Chapter Twenty-Three: Reconciliation
At this time, Ling Yu was still protecting them, and the Black Emperor felt that the anger in his heart could not be vented, and his eyes looked at Ling Yu accusatorily like a wounded little beast.
Ling Yu did not answer, but wrapped a pair of jade-like lotus arms around the Black Emperor's neck, put his side face on the Black Emperor's chest, and listened to the Black Emperor's powerful heartbeat.
The Black Emperor was stunned, his eyes were full of surprise and joy, and more excitement and caution.
Yu'er took the initiative to hug me! Yu'er took the initiative to hug me!
His hands carefully wrapped around Ling Yu, and his chin rubbed Ling Yu's hair.
After a while, Ling Yucai sighed faintly, "Brother, let's go back." β
Where are you going?!
Imperial Palace?!
"Let's go back to modern times. β
Ling Yu's next sentence shattered the Black Emperor's illusions, and the Black Emperor smiled bitterly, and he knew how could his Yu'er take the initiative to ask to return to the Imperial Palace.
With a wave of the Black Emperor's black sleeves, a door to space opened, and the Black Emperor calmly walked in with Ling Yu in his arms, and the evil white who was hiding in the distance saw this, and his four little short legs ran quickly towards the door of space that was about to disappear.
In a modern mansion comparable to a castle, two servants each stood in their duty positions in fear, not for anything else, but for the atmosphere around them when their two masters returned.
Ling Yu leaned on the head of the round big bed that could accommodate seven or eight people, breathing slowly and weakly, the Black Emperor pillowed his head on Ling Yu's lap, his ten fingers and Ling Yu's hands were clasped, and a pair of demonic blood pupils looked at the front half-open, without any sleepiness.
"Why stop me. The Black Emperor was still sulking at Ling Yu's previous stopping, but the usual arrogance was wiped out in front of Ling Yu.
Ling Yu opened his eyes and looked down at the Black Emperor who was pillowing on his lap, and there was no monitoring around him, and only the two brothers and sisters of the 'enemy' were left in the huge bedroom.
Ling Yu's blood pupils were a little sluggish, and he hadn't recovered from the state of the void in his body, so he could only move his lips and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just want to save it." β
The Black Emperor turned over, lying on his back and looking at Ling Yu, his eyes tingling slightly in heartache after making contact with Ling Yu's faint gaze.
"Yu'er, can't you get along with me like you used to?" There was a slight pleading and fragility in his voice, and Ling Yu, who heard the words, was stunned, he actually γγγγγγγ The Black Emperor she knew was the king of the Inner Realm who was arrogant and powerful and never bowed to anyoneγγγγγγγ! It is a distressing feeling.
"For nowγγγγγγ That's not the way I want to get along. However, it has also become what it is now. Why did you imprison Xingyue?"
The Black Emperor's eyes dodged for a moment, did not answer, and skipped the topic, "Yu'er, you have little magic left, use my blood." β
After speaking, the Black Emperor looked at Ling Yu with burning eyes, Ling Yu thought in his heart, and understood that there must be something greasy in this, but now there is ready-made top-grade blood, and if she doesn't drink it, it won't be her Ling Yu!
The next moment, the two had already switched places, and they were women on top of men and men on top.
"Reconcile for the time being. Ling Yu's voice was a little hoarse, revealing a different kind of charm;
Ling Yu's smaller body was obviously not good enough for the Black Emperor's strong physique, but it was more convenient to drink blood.
The slender fingers brushed away the blue silk scattered around the neck of the Black Emperor, buried his head, and opened to reveal two small fangs piercing into the delicate arteries of the Black Emperor, the aromatic taste of blood filled the taste buds in an instant, and the magic power instantly recovered, and Ling Yu squinted his eyes with pleasure.
The Black Emperor looked at Ling Yu who was lying on his body sucking blood, his hands wrapped around Ling Yu's waist, and his blood pupils also flashed red.
The Bloodline puts it this way: The more you love someone, the more you crave her (his) blood.