This praying mantis's cicada-like domineering hug wanted to tie Han Xiaoxi in the crook of his arm, and he wanted to bite off her slender and white neck at every turn.

His hair was a little stiff, rubbing against her cheeks, although the two were already married, but this excessive intimacy in front of outsiders still made Han Xiaoxi feel a little shy.

She pursed her lips and struggled to poke her head out, but she couldn't escape the Night King's grasp.

She is like Sun Wukong who is not afraid of heaven and earth, but she can't escape the Five Finger Mountain of the Night King......

She squinted her eyes and checked in private, just to find the flaws of the Night King, and to find a way to "take revenge" on the Night King.

But it seemed that she had not found any opportunity, and finally there was an opportunity when she could reach the side edge of the table from the right side of his arm.

casually poured the cold teapot on the table and poured it on the Night King's body.

I never thought that this Night King's reaction ability is unparalleled in the world, no matter how fast he is, he can't escape his eyes, although Han Xiaoxi's ability has been greatly improved, but for the Night King, this is still a pediatric trick.

He raised his hand and easily controlled Han Xiaoxi's wrist, bent her wrist casually, and flipped the teapot into his hand without hurting Han Xiaoxi.

Say it's inadvertent, or inadvertent.

An evil smile hung on his lips, which made Han Xiaoxi read a little ill-willed, and before she could react, she was poured the tea from her head.

I hadn't worn the new clothes for a few days just now, and I was completely doused by Xuanmo's tea.

He smiled slightly, and said deliberately.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Xi'er, I accidentally got your clothes wet......"

There was not a trace of guilt in Xuan Mo's words, and he pretended to cover his mouth with his hands, and his eyes swept over her translucent clothes.

Exercising his rights as a husband.

He just retaliated with a tooth for a tooth, just now Han Xiaoxi wanted to splash himself as much as he wanted, then how to splash it back, this is his consistent style of Lord Night King.

"You ......"

Before Han Xiaoxi could scold, the fine tea juice dripped down her black hair and onto her eyelashes, and she had to close her eyes tightly to prevent the tea juice from entering her eyes.

Even on the top of the head, there are a few boiled tea leaves, which are decorated just right, which looks a little messy, but it adds a bit of beauty to her.

Under the baptism of the tea, her skin became more and more moist and plump, and when she opened her eyes again, she could already see the man arrogantly walking in front of her, pressing himself against the table and between each other.

The broad chest seemed to be a natural wall, enough to restrict her every move, and even the throbbing heart beat with him.

"You...... Do...... Not. ”

Before she could finish speaking, she was blocked by the slightly cool lip flap, and the slender fingers immediately climbed her jaw, clasping the jaw and trying to adjust the angle.

Let this beautiful red lips be enjoyed by yourself.

He let out a low roar, and then closed his eyes, but her delicate and lovely appearance was still imprinted in those cold eyes, and he couldn't forget her slightly open lips, which were moistened by the tea......

He just wants to possess.

Possess more.

His broad arms invaded her realm bit by bit, but she was losing ground and losing ground, and had nowhere to hide, so she had to lean against the cold edge of the table, trying to prop herself up on the table with her elbows to prevent herself from falling.

But the strength in his body was already as if he had been sucked away by Lord Night, and even his legs were a little weak.

Even the Night King, who has strong self-control, is constantly lingering in this sweet, soft and gentle country, unable to extricate himself, unable to control himself at all.

In the interval between the kisses, Han Xiaoxi also made time to ask him in that soft tone.

"You didn't find that beautiful woman, why did you come back to me?"

She was still planning just now, how to "revenge" this man, but now she actually wants to turn against her, her eyes are floating left and right, as if she is plotting something.

"How can others be so soft and glutinous as you, how can I not taste enough of everything, I just want you to have one more time. ”

Xuan Mo leaned over her ear, without touching half an inch of her skin, and with this intimate distance, it was enough to make her feel weak.

Coupled with this excessively direct hot language, it made her hot and dry, as if every inch of her skin was on fire.

The icy tea moistened her clothes, a stark contrast to the temperature on her skin, and she clinged to the edge of the table with her fingers, struggling to support her precarious defenses.

Subconsciously, she licked the tea juice flowing from her lips with the tip of her tongue, just such a simple and desireless action was enough to make Xuanmo's last lead burn off.

He seemed to be swept by the waves of madness......

The crystal tea juice was thrown off because he hurriedly picked it up, and she was suddenly picked up, exclaiming, and beating the Night King's back desperately with her hand, but it had no effect at all.

