Twelve said goodbye to King Rui and returned the same way, Ling Yuhan and the others were waiting for her on the red corridor, seeing her walking slowly, he hurriedly greeted her tomorrow night: "Master, did he embarrass you?"

Tomorrow night began to remember the deeds of King Narui who had repeatedly made things difficult for Tex, lest Thou Twelve would suffer if he was alone.

"Do you think he can embarrass me?" Twelve smiled proudly, patted Ming Ye's shoulder, signaling that he was thinking too much, in this world, there are very few people who can embarrass her, a wise king, she hasn't put it in her eyes, she walked to the side of Ling Yuhan, whose face was slightly dark, and stared: "What kind of expression are you?"

It was covered with haze, as if a storm was coming.

Ling Yuhan raised a dangerous smile, waved his robe, jumped up directly with the twelve flying bodies, and disappeared into the sky of the palace, leaving only two afterimages, one red and one black, the corners of Qiu Lou's mouth twitched, and suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar, that day, at the selection competition, wasn't he the same?

"Sometimes I want to stab him to death. Qiu Lou gritted his teeth and said, very dissatisfied with Ling Yuhan's move of forcibly abducting the twelve without even giving an order, staring at them viciously in the direction where they had disappeared, and his breath was slightly chaotic.

"I feel the same way. Yun Ruoshui raised her lips and smiled, but her brilliant smile was indescribably weird.

Yun Ruohan and Ming Ye glanced at each other, although they didn't make a sound, but in the end they were dissatisfied with Ling Yuhan's sudden move, Mo Bai held his chin, and his eyes swept over the four of them, he always felt that Ah Han seemed to have caused public anger, Amitabha, I just hope that when he comes back, there can be a whole corpse.

Twelve was held in his arms by Ling Yuhan's waist, grabbing his shirt with both hands, with a gentle wind in his ears, and his heartbeat as fast as a drum, the ink hair flew in the air, a few ups and downs, Ling Yuhan had already flown out of the palace, back to the guest room of the restaurant where they stayed, Big Foot kicked the door open, and there was a loud bang, and everyone in the lobby only had time to feel a cold wind blowing suddenly, and they couldn't see his shadow clearly.

"What the hell?"

"Didn't you see which room was closed just now? It must be Master Sima Ruyi, they are back. ”

"The wind just now, could it be that she did it?"

......

Everyone in the lobby whispered, now who in the imperial city doesn't know, Sima Ruyi lives in the Tianzi room of this restaurant, the one in the middle of the second floor, in order to be able to see the worship of the god of war with their own eyes, these people came to the restaurant early in the morning, the crowd is endless, some go, some enter, the shopkeeper's face is about to cramp with laughter, watching the silver of the white flowers fall into his pocket like a stream of water, he just wants to hug the twelve God of Wealth and kiss a few bites.

Ling Yuhan was furious, threw Twelve directly onto the bed, filled the pot with a cup of cold water, and drank it all up, as if only in this way could he barely calm down the anger in his heart! A pair of shining peach blossom eyes were stirring with two clusters of flames, and the fiery red robe seemed to be burned by the anger in his body!

Twelve felt Ling Yuhan's obviously angry breath, stiffened his body and maintained a posture lying on the bed, blinking a pair of deep black eyes, looking at him in wonder, what was this person angry about?

As long as he thought that the former twelve had a crush on that straw bag, the fire in Ling Yuhan's heart became more and more intense! What was so good about that guy? He could actually make her do those unbelievable things! Not only did he follow him back and forth, but he also almost died tragically under his horse's hooves, Ling Yuhan had long investigated Sima Ruyi's life, and when he didn't fall in love before, he just felt that it was an eyesore, but now, he was furious, and he just wanted to turn back time and erase all the 'past' between her and King Rui.

Especially when she promised to avoid herself and be alone with King Rui, the fire was rampaging in his blood.

Twelve was dumbfounded, this guy really eats all kinds of vinegar?" "What do you think I can talk to him about?"

"For example, talk about your past?" Ling Yuhan evoked a cold smile, a dangerous dark light flashed in her deep eyes, her thumb rubbed against her lips, the atmosphere in the room was extremely dignified, her heart squeaked, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely at Ling Yu's cold and jealous eyes, she couldn't say that it was Sima Ruyi who liked King Rui at the beginning, and she was just a Xibei who became a monk halfway, right?

This secret, she planned to take it directly to the coffin, not because she was afraid of being treated as a monster and as an alternative, but because, once she said it, she needed to explain too many things, too troublesome, and she had become Sima Ruyi, no matter what trouble her predecessor caused, she should bear it, this is the price she needs to pay for occupying this body.

She's so happy.

