breath sprayed on her face, almost touching her lips, and whispered: "Dead duck has a hard mouth, here, except for this king, no one has ever arrived." In the end, as if he was โ–กโ–ก, he pecked Su Luo's soft red lips lightly. Su Luo glared at him angrily. Nangong Liuyun raised his eyebrows angrily, "This is impatient? At this moment, it's just a prelude, tonight, the night is very long-" He pinched Su Luo's pink cheeks and smiled with a smile. Although his tone was nonchalant, the meaning he wanted to express was bloody. Su Luo stopped in his ears, only to feel creepy and a chill down his spine. He tortured himself like this, and even said that this was only a prelude, and that it was nothing more...... So what will happen next? Su Luo can't wait to hurry over tonight, and the day will change sooner. Therefore, don't owe anything to people, but pay it back to you. No wonder the subordinates in the palace were afraid of him as if they had seen a ghost, and they were not only afraid of his power and strength? This man himself has the capital to make people desperate and panic. Tonight...... Instinctively, Su Luo was a little scared, she turned around and wanted to retract into the quilt, like a turtle retracting its shell. However, Nangong Liuyun was one step ahead of her, and he didn't know how he moved, he only grabbed the corner of the quilt and shook it at will, and Su Luo's whole person automatically rolled into his arms like a meat ball. Before Su Luo turned around, Nangong Liuyun had already leaned down and grabbed her lips, his breath rushed to her face, and the surroundings were full of hers, teasing her heart. Su Luo subconsciously pushed him hard, but what she didn't expect was that this push actually pushed him to a stumbling ground. When did Nangong Liuyun become so fragile? Outside the window, there was a loud thunder, and raindrops the size of beans poured down, and there was a wild noise. Lightning and thunder, boom and rumble. The lightning that split was as bright as day in an instant, reflecting on Nangong Liuyun's face, and Su Luo saw that his eyebrows were slightly frowned. Su Luo looked at him, thought about it, and then curled up into the brocade quilt and shrunk into the bed, only opening a pair of clear black big eyes, staring at Nangong Liuyun for a moment. However, to Su Luo's surprise, Nangong Liuyun not only pounced on him like a wolf again, he slowly turned over, half lying on the side, pulled the quilt to cover it, pillowed his hands behind his head, and glanced lazily: "Do you think you can escape tonight?" Su Luo pursed his lips and looked at him thoughtfully. Wrong. This guy has always been a man of action, and his actions are more powerful than his words, although he is arrogant at this time, his actions have clearly died down...... What is going on? Su Luo, who was observant of the details, immediately saw the suspicions. When the lightning struck, Su Luo's eyes looked towards Nangong Liuyun's face, and she clearly saw that Nangong Liuyun's brows were furrowed at this time, and she seemed to be very uncomfortable. But he wasn't hurt...... Su Luo secretly felt strange in his heart.