Yun Jiumo looked at the back of Evil Qianshu inexplicably.

Didn't this man just get right?

How do you say that change is change?

She hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Why are you angry?" ”

The man ignored her, and had already reached the courtyard, without the slightest intention of stopping.

Don't guess a man's thoughts, you can't guess no matter how you guess.

Yun Jiumo cupped his forehead and took a deep breath.

Immediately quickened his pace, stretched out his hand and stopped in front of Evil Qianshu.

The girl raised her head slightly, and coaxed in a soft voice: "The little brother of the evil monarch is not angry, am I wrong?" Come on, don't be angry~"

The girl's soft and glutinous voice has a unique charm.

A "good" word exit.

instantly made the man's deep eyes even more cold and boneless.

Yun Jiumo had a headache.

Why do you get more and more tempered?

Let her dignified queen lower her posture, it's already very face-saving for him, okay?!

The little brother of the evil king is not only a straight man, but also very arrogant!

Even if he is good-looking, strong, and noble.

It's hard to find a daughter-in-law!

The girl's unpredictable expression, the evil thousand dreams are in full view.

Obviously, the girl didn't know what she was doing wrong.

His dark eyes were oozing with a clear coldness.

Before the girl could speak, her thin lips were slightly opened, and her voice was cold and indifferent: "If you want to know something about that woman, you must first improve your strength." With your current strength, knowing too much doesn't help, but rather ...... Bad. ”

With that, he crossed Yun Jiumo and left straight away.

Just two steps.

A hand gripped his robe again.

Evil Qianshu paused.

With a pull on his wrist, he turned around.

Tightly, a soft delicate body was stuffed into his arms.

The fragrance of plum lingers in the nose.

The girl's hand hooked his neck.

"Are you really angry?" Yun Jiumo sighed lightly.

Don't wait for the evil Qianshu to respond.

With a slight push on her wrist, she hooked the person off.

Then he stood on tiptoe, and his bright red lips gently dropped a kiss on Evil Qianshu's face.

Soft to the touch, like a feather brushing your cheeks.

Yun Jiumo let go of him, smiled so much that his pupils were crooked, and his tone was very domineering: "My kiss, I can't exchange my daughter, you can be regarded as earned, so ...... Don't be angry. ”

Evil Qianshu was a little stunned.

He has always hated touching the opposite sex.

It's already the second time, so that the girl's "sneak attack" is successful.

And he didn't feel disgusted.

Between his deep eyes, what is reflected is the girl's enchanting smile, and between the bright red lips, there is a lazy and evil arc.

It looks very tempting.

Yun Jiumo noticed Evil Qianshu's gaze.

It's rare to see his ascetic and cold evil lord, so stunned.

Her smile was even more bewitching, her hands wrapped around his neck, and she teased with a smile: "If the little brother of the evil monarch is not angry, I don't mind kissing you for the third time." ”

Enchanting style, charming eyes like silk.

This kind of look should not appear in a girl who is under the age of fifteen and has not left the cabinet.

However, it seems to be a word tailor-made for Yun Jiumo.

There is no sense of disobedience.

It seems that Yun Jiumo was born to be so flamboyant and unpretentious.

Here's how she ......

Who did you learn from?

Or can anyone she meet?

Thinking of this, Evil Qianshu's eyes sank, and she raised her hand to hold the girl's two white and soft wrists and tore them off her neck.

Then, with a cold face, he flew away.

The inky brocade robe hunted and brought a crisp chill.

Yun Jiumo: "......"

It's not even good to kiss it.

It seems that he is really angry.

It's just that......

The straight daughter Yun Jiumo was puzzled: What the hell is he angry about?