Chapter 96: The Evil King is a Rogue (3)
Inadvertently, a sly smile flashed in Situ Moran's eyes.
Mu is destined to be eaten to death by Situ Moran, such a beautiful man with a city, scheming, strong strength and abundant capital Once he recognizes a certain woman, no matter how powerful he is, he will not escape his hands.
"Girl, come to the king's side?" Situ Moran smiled lightly, his eyes were evil and gentle, and seeing that her face was still cold, he chuckled: "Isn't the girl still angry?"
"You-don't threaten me with your life," Mu poured a complicated look in his cold eyes.
If you say forgiveness, then the original thing is always a knot, if you don't forgive, he will die or live here, the key is that she still eats that set now.
A peerless demon prince who is peerless, arrogant, unrestrained, despises a qiē, and looks down on all things, actually uses this method of crying, making trouble, and hanging herself to coerce her.
"Then are you relieved?" Situ Moran gasped lightly, his pale face covered with cold sweat, but he tried to look at her seriously.
"Uh..." Mu hesitated, the complexity in his eyes was rich, and he was a little hesitant, and his afterglow accidentally swept over the strange and demonic blood like poppies, and he said coldly: "I'm relieved." ”
It's just a relief, and she didn't say forgiveness, she is still very uncomfortable in her heart, but if she says this situation now, I'm afraid that he will correct himself on the spot in the next second.
Now his qiē can be said to be very touching to her feelings, in order not to let her heart ache and die, she still chose to compromise a little, and wait for him to get better.
She is recruiting someone to provoke someone, obviously she was wronged, and she didn't dare to talk back if she wanted to compromise.
"Are you just relieved?don't you plan to forgive this king?" Situ Moran's demonic eyes stared at her.
Such a scrutinizing gaze made Mu Dumping a little weak and unnatural, Mu Dumping glared at him coldly, he was angry in his heart, and said slightly angrily: "Forgive, don't be angry, it's okay!"
This demon!
I didn't expect to be able to ask this Cheng Dù in detail at this time, leaving no room for her to turn the tables around, but who is she Mu pouring, these unhappiness and forgiveness are temporary, and I will talk about it when he gets better.
Situ Moran looked at Mu Qianqing many times, and his pale smile was mixed with a hint of satisfaction: "No-to-in-leave-away..." ”
When he got the answer, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the hard support seemed to collapse, and he couldn't support it anymore and fell on the bed.
"Situ Moran, don't make trouble! I didn't say I had forgiven you!" Mu looked at Situ Moran who fell on the bed suspiciously, thinking that he was still threatening her, but the bloodthirsty and arrogant prince didn't answer for a long time.
"Situ Moran!" Mu ran over anxiously and hugged him, shouting in a hurry, but no matter how she called, no one responded.
The face of the person in his arms was pale, cold sweat was flying, his blue and purple lips were very terrifying, and he was still a little trembling when he was hugged by Mu Qingqing, as if he had already endured extremely painful pain, and the cold sweat wet the bed around him, and the blood around him was even more bewitching and weird.
Mu poured tears into her eyes and couldn't stop following the trend.
This man is too ruthless, he can hold on for so long in his physical condition where his life is hanging by a thread, and even force her to make a decision, his ruthlessness is not only to the enemy, but also to himself.
Mu poured his love into two lives, no matter how vicious and powerful the enemy was, he never bowed his head and palpitated, and now the man in his arms was really fierce, which made her a little frightened.
Just when she was a little overwhelmed, a weak voice sounded from her heart: "Master, if you don't try Tianlu, it's not a way to be so sad?"
Xiao Feng really couldn't bear to see its owner so sad and sad, and he didn't know why, the usually smart master would become much duller once he met the male master, and he could only glance at Mu Qingqing helplessly, and continued to fall asleep with the sleeping little dragon vine on the side.
After receiving Xiaofeng's reminder, Mu Qian remembered Tianlu in hindsight, put down Situ Moran who was trembling in his arms, poured a large bath bucket full of Tianlu like cabbage, and then sacrificed the fire spirit root and slowly heated it in Tianlu until the temperature was moderate.
When he was ready, he returned to Situ Moran's side, looking at his bloodstained body, it was really not suitable to put it directly into the bath tub.
After hesitating again and again, the blush climbed onto the delicate face, stretched out the jade hand, and the movements were as light as possible, without involving the wound, and slowly took off the blood-colored white robe on Situ Moran's body.
The jade fingers inadvertently swept across the strong and white chest, and the warm temperature and delicate touch made her delicate little face more and more pink and attractive.
To say that this Situ Moran's figure is really not ordinarily good, the lines are well-proportioned, there is no trace of fat, and every muscle is just right to form his impeccable and perfect posture.
Mu shook her head as much as she could, shaking off the excess impurities in her head, the distraction just now made her feel a little ashamed, the blush deepened more and more, and tried to avoid physical contact with him, it took a lot of effort to put him in the bathtub at such a close distance.
She put her jade hand on the side of the bathtub, squatted aside and carefully looked at Situ Moran in front of her eyes, and there were still some tears on her beautiful face.
She firmly believes that Tianlu will definitely heal or alleviate the pain on his body, because she has survived many times in her life.
She had never looked at him so closely, and he had never been so quietly watched by her.
This demon can be so tempting at any time.
Now Situ Moran has never been so quiet and well-behaved, just sitting quietly in the bathtub, it seems that the dew of the sky has played a role, he gradually regained his calm, and his pale face as white as paper also quietly floated a touch of redness.
The good start made Mu Qianqing's heart let go of it a little, and carefully looked at the stunning man in front of her eyes who could lightly affect her feelings.
He is now like a newborn baby, his pink skin can be broken by blowing, like a fairy under the mist, cold and evil, peerless, bewitching and gentle, how many women are crazy, as long as he waves his hand at will, I am afraid that the women in this world will be irresistible.
Although Mu is cold, he is not ruthless, such a man who looks down on all things, he does not hesitate to risk the world's condemnation for her, and disregard his own life so that how can she not fall again.
Love, a relationship that makes people irreversible, is already bitter and sweet, if you find the right person, why bone!
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