"Those things are in the past, what do you care about so much?" Twelve said softly, "You didn't participate in my past, and my future is only you, do you need to care so much?" She frowned slightly, and couldn't cry or laugh at Ling Yuhan's jealous behavior, her index finger lightly touched his frowning brows, and rubbed it: "He just has some questions to ask me, don't worry, from now on, I should never see him again." ”

"It seems a pity to hear you say that?" Ling Yuhan seemed to be deliberately misinterpreting Twelve's meaning, "What's the matter, do you still want to see him every day in the future?" The knife's eyebrows were raised, and Ling Yuhan's whole person turned over directly and pressed against Twelve, looking down at her condescendingly:" Ruyi, I can give you anything, I can bear anything, but I can't bear you being too close to other men, if one day, you make me angry, I'm afraid that I can't help but break your wings, put you under house arrest, and can only stay by my side for the rest of your life. He whispered softly in a deep voice.

It's not that he doesn't believe her, but he knows how charming she is, and how many people can make her heart and crazy for her.

Twelve suddenly didn't know what to say, so he could only look at him with firm eyes, and slowly said: "Have you forgotten? I have made a contract between heaven and earth, in this life, you will not leave, I will not give up." ”

The promise she made has never been broken, not to mention that the object of the promise is him?

Ling Yuhan lowered his head, fiercely hunting the sweetness of her lips, the kiss was like a storm, as if he was going to swallow her into his belly with human bones, domineering and fierce, like a wounded lone wolf, desperately hurting people who tried to hurt him, with a little uneasiness, a little bit of error.

Twelve indulged him to do whatever he wanted, and even kissed him back from time to time, the atmosphere in the room was very hot, dense and restricted, and at some point, the clothes on the two of them were messy, and the scattered green silk was intertwined on the bed, and the breathing was short, and the eyes were dyed with a layer of lust.

Ling Yu suddenly turned over and jumped up, jumping off the bed, his chest rose and fell violently, there was surging desire inside, the flames were clustered, as if burning his blood, every inch of skin was shouting, longing for her, wanting to get her, wanting to make her his own person completely.

This thought no longer tormented his nerves all the time, but fortunately, Ling Yuhan's self-control was amazing, and he suppressed the evil fire in his heart, and just as he was about to speak, a cold, hoarse voice came from behind him: "Actually, I don't mind if we do it completely." ”

"......" The desire that had just calmed down was again on fire, Ling Yuhan lowered his head depressedly, looked at a fragile and huge place, the swollen yurt, the corners of his mouth twitched, turned around, and glared at her fiercely: "What did you say?"

Twelve leaned on the head of the bed, her posture was lazy, after fading away from the cold, she was like a goblin who could only make people lose their minds, the collar of her shirt was slightly open, revealing the exquisite collarbone, looming waves, about to come out, although her figure was not comparable to Yunshang, not comparable to Sima Yi, and even too petite, but in the eyes of those who loved her, even if it was a defect, it was an advantage.

"Isn't it uncomfortable to hold back the fire all the time?" Twelve raised his eyebrows and asked, his red lips were slightly swollen, his eyes were like silk, and there was a hint of charm between his eyebrows: "I don't mind having premarital sex......"

"That's enough!" Although he didn't know what she wanted to say next, Ling Yuhan knew that if he let her continue, he was afraid that his reason would really get out of control! Take a deep breath and suppress the surging anger in his heart, "The best, I will save it until the night we get married, if I can't give you a grand wedding, I won't want you, never!"

If he couldn't get her to marry him openly, how dare he ask for her?

It was an insult to him, to her!

Seeing Ling Yuhan's insistence, Twelve could only shrug helplessly, "Okay, since you think so, then I have nothing to say." "It's like she's dissatisfied, in fact, she really doesn't care, chastity or something, the moment she became an agent, that kind of thing has never been put in her eyes, how many times has she prostrate under different men in order to carry out tasks before? But now, there is such a person, just because he didn't give her a name, he would rather endure and endure it himself than want her.

What exactly does a woman want in her life?

It is probably to be properly kept, cherished for a lifetime, safely placed for a lifetime, cherished, regarded as a treasure, and cared for for a lifetime.

Twelve is not a god, she can't be just without desire, and she can't be like a stop at heart, at least at this moment, Ling Yuhan's mind is what moves her, and she is so moved that she wants to give herself to him and want to be his woman.

"You rest first, I'll sort it out. Glancing at the parts of his body that had not yet softened depressedly, Ling Yuhan gritted his teeth and said, if he stays any longer, it is difficult for him to guarantee that he will not lose control, so he raised his feet and walked in the direction of the door, and before he could take a few steps, he said again after being cold: "Do you want me to help you?"

She shook her right hand, meaning something.

Ling Yuhan's face was completely blackened, he turned around, gritted his teeth and said, "No need!"

Damn, don't let him know who it was that brought her to ruin! He's going to tear that man to pieces!

Twelve sighed helplessly, as if she was very disappointed, and after seeing Ling Yuhan leave aggrieved and depressed, she buried her head in the brocade quilt and laughed so hard that the demons danced.

What is rippling in my heart is the warm current of the water, and the whole heart seems to be stuffed into a honey pot, which is so sweet and greasy.

Ling Yuhan took a cold shower in the guest room, which completely eradicated the evil fire in his body, took off the red clothes hanging on the screen, and draped them on his body at will, the ink hair was dripping with water droplets, falling one by one, under the slightly open placket, the skin was fair, the collarbones were exquisite, and the whole person exuded a wolf bèi, but it was extremely charming.