The pedestrians on the street looked hurried, probably they never thought that Shaoyang City, which was still shining in the sun during the day, would rain apricot blossoms at night, Luo Shaobai held an oil-paper umbrella in his hand and walked leisurely on this Shaoyang Street, Xing is that the environment of the art museum is too comfortable, Luo Shaobai woke up and found that it was late, and he actually stayed in the art hall all day.

Between the art hall and Luo Shaobai's mansion is separated by the former Xia Mansion, the old seal on the door makes a grinding sound under the wind and rain, Luo Shaobai unconsciously stopped, the past is like a dream, the first time he entered this Xia Mansion was three years ago, at that time, Qing Yan also said that he would drink three hundred rounds with himself in his own compound, the world is impermanent, at that time, he probably never thought that three years later, the Xia Mansion would end up like this.

While he was sighing, Luo Shaobai suddenly saw a black shadow floating out of the Xia Mansion and running towards the southeast. Luo Shaobai was about to go but suddenly his eyes flickered, and at the same time, another black shadow flew after him. With Luo Twelve, Luo Shaobai relieved his heart slightly, looked at the vast night, and said aloud with a smile: "I can't imagine that all the people of the Eighth Prince have a hobby of voyeurism, what kind of master there is, what kind of subordinates there are." ”

As soon as the words came out, I saw a man in ink appear in front of Luo Shaobai, looking at Luo Shaobai with a smile: "In Xia Mobai, I was ordered by my master to invite Lord Luo to talk in the palace, I'm afraid I will have to bother the Lord to go with me." ”

said that it was a chat, but Luo Shaobai knew better than anyone else in his heart, I am afraid that it was right to let her go over to bleed.

I have to say that this palace win is still very provocative, this subordinate named Mo Bai looks kind on his face, but he is actually a smiling tiger, and he has questions and answers along the way, but if you really sort it out, you will find that there is not a single useful word, and if you say it, you don't say it.

Gong Ying's palace is located in the east of the palace, covering a wide area compared to the emperor, the palace is high beams and flying pillars, and the four walls are carved with the scene of the dragon flying in the sky, Luo Shaobai can't help but look at it, the dragon is a symbol of the Son of Heaven, Gong Ying dares to be so grandiose at this moment on the wall, either stupid or strong enough, compared to Luo Shaobai is more inclined to the latter, this palace win is definitely not simple.

"The kitten seems to be very interested in the mural."

I don't know when, Mo Bai has already retreated, and in the empty hall, only Luo Shaobai is left. Shun Shengwang saw that on the bed in the main hall, Gong Ying was squinting and looking at her motionlessly. And next to him, there was an almost ** woman, who was hugging Gong Ying's waist as if she was dissatisfied, and her mouth was full of coquettishness. Luo Shaobai looked at it, not who the princess of Chuchen was!

Luo Shaobai raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect to see such an interesting scene today, since someone is performing so hard, how can he not watch it, fortunately, he moved a chair and stool, and looked at the two people on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed.

Gong Ying didn't expect Luo Shaobai's move, and immediately smiled lightly: "The kitten is so bold, aren't you afraid that the deity will kill you?" ”

"If you really wanted to kill me, I would have died hundreds of times." Luo Shaobai held his chin with both hands, and replied absently while looking at the furnishings in the room. She Luo Shaobai is not a fool, if she still can't figure out what Gong Ying wants to do, she has worked in vain for more than ten years.

"Hehe, the kitten is worthy of being the deity's kitten, and for this alone, Chuchen can't compare to you." After speaking, he grabbed the person on the bed and threw it towards Luo Shaobai. As soon as Luo Shaobai finished drinking the Longjing tea on the table, she saw a lump of white flesh flying towards her, and immediately flashed, and she could dodge it.

Poor princess Chuchen, who was still warm nephrite one second, was smashed into a dog gnawing mud this second.

"Don't step back quickly, so as not to insult Lord Luo's eyes here."

Watching the first dust leave, Luo Shaobai shook his head unconsciously, as a woman, she is invincible.

"Okay kitten, now it's just the two of us, isn't it time to do something about the two of us."

Luo Shaobai raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak when he saw Gong Ying walking out of the bed, naked from top to bottom.

Luo Shaobai silently admired the body art, well, the waist is narrow and the shoulders are wide, the standard golden ratio, the delicate collarbone, the strong chest, and then there is that, uh, really brave, .......

"How's it going, can the kitten be satisfied?"

Luo Shaobai nodded solemnly, his face was not red or red: "It's perfect." "She is always a compliment to good things.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the kitten would be such a straightforward person."

"Eighth Prince, let's get down to business, all you need is my blood," she said, only to see Luo Shaobai swipe her wrist lightly, and a fragrant cherry red flowed out of her wrist, "Oh, please use it slowly." ”

Gong Ying looked at Luo Shaobai, there was no trace of waves in her calm eyes, she held up her little hand and sucked it as if she was enjoying it.

His movements became more and more rough, and several times Luo Shaobai even felt that her blood was going to be sucked dry, and she even had the illusion that Gong Ying was no longer human at this moment, and had completely become an irrational bloodsucking monster.

After Gong Ying finished taking the last sip, Luo Shaobai slowly withdrew her hand, and the stone in her heart fell to the ground slightly, it seems that it should be her own illusion that night, and she didn't see the purple red pupil in Gong Ying's eyes from beginning to end, thinking that Gong Ying was not that person, Luo Shaobai was a little more relaxed, after all, it is not a very wise thing to be a mortal enemy with such a person.

"Since the lower official has been completed, I will not disturb the rest of the eighth prince here, and I will leave."

I thought that Gong Ying would stop him, but he didn't expect him to just hum softly and stop talking, and turned around and walked to the inner room.

Walking to the gate of the palace, I saw two old men who were in a hurry to this side, and almost tripped when they passed by Luo Shaobai's side, Luo Shaobai was about to reach out to help, but he heard one of the old men shouting at her, his eyes were full of doubts, and he was about to speak but seemed to think of something, so he threw off Luo Shaobai and trotted into the hall.

Who are these two old men? Luo Shaobai thought to himself, one of them was still wearing Taoist clothes, was he in such a hurry to catch demons?

"Lord Luo, please come here."

Mo Bai was still the same smiling tiger, Luo Shaobai hesitated for a moment, then stopped staying, and followed Mo Bai towards the palace gate.