"Madam, it's been almost a month since you and I got married, and you haven't called me husband yet." As he spoke, he leaned down, his half-masked face pressed in front of me.

My heart was beating so fast that my tongue felt like it was tingling.

And the cold mask of the dragon king was already attached to the tip of my nose, and I quickly raised my hand and pushed him away.

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at me and asking, "Why, you really have a crush on that demon hunter?" ”

"No, Lord Dragon, just say what you need me to do, just like you said before, how can I be worthy of you as a mediocre ordinary person?" I thought that he must have a purpose for pestering me so much, so it is better to help him fulfill his wish and get rid of him.

As a result, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose, and he asked very arrogantly: "As an ordinary person, what can you do for this monarch?" If you don't want to be called husband, then how about calling Xuan Ling? ”

"Xuan Ling?" I frowned at him.

This dragon king's real name is Long Xuanling, looking at his style, I am afraid that he is indeed an extremely difficult "person".

"Long Xuanling, I beg you, as long as you are willing to let me go, let me do anything." I put my hands together and sent him to his knees.

This time, Long Xuanling didn't speak immediately, but stared at me straight with his eyes down for a long time.

"Would you really like anything?" His thin lips were raised high.

I nodded subconsciously, and as a result, when he saw me nodding, his body suddenly spun, and a demon wind struck, and his figure flickered, and then, he got into the bed.

He said in an extremely deep voice: "Then, give Benjun a child!" ”

With that, his cold skin stuck to my body, and I did whatever I wanted.

After a night of entanglement, the next day before dawn, I heard the knock and scream of ginkgo biloba outside the door

She wanted to come in and serve me to freshen up, I quickly sat up from the bed, suddenly felt sore, raised my head slightly to look at the ground, and found that my clothes were thrown all over the ground, but the evil dragon was gone.

I hurriedly got out of bed and dressed up to let Ginkgo in.

Ginkgo had steaming water in her hand, but when she saw me, she was taken aback.

"Miss Luo, why did you become so haggard, didn't you sleep well last night?" Ginkgo looked at me with some concern: "Still sick?" ”

"I'm fine." I turned my face sideways as I spoke, and Ginkgo put down the hot water, and I washed up immediately, and then went to the next room to see my uncle.

My uncle had woken up, and when he heard the movement, he looked at us.

"Ann." He called my name and struggled to get up.

I hurriedly walked to my uncle's side and motioned him not to move, there were wounds on his arms, back and chest, because they were very deep, and they would definitely not grow overnight.

"Little uncle, don't move, be careful of the wound tearing, I'll change the dressing for you." I said, looking at the cloth on his hand wrapped in a wound.

When the little uncle heard this, he shook his head again and again: "Just now, someone named Gu Shaoting changed the medicine for me, but An Zhi, why is your complexion so bad?" Don't? ”

The little uncle suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and he muttered something incredulous: "This is the Demon Deeper Pavilion, how did that thing get in?" ”

"Ginkgo, go get my little uncle something to eat." I deliberately split the ginkgo.

Ginkgo nodded and went out, and as soon as I closed the door, the tears came down immediately.

When my uncle saw me crying, he naturally understood in his heart.