Although he had kissed more than once, it was the first time to stare at Xiao Xue so closely, Fang Ling looked greedy and presumptuous, just as Xiao Xue thought, he really wanted to swallow her in one bite.

After three years of penance, in addition to carrying the hatred of his mother and himself, the biggest motivation for his cultivation is to let Xiao Xue no longer leave his side, so see you again after three years, no matter how indifferent she is, how unkind she is, how she refuses to be thousands of miles, it doesn't matter to Fang Ling, what matters is his own heart, and more importantly, he believes that he can make Xiao Xue fall in love with him.

The footsteps in her ears were slowly moving away, Xiao Xue quietly took a deep breath, not wanting the young man to notice that he was so flustered, but at this moment, the young man gently raised his hand, held her cheek, pushed it forward for half a minute, and took the little vermilion mouth in his mouth.

Xiao Xue was stunned for a while, she instinctively snorted, she wanted to break free, but found that the strength in her body seemed to be drained all of a sudden, and she couldn't lift a trace of strength softly, she wanted to shout, but found that this could only make the other party's tongue take advantage of the void and make trouble in her mouth.

The young man's breath swept across his face, his face was hot, his whole body was hot, and he seemed to be resting on the stove.

Vaguely, Xiao Xue felt that the young man reached out and grabbed his waist, and pressed down, the softness of his chest was close to the young man's solid chest, Xiao Xue felt that the heat of his whole body had reached the limit, as if the whole person had melted.

With Xiao Xue's character, if someone bullies herself like this, she will definitely kill him quickly, but at this moment, she finally found that she couldn't find the slightest feeling of dislike for the young man's actions in her heart, could it be that she really liked this nasty ghost?

In the past, scenes flashed in my mind, from the first meeting in the prison, from the time he rescued himself, from kissing in order to suck back the true blood of his life, from following him all the way after leaving the palace.

Three years of time passed quietly, hard and deep cultivation, just to forget the mundane things, three years later met again, along the way have been disturbed, although the young man is soft-tongued, but for the king's talent, the justice of nature and what he did, and even regardless of the danger of his life repeatedly helped himself, when all this crossed his mind, Xiao Xue suddenly understood, the past experience has never been forgotten, the young man has already lived in the bottom of his heart.

In retrospect, the name of the nasty ghost is not really annoying, but it actually implies a hint of sweetness.

Xiao Xue sighed faintly, she is definitely not the kind of pretentious woman, if she loves it, she will love it, and she will never run away.

It's just that if Fang Ling just loves himself, then that's fine, but the key is that there is still a Song Ying'er who loves Fang Ling, if he is really with Fang Ling, wouldn't it be loved by others?

Thinking of this, Xiao Xue finally had some strength, she pushed Fang Ling away with all her strength, and called faintly: "Your Highness, don't ......"

Fang Ling had expected that he would be pushed away, but the beauty in front of him was so beautiful and beautiful that even he couldn't resist this temptation, he even estimated that Xiao Xue would beat himself up after kissing him, but for this kiss, even if he was half dead, it was worth it.

However, what Fang Ling never expected was Xiao Xue's shy expression, as well as the call for mercy that tasted a little bit, he almost immediately understood that Xiao Xue was finally interested in himself, otherwise, he would have punched him a long time ago.