Chapter 190: There is an illusion that he is going to be forced by the overlord
There you are. Dream said in shock, sighing in his heart for his punctuality.
Just after the early hours of the morning, it was the half-moon period, and he came, it was really not early, it was not late.
"Hmm." The Eastern Emperor only said 'um' and then stopped talking.
He didn't want to say that he had already come.
Meng Jinglan was accustomed to his little words, and was about to continue walking towards Tianlan Pavilion, but Donghuang Jue did something that surprised her.
He took out a brocade handkerchief, grabbed her hand, and wiped her wrist.
The brocade was soft, and it was soaked in water, and when it wiped her skin, it carried a burst of warmth.
But...... His movements were not gentle, as if he were struggling with her wrists, and he wiped her hands with a little more force.
After wiping it again, she burned the brocade handkerchief, took out a new handkerchief, and continued to wipe her wrists.
Meng Jinglan frowned tightly, looking at Donghuang Jue with a solemn face, and he didn't know what it was like.
It's a little inexplicable, it's a little funny, and it's a little bit ...... Angry.
Did her hand offend him?
Do you need to 'abuse' her hand like this?
Donghuang definitely felt her unkind gaze, raised his eyes, looked at her with deep eyes for a long moment, then lowered his head again, and continued to wipe her wrists.
Dream was shocked for a while, this guy was obviously unhappy when he saw her, and he continued to abuse her hand as if nothing happened.
Should she praise him for his good concentration? Or should I praise him for being thick-skinned?
With a hard effort, she pulled back her hand and glared at him angrily: "What are you crazy about?" ”
Donghuang Jue's hand was empty, his hand holding the handkerchief tightened, and a little spiritual fire gathered on his fingertips to burn the handkerchief.
When the flames were extinguished, the Eastern Emperor said, "Lead the way, go to your Tianlan Pavilion." ”
The dream was frightened and did not move, and the moon-like eyes stared at him, waiting for him to explain what had just happened.
Donghuang was a little uncomfortable by her, thinking about whether to give her an explanation.
However...... Even he couldn't figure out why he wiped her hands with a handkerchief.
Maybe...... I don't want her wrists to leave the breath of other men......
He didn't speak, and Dream Storm just stared at him like that.
The moon was very bright tonight, and the moonlight reflected on him through the shadow flower tree, stretching his shadow long.
He just stood upright, bathed in the moonlight......
After a while, Donghuang Jue seemed to be stared at by her and couldn't stand it, his tall body turned, his arms clasped her waist, and he flew towards Tianlan Pavilion with her.
Meng Jinglan's brows tightened, and he struggled for a while, but in exchange for a more powerful clamp from him.
Her face sank like water, and when she knew that she couldn't break free, she went with him.
When she arrived at Tianlan Pavilion, Donghuang kicked open the door with one foot, pushed her arm and pushed her directly to the bed.
Dream Lan's face turned dark, and he had the illusion of being forced by the overlord.
"Take it off." The Eastern Emperor is desperate.
With that, he began to take off his clothes.
Dream was depressed and wanted to curse several times, but she understood that no matter what, she had to follow him.
Because, she and him want to exchange blood!
She held her breath and pulled off her skirt as she grinded her teeth.
Donghuang Jue looked at her angrily, and a wave of joy surged in his heart, and he actually felt that she was so angry...... It was lovely.
Maybe...... He shouldn't have rejected the feeling that he cared about her.
"I'm alright, you come up quickly." Dream Jinglan only wore a belly pocket, sat on the bed, and said angrily.
Hurry up, come up and exchange blood, get out when you're done.
She really doesn't understand this uncle's brain circuit, and she doesn't want to stay with him any longer.
Donghuang raised his legs, stepped into the bed, and pulled out the bed to make a 'squeak' sound.
He sat down across from her, his tall body enveloping her, her shadow wrapped in his shadow.