originally thought that she was just talking about fun, but half an hour later, when Helian Junmo was about to go back to the room, he found that the door was locked.

The servant at the door said to him with a blank face, "Her Royal Highness the princess has called you over." ”

They had only been separated in the study for a short time, and when they called him over so quickly, Helian Junmo was really angry with her.

*

Night soon fell, the sky outside the window was getting darker, and black bats were flying everywhere in the air.

When Helian Junmo rushed to look for her in Rong Shang's room, she just changed out of her dress and put on a black gauze skirt with a low neckline.

In the bedroom, the warm light is not so harsh, and on the round wooden table, the delicious meal is hot and does not seem to have moved.

Pursing his lips, Helian Junmo looked away, and his cold gaze fell on Rong Shang, "What to do?" ”

"I've got a chef from you to cook for you, see if you like it."

In the mirror, the woman's delicate facial features are beautiful and impeccable, and the red pupils in the peach blossom eyes are as attractive as gems.

She lazily stroked her long curly hair, and her blood-red lips matched her sickly white skin, like a goblin in the night.

In the line of sight, the tall man was still standing behind her, and at this time he had a cold face, and his handsome jawline was tightened into a straight line, as if he was very dissatisfied with her approach.

"What's wrong?"

Rong Shang turned around, and his graceful figure exploded.

With just one glance, Helian Junmo turned his face away, "You locked my door?" ”

"yes." Rong Shang generously admitted that he had no intention of hiding.

"Why?"

"Because I want to protect you."

Protection?

For the first time, he Helian Junmo actually had to let a woman protect him.

But he had to admit that the disparity between the abilities of humans and the blood clan was too great, and he couldn't resist, so he could only smile mockingly.

The deep voice came, and Rong Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at him, "From tonight onwards, you can live with me." ”

With her there, Bertie didn't dare to touch him.

Helian Junmo knew what she had made this decision for, and he wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back for some reason.

One is Bo Yuan, and the other is Bo Ti.

Needless to say, I also know that Helian Junmo would rather stay with this woman from the former.

*

At night, on the treetops outside the window, the leaves rustled, and when there were one after another terrible screams, Helian Junmo suddenly woke up from his sleep.

On his side, a cold temperature came, and in the next second, Helian Junmo's narrow waist was hugged by a pair of hands.

"Nightmare?"

An ethereal voice sounded in my ears, and in such a dark night, it was inexplicably frightening.

Probably not yet relieved from the dream, Helian Junmo reacted quickly and looked sideways, and the next second he stretched out his hand and pushed the other party away.

"Boyuan, why are you in my bed!?"

"Snort." Rong Sheng laughed, she leaned sideways, one hand supporting her head, and a smile on her mouth.

"You forget, this is my room." She reminded him calmly.

Rong Sheng was only wearing a low-necked gauze skirt, which would be because of her side-lying position, the neckline was pulled down, and the curve of her chest was faintly visible.

Helian Junmo finally woke up, and was stared at by her burning gaze, his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, which would turn his face away, and the man sat up from the bed all of a sudden.

He grabbed the pillow, rolled over and got ready to get out of bed.