My Gentle Tyrant (11)
Seeing that Ji Rong was about to pinch Fu Yue's neck with bare eyes, his actions caused Fu Yue's dissatisfaction in his sleep.
To be precise, Fu Yue hasn't woken up yet.
Still in a state of confusion.
She took the first step to wrap her arms around Ji Rong's neck and kissed him, even her eyes were closed the whole time, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, go to sleep, ancestor, I'm going to die......"
After saying a word, I fell asleep in seconds.
didn't give Ji Rong a chance to react.
Ji Rong was stunned by this kiss, and even the headache seemed to have been alleviated a lot, and his eyes were a little clearer.
The beautiful emperor stared at the sleeping girl with complicated eyes.
He lifted his hand and touched his lips.
The soft touch seems to be still there......
Ji Rong's gaze gradually shifted.
He stared at the girl's soft red lips.
As a high king, Ji Rong never knew what patience was, and he didn't need to know it.
in his life.
For what you want, it has always been domineering and predatory.
There is no need to take into account the feelings of others.
……
Fu Yue was woken up by gnawing.
She felt as if she was having a nightmare, as if she had been crushed by a mountain that was almost out of breath, and she herself was breathing pitifully, like a dying fish.
As a result, open your eyes.
Fu Yue found that his two hands were clasped and pressed against the bed, dead, unable to move.
She opened her eyes, her eyelashes seemed to be open, and the curvature of her eyes was beautiful, and then she met Ji Rong's pupils that were as deep as an abyss.
“……”
Fu Yue opened her lips, feeling the soft touch on her lips, as well as a slight tingling sensation.
Xu is sleepy, coupled with his natural intimacy with Xiao Tiantian.
Fu Yue doesn't have so many scruples when he speaks.
Instantly transformed into a drama spirit.
"Your Majesty, you actually took advantage of the concubine's sleep to steal kisses, I didn't expect you to be such a Majesty!! …… Your Majesty, you are still young, how can you indulge in this? This thing really hurts the kidneys! ~”
Fu Yue's tone was like an old mother who hated cubs and broke her heart.
Ji Rong: "...... What nonsense is being said. ”
He let go of the hand holding Fu Yue, stepped back, and returned to the appearance of that handsome yin owl, pulled his thin lips, and said, "It seems that I have indulged you too much, and the concubine is presumptuous." ”
Fu Yue's eyes suddenly lit up.
The Dog Emperor is angry, is he going to open the cold palace dungeon next? There is a book shortage
Seeing Fu Yue's eager look, his black eyes stared at him brightly.
Ji Rong was speechless for a while, "......"
"What do you mean by that, you're expecting me to punish you?"
Fu Yue: "...... Not really. Who wants a penalty? ”
Ji Rong: "Then you are still so happy?" ”
He narrowed his eyes suspiciously, and suddenly said with pity: "Bullying the king is a capital crime. ”
The threat of the red fruit!
Fu Yue coughed lightly: "The concubine is not happy, but just accepts everything peacefully, commonly known as salted fish." ”
Ji Rong: "...... Salted fish? ”
Fu Yue nodded: "Yes, it's me, it's idle and redundant." ”
Ji Rong: "...... You are self-aware. ”
Ji Rong spoke again, as if he had opened some chatterbox, and asked one question after another.
"Heh, then you're not afraid that I'll kill you?"
Fu Yue hummed perfunctorily.
"Anyway, you are the emperor, I can't beat you, and I can't help you, if you want to kill me, I don't have any opinion."
Ji Rong: "......"
This is the first time that His Majesty the tyrannical Emperor has encountered such a .... Special answer.
Momentarily speechless.
He can't figure out how to pick it up, he gets angry when he can't think of it, and when he gets angry, he wants to kill.
Ji Rong glanced at Fu Yue coldly.
This woman, for the time being, will not be killed.
Ji Rong turned over and got out of bed, he had slept in the outer bed before, and suddenly this one turned over and really made Fu Yue jump a lot.
"What are you doing??"
Fu Yue watched Ji Rong rush out with his sword in a menacing manner.
Don't ask.
This guy must be going to kill people.
……
After a cup of tea.
Ji Rong came back with the sword again, only this time there was blood dripping from the sword. He was slow the whole time, like an emotionless corpse, and his eyes were dark and deadly.
Fu Yue: "......"
Ji Rong turned his head to look at Fu Yue at this time, and walked towards her step by step, still holding the bloody sword, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't look like a good person anyway.
Fu Yue: "!! Don't mess around. ”
Don't kill, I'm your wife!!