Then she was thrown into the soft and delicate brocade quilt, she didn't resist this time, but in the softest tone, turned over and posed in a sultry posture, and then said to him.

"Come on, Lord Night, see who's stronger?"

In the face of Han Xiaoxi's provocation, I am afraid that there is no man who will not fight.

What's more, it was a king like the Night King, with a powerful aura, he sneered and walked forward, but stopped one step away from the bed.

The cold sweat on Han Xiaoxi's forehead also fell, but fortunately, it was mixed with the tea juice, and even the Night King couldn't detect the secret.

"Damn. ”

Xuan Mo suddenly let out a curse, and his cold eyes seemed to detect Han Xiaoxi's trick.

"What's the matter, Lord Night, that tea just now tastes good. ”

Han Xiaoxi didn't know when......

A little medicinal powder was applied to the lip flap, and this medicinal powder had no effect on women like Han Xiaoxi, but it had a miraculous effect on men.

After taking a few steps, Xuan Mo felt that there seemed to be some parts of his body, and he faintly felt weakness.

It doesn't mean muscle weakness......

"Han Xiaoxi, you are really bold. ”

Xuan Mo's whole body stiffened, and the mood that had just been ignited became cold by the way, and he looked at the little woman in front of him who was acting nonsense, and only then did he realize her intentions.

In the past, he used to "teach" her in some kind of way that tired people did not pay for their lives.

And now, her preemptive strike is enough to make Xuan Mo unreprimandable.

"With each other, such careful thinking is still not as good as the Night King's foresight, but...... The Night King is quite useful. ”

Han Xiaoxi's words were full of ridicule, which made the Night King's face greener than a cucumber.

"It's useful, it's useful, it's ...... him."

Xuan Mo said one less word, which was enough to express his feelings, when he would be eaten by this little woman.

Immediately, this Xuanmo shook his head and left the bedroom, and never came back.

Han Xiaoxi really thought that Xuan Mo had gone out to run errands at first, and he went to find Lu Qiao to find out.

"Put it down!

Lu Qiao was afraid that Han Xiaoxi would be a demon again, so he hurriedly took the book treasure back into his arms, and then stared at her face, looking left and right.

"Han Siju, oh no, it should be called the Night Princess now, you are okay and you will never come to me, you can say it quickly, what do you want to ask?"

Lu Qiao carefully put the book back on the bookshelf, then turned around to look at Han Xiaoxi, leaned against the bookshelf, and looked at her with a smile hidden in his face.

He knew that Han Xiaoxi was coming to find him, so there was nothing good about it.

"What's that...... I am...... I want to ask, why hasn't the Night King seen anyone in the past few days?"

Han Xiaoxi bit her lower lip tightly, didn't she feel that she was a little too much, so she let the Night King not return to the room when she got married.

It's been two or three days before and after, and even if I go to the Night King's Hall and want to have an impartial "chance encounter", I can't wait for anyone to come all day long.

This man will also hide, avoiding her several times.

"I don't know about the Night King, and I don't have the right to ask. However, he really hasn't been in the Night King's hall these days, and I want to find him for something. No way. ”

Lu Qiao shrugged his shoulders and shook his head again, as if he was completely unaware of the whereabouts of the Night King.

It's just that although this man is elusive on weekdays, he never disappears so directly.

She couldn't help but be a little worried, was something wrong?

However, Xuan Mo is connected to her spiritual veins, and Xuan Mo also nurtured his own spirit to himself, and his spiritual power has not fluctuated greatly, which means that Xuan Mo must be safe and sound.

She paced back and forth in Lu Qiao's room, walking in circles like this, until Lu Qiao's brain was dizzy, he put down the pen in his hand, and then sighed.

"I said, Night Princess, it's useless for you to go around in circles with me...... You might as well think about how to ease your relationship with the Night King, don't you?"

Lu Qiao's words were not coarse, but they still made Han Xiaoxi feel a little uncomfortable.

It seems that I missed something, and I haven't figured it out after thinking about it for a long time.

Until he raised his eyes and met Lu Qiao's eyes, then the crazy weaving mist soaked out of the pupils, swept the entire pupils, and they were all blurred into a white of ice and snow.

Lu Qiao's spiritual power is not as strong as Han Xiaoxi, but this time he really showed his feet, he obviously knew where Lord Night King had been in the past few days!

"Lu Qiao, you dare to lie to me?"

Han Xiaoxi's vicious voice was as if he was going to be hungry and hungry to eat, and he couldn't wait to go up and dismantle Lu Qiao now.