Chapter 43: When the Male Protagonist of Cultivating Immortals Arrives (13)
"Ah, Your Majesty. I said I don't mind. Louis Hugh smiled.
Mousse looked at each other's smiles and was speechless.
"You're angry?" Mousse thought for a long time that there was only this possibility.
"No," Louis Siu stingily spat out a word, and said with a slow smile: "Dead people, but they have no right to speak, and the same is true of competition. ”
“!!!” Mousse: Did he know something, did he really know something?!
"You got it?"
"Know what." Louis Xiu couldn't see the expression on his face.
Mousse bit his lip and said tentatively, "How do you know if he is dead or alive?"
Louisio continued to smile: "At least he is a dead man in my heart, even if he is not ......dead" Louisio did not say the following words, but moved on to another topic: "I will give him a tribute tablet." ”
Hearing the previous words, Mousse breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing the latter words, her heart tightened again: "What tablet?" Is it the ranking that you understand?
"Yes, of course...... O tablet of the dead, Your Majesty. Louis said in a deep voice.
“!!!” Mousse instantly became entangled again.
…… Louis Hugh knows it or not.
"What's wrong?"
"It's fine." Mousse swallowed the words silently. It looks like if you're tempting, which obviously arouses suspicion. She wasn't going to say this anymore, feeling that the other party's mood had improved significantly, Mousse poked Louisi's cold face, blinked innocently and said, "Lord Louis, will you let me go?"
"Hmph" Louis Xiu snorted coldly: "Sleep like this, and re-conclude the contract tomorrow?"
"Repayment of the contract ???" Mousse was shocked.
Speaking of contracts, Mousse thought of the two ropes in his body that I had seen earlier in that fragmented space! But who likes a little more inexplicable stuff in their body?
"You don't want to? Mumu?" Louisi's expression was visibly threatening, and his hands tightened around someone's waist.
“…… Of course I do. "Threatened by some kind of heat," Mousse said tearfully.
She finally knew that Louis Xiu would call herself Your Majesty when she was in a good mood, and she would call herself Mu Mu when she couldn't stand it.
Mu Mu, Mu Mu, he is really an elm head!
"That's good, it's not too much to sleep together before marriage, right?" Louis emphasized the word ordinary.
"Otherwise, Mu Mu might want to try something else? I don't mind either. Louis Xiu said as he leaned closer to Mousse's shoulder. His eyes stared deeply at Mousse's white neck, and his Adam's apple moved.
“…… Of course, of course. "Mousse wants to cry without tears.
What can I do now?
Bear with me!
What if Louis Xiu has a wolf because of his own non-cooperation? Oh no, it's worm-like hair!
How is it possible to sleep on such a night?
Mousse's brain is very clear. But Louis Xiu was so tired from resisting, no matter how clear her spirit was, her body was tired. So, there was also a hint of tiredness in her eyes. In addition, Louis Xiu was very stable after that, and he was as stable as a righteous gentleman, motionless...... In this way, Mousse's mood calmed down a lot. At least, I still have a savor in the pre-wedding festival.
The night was deep.
Just when Mousse finally got acquainted with the extra person next to him, and Louis Xiu also calmed down, an accident happened.
Feeling the intrusion of outsiders, Louis Xiu woke up instantly, and his body turned to the left to dodge a sharp sword intent, and now Louis Xiu didn't know that powerful power was called sword intent!
He quickly took Mousse in his arms.
Looking at the strength of three points, Louis Xiu's face was solemn, this person's strength is definitely not low, and even equal to himself!
Mousse was also awake, and asked who couldn't sleep peacefully in such chaos, let alone that she didn't sleep well in the first place.
In the face of the sudden attack, Mousse was also a little panicked, could it be that he offended someone? But there doesn't seem to be anyone in the Zerg who hasn't offended, right? emmmm, the ...... who seeks revenge in the middle of the night And that's really...... It's confusing.
A faint scent of snow lotus poured into Mousse's nose, and Mousse's expression, which was still tangled just now, cracked! This taste...... This TM is a rampant moon?!
Didn't you say that you were repairing the real world? So fast?
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