His tone was slightly cold, and Mu Xue felt that she was going to be cold.

And she thought to herself that if she hadn't suffered a loss, this man would probably not spare herself.

She approached reluctantly.

I thought that I must scream later, and let Fei Qi come in to save himself.

But Mu Xue didn't expect that this man's touch was really just a touch.

His big palm was warm, caressing the side of her face, wrapped in a hint of pity.

It was a familiar feeling, as if he had also caressed his cheek in his sleep.

It was as if reality and memory overlapped, Mu Xue's heart was pounding in her chest, and her expression was not as scared as Fang Cai, and she was a little at a loss.

"Lord, I ......"

"Xiao Xue'er is good, is it okay to promise this king one thing?"

Mu Xue was a little stunned by his gentleness, and when she heard his tone of discussion, the ghost nodded her head in a bad way.

Mu Xue thought that as long as she didn't let herself hang herself immediately, she could agree to whatever this man said.

And as long as the man doesn't get to the bottom of the matter of the male god, she will answer honestly whatever the man asks.

"Lord Wang, you said that if the concubine can do it, she will definitely be able to promise you."

There was a bright smile on his lips.

"Promise this king that you will not drink again in the future."

It's obviously an order, but it carries an endless breath of bonding.

Like just annoyed that she drank.

Of course he didn't want her to drink anymore.

Fortunately he passed this time, if other men knew that this woman's wine was so bad, eighty percent would have to sell this woman in abduction.

Besides, he didn't want other men to see her coquettish posture when she was drunk.

He originally wanted her.

But he took the woman's words to heart, and promised not to leave her in the meantime, so that he would not mess around.

For this time the drinking thing.

Mu Xue also expressed great regret.

He almost swore that he would never drink again.

Hearing this, the woman's eyes lit up, and she nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice.

"Yes, yes, the prince's teachings, Mu Xue obeys them."

In fact, Mu Xue rarely drinks alcohol, naturally because of her professionalism.

Because she doesn't like the spicy taste of the drink, but it's good, and it relieves a thousand sorrows when she gets drunk.

When you fall asleep, you forget about everything.

Like a turtle king eight shells, sometimes it is good to hide in the eight shells of the king and enjoy a moment of comfort.

Mu Xue didn't expect it at this moment.

In the future, it will be a luxury for them to even hide in the king's shell and enjoy a moment of comfort.

"Don't forget what you promised to this king."

His gaze was deep, and this sentence seemed to mean something.

Mu Xue always felt that he didn't seem to be referring to drinking.

"Yes, the concubine must keep in mind."

Nangong Li really didn't refer to this matter unilaterally.

Although it was Mu Xue's words that he spit out after drinking, he also took it seriously.

He took her into his arms, his fingers ruffling her chin, his eyes looking her up and down.

"Mu Xue, do you remember what you said when you got drunk?"

Nangong Li rarely calls her name by name like this, and she is usually either angry and wants to kill someone, or she has something very important to say clearly.

Hearing his words, Mu Xue's heart chuckled.

Then he didn't even want to think about it, so he shook his head and said, "If you don't remember, how can you remember." ”

Nangong Li could hear that her tone was obviously a little weak-hearted.

Not to mention that she didn't know who was drunk at the time, even if she really didn't remember, this man had a way to make her remember.

His big palms were hot, caressing her waist like a weak willow.

"Do you need this king to help you think about it?"

His lips burned, and he bit her collar lightly, a gesture that was flirtatious and brought an ambiguous atmosphere between them.

But Mu Xue only froze in his arms, didn't his gang have to clean himself up again?

Ever since this man had opened meat.

It seems that this is the only way to clean up Mu Xue.

"Looks like you remember?"

He hadn't even made the next move, and he knew she remembered by looking at her expression.

Mu Xue had a dull little face, full of depression, and there was a hint of loss in her tone.

"That, that's just drunken talk, don't take it seriously, prince."

Like an April Fool's joke, she told him not to take it seriously.

Nangong Li mentioned this again in order to let her know what she said when she was drunk, so as to deepen her impression.

He knew that the woman would not admit it.

At the same time, it is also so that she knows that he likes her not without feelings.

But he didn't expect this woman to tell him not to take it seriously as soon as she spoke.

Mu Xue could feel the man's suddenly gloomy aura.

It's like God has suddenly changed his face.

The clear sky was cloudy in an instant, as if it was about to face a bloody storm.

And as the last glimmer of light disappeared above the horizon, the brightness of the room was as dark as the man's mood.

"Drunk?"

Like two words squeezed out of his teeth, he asked and gritted his teeth.

The woman lowered her head and clasped her thumb uneasily.

