What do you mean she's still young?

What kind of mess is going on in this man's head?

Someone complained in their hearts, but they didn't know that the first thing they thought about was her.

"Let go, let me down." Murong Su struggled, being held by this man as if he was holding a child, and he was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

The Ghost Emperor was helpless, and finally put the little woman off his lap, and his purple eyes kept swirling with her.

"It's getting dark, I'm going to rest." Murong Su opened the door, and the intention of driving people out couldn't be clearer.

"Don't worry, the deity won't sleep with you." The ghost emperor hooked his lips and joked, the face of the demon city looked even more tempting against the candlelight, and his whole body exuded a noble and elegant temperament, and at the same time had a fatal attraction.

Murong Su was dazzled by that smile, and gasped in his heart, this man is really wicked.

Since he couldn't drive away, Murong Su didn't bother to speak, as soon as the door was closed, the kimono got into the quilt, the candle flame was casually extinguished by the man, and the whole room went dark in an instant.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of the two of them breathing, the man's shallow breathing sounded extremely present to Murong Su, and his mind crossed the scene where he collided with the man's forehead before, and the warm breath seemed to still linger on his face.

Murong Su's delicate body hidden in the quilt trembled inexplicably, only to feel that his cheeks were feverish, and he despised himself fiercely in his heart.

I forced myself to fall asleep, but in an instant, I fell into a deep sleep.

Feeling that the little woman's breathing was calm, the purple eyes of a certain emperor sitting on the Taishi's chair were particularly shining in the dark, like two clusters of ghostly fire, and the corners of her lips were pouting with a triumphant smile.

I saw that with a slight wave of his hand, a wave of energy went towards Murong Su on the bed, and after a while, the man stood up from the Taishi chair, came to the side of the bed generously, lifted the quilt and lay down, and took the little woman into his arms by the way.

"I said I wouldn't sleep with you, just hold you to sleep!" A certain emperor looked at the little woman beside him with burning eyes, and lowered his head to imprint a kiss on her forehead.

The little woman in his arms had a soft body, with a faint medicinal fragrance on her body, and a certain emperor only felt that her heart was filled, and an emotion called pleasure filled her heart, making his whole person gentle.

After a good night's sleep, Murong Su woke up, but saw that it was already dawn, so he quickly checked the clothes on his body, fortunately, everything was quite neat, and then turned his head, just in front of a pair of smiling eyes.

"What, I'm afraid that the deity will bully you?" A certain emperor sat on the Taishi chair, still maintaining the sitting posture before falling asleep last night, his purple eyes were deep and full of deep meaning, and his eyes flashed with unknown brilliance, which was terrifyingly hot.

"Ahem, Miss Ben wants to wash up, you hurry up!" Murong Su coughed dryly twice, deliberately ignoring his question.

The Ghost Emperor stared at her quietly for a few seconds, seeing that Murong Su's scalp was numb, and just when she was extremely angry, the figure of a certain emperor flashed and disappeared into the room.

The corners of Murong Su's mouth twitched, and he looked around for a week: "Are you going out or invisible, don't play tricks, let Miss Ben know that you want you to look good when you go out." ”

Murong Su warned the void, and then he was about to wash, but in his heart he was surprised by his successive abnormalities.

Every time she meets this man, she becomes extremely uncalm, but it is undeniable that in front of her, she is not only not afraid, but even feels at ease, as if any difficulties and tribulations, as long as he is there, she is not afraid!

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