"This king heard that the county lord is not in good health, so he came to visit, why is the county lord so unappreciative, isn't he afraid of this king?"

The two confronted each other, and Sang Moyu still looked bored.

He didn't feel that he had climbed through the window and broken into the woman's boudoir in a grand manner, there was anything wrong with him, he had always regarded the so-called etiquette and honesty as nothing, and acted casually.

He just wanted to see her, so he came, and he had been mad with her for a long time, and his longing for her was getting worse by the day.

When he first saw her, he accidentally left his heart on her, and then she disappeared for seven years, even if he had the ability to turn the clouds and rain, he couldn't hear the slightest news about her, and at that time he seemed to have an empty heart.

He kept fighting outside, almost sleepless in every battle, and every charge was the first battle, and he could protect himself from the yin, but he was deliberately injured.

After being injured, no matter how serious it was, he never sought medical attention in time, but had to wait until his body could no longer support him before he would be willing to seek medical treatment.

And this kind of behavior that seems to be venting and self-harm, others naturally don't know, and everyone will only think that His Royal Highness the King of War is loyal to his duty, not afraid of life and death, and defending the country with blood.

In fact, Sang Moyu has never been a compassionate person, do you think he is the kind of hero who saves the people from fire and water, no, he is not.

It's just that because of an unwarranted responsibility, the ancestors owe the debt to future generations to repay.

Just when he thought he was going to live like this in this life, she returned.

Since then, their entanglement has really begun.

He fought endlessly with her, no one could please him, and he was very anxious at first, but fortunately, after years of hard work and energy, he finally found an opportunity.

finally lured her under his nose, how could he treat himself badly.

"Get out!"

Youyu Lingshuang unexpectedly did not choke with Sang Moyu this time, but directly issued an eviction order.

"You ......" Sang Moyu was slightly stunned, and looked at Youyu Lingshuang with an inquiring gaze.

This exploration found that there was something wrong with Yu Yu Lingshuang's face, and today she had a faint aroma of fat powder.

"You...... What's wrong? Sang Moyu's eyes were deep, and he was very worried in his heart, but there was no sign on his face.

"I told you to get out, can't you hear me?" Yu Yu Lingshuang's eyes were even colder, and the cold air in his body seemed to be about to turn into substance.

Sang Moyu still stood in place, as if he hadn't heard what Youyu Lingshuang said, he stared at Youyu Lingshuang stubbornly, and there was an incomprehensible emotion hidden in his dark eyes.

For some reason, Youyu Lingshuang felt irritable in her heart for no reason, and she didn't even think about slapping Sang Moyu with a palm.

But this time, as soon as her hand arrived in front of Sang Moyu, she was firmly caught by a hot hand.

The soft wattle held in the palm of his hand was a little cool, slippery and soft, which made Sang Moyu's heart shake, making him think of the soul-devouring kiss, and suddenly felt a dry mouth.

"Damn, let it go." Youyu Lingshuang was really angry, no one had ever dared to do this to her, and Sang Moyu's eyes made her very uneasy, as if something was out of control.

Youyu Lingshuang's cold and piercing voice interrupted Sang Moyu's reverie.

He looked at Youyu Lingshuang, and smiled in a good mood: "Don't let it go." ”

As he spoke, he simply encircled Youyu Lingshuang directly into his arms.

As soon as he hugged him, Sang Moyu only felt a burst of cold air, but he was quickly dispelled by the masculinity on his body.

Now not only does he not feel cold, but it also makes him feel refreshed.

Yu Yu Lingshuang rarely did not struggle, she squinted her eyes, and her expression was unpredictable.

It's strange why the chill on her body gradually subsides when she touches him.

As far as she knew, there was only one thing in this world that could resist the cold of frost.

Don't...... She has been looking for something for so long on Sang Moyu.

Sang Moyu is warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms at the moment, not to mention the taste of ecstasy, the beloved woman is in front of him, it is the first time for the two to be so close, if they can still sit still, is it still a man?

He wanted her, the bones in his whole body hurt as much as he wanted, and the heat rushed down his body, Sang Moyu's ears were slightly red, and his arms were inadvertently tightened a little.

Yu Yu Lingshuang lowered her head at the moment, still immersed in her own thoughts, and didn't know how ambiguous the posture of the two of them was.

Although Yu Yu Lingshuang is proficient in martial arts strategy, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and various skills, she is proficient in almost everything, but emotionally, she is a real novice.

In addition, in order to better practice the frost decision, he used the technique of renunciation on himself.

She doesn't even care much about the defense of men and women, and in her eyes there is no difference between men and women at all.