She naturally remembered the words when she was drunk, but she didn't want to see this man's sarcastic eyes when she was sober, even if it was to leave the last bit of face for herself.

She hung her head all the time, not daring to look at him.

Hearing his words of gritting his teeth, Mu Xue just said: "Yes, Lord Wang, you forgot about it when you heard it, so you don't have to take it to heart." ”

His arms tightened slightly.

There was some uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

He kept his voice calm and spoke in an awkward tone.

"Sorry!! You're late, this king is serious!! ”

Word by word, the man said it seriously.

As she spoke, she lifted her chin with her hand, and with this action, Mu Xue's entire little face was raised.

This king has taken it seriously.

These words seemed to have taken root in Mu Xue's mind, and he could clearly see the joy of overwhelm rising in her originally dim eyes.

It's like a bright starry sky.

Shook his eyes.

But Mu Xue was used to being careful, and she didn't dare to be too ecstatic at the moment.

I was afraid that this was still in a dream, like a colorful bubble, and with a hard effort, this joy disappeared in an instant.

"Lord Wang, is what you said really false?"

As if holding a jewel, his big palm lightly caressed her hot cheeks, and when he leaned over, he kissed her red lips.

Lingering on death, never dying.

This man has never liked to express himself in words.

He has always pursued the principle that he can do it without chattering.

No, he's using his actions like this woman to prove that he's not serious.

"Whew... Hmmm...."

Nangong Li almost didn't give her a chance to breathe, this kiss was extremely lingering and extremely restrained.

It wasn't until the kiss had almost lost the strength to struggle that he was reluctant to move away from her lips.

But he didn't seem to have a good time.

The lip flap didn't move away from her body and began to love the rest of her body.

His body was hot and he began to tear her clothes, another desperate desire.

Mu Xue squinted and smiled.

Thinking that a creature like a man can't be fed all at once.

With his hands on his chest, he whispered and refused: "Lord Wang, don't forget what you promised me." ”

"Yes."

His voice was hoarse.

His eyes were slightly dull.

It's too much to think about.

Everything I thought about was swollen and hurt.

He took a deep breath and felt that his self-control was simply zero in this woman.

It's not good to let it go like this.

"Then you say it again, and this king will let you go for the time being."

Say it again?

Mu Xue was tidying up her clothes that he had made a little messy, and she didn't understand what the man's words meant.

He was going to say something again to himself.

His expression was slightly dazed, and his eyebrows were filled with doubt.

"Lord, what do you want your concubine to say again?"

"Say you like this king, and say it again, okay?"

His calm thirst is like sweet sugar, and the sweet Mu Xue's heart and liver are trembling.

"I, I like you."

You.

She didn't use the word Wangye.

Before coming to this world, the word prince was unfamiliar to her.

"Name, bring it along."

Like a playful little devil, his lips seduced in her ear.

Mu Xue's face turned red, and she lowered her head and whispered shyly: "Mu Xue likes you." ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't mean it that way, he wanted to hear his name from her mouth.

For example, the sentence he wants to hear I like Nangong Li.

Thinking about it again when he said that he would warm the bed, and she took ten soup women to warm the bed, this woman always liked to misinterpret his meaning in this way.

He tore at her collar, large swaths of skin on her chest exposed to air.

He nibbled on her breasts.

Feeling the trembling body of the person in his arms, he hated to stab the person to the bottom of the sky ruthlessly.

"Who do you like?"

Biting her beautifully, he asked vaguely.

"You."

He looked up, a hint of dissatisfaction between his brows.

How did this woman become like this?

He wondered, wondering how he could be satisfied with such a stupid woman.

"Name, name, the name of this king."

His tone was a little anxious, and there was some smell of anger and corruption in it.

Suddenly realized, Mu Xue raised her hand and hugged his head.

In the dark night, she stared at him carefully, and her expression was more serious than ever.

"Mu Xue! Like!! Nangong Li!! ”

As if hearing a satisfactory answer, a man's hearty smile sounded in the room, and he pinched her face affectionately, as if he wanted to carve traces on the mark, and he reminded him to say: "Xiao Xue'er, you have to remember what you said today, don't forget." ”

I don't know why, this is clearly just a simple sentence, but Mu Xue tasted a hint of coolness.

"Hmm."

She seemed to have suddenly pulled someone out of her spine, and her little head rested weakly on his shoulder, and she responded softly.

In this posture, Mu Xue's whole body leaned on him.

With the contact of the skin, he became more and more distracted, and he couldn't care about it.

Pressing the person to sit on the chair, he squatted in front of Mu Xue and gently untied her belt with his hands.

Mu Xue leaned over the Taishi chair and watched his movements, but did not stop it.

just said lazily: "Then prince, do you like me?" ”