Seeing that Lu Qiao had turned into a mother-in-law with broken thoughts, Xuan Mo could only comfort him and say.

"Don't worry, even for your sake, I won't take her life, so I will directly promise you this. ”

Just now, Lu Qiao was desperately assuring with Xuan Mo, but now that he has changed, it has become Xuan Mo's constant assurance to Lu Qiao, and he, as the king of the underworld, is also desperately heartbroken for Lu Qiao.

Although Xuan Mo said this, Lu Qiao was still a little apprehensive in his heart, according to the laws of the underworld, those who betrayed the underworld were afraid that they would go directly to the eighteenth layer of hell, and this crime of betrayal was the most serious of the seven crimes.

If such a sentence is meticulous, this Zhong Yiming will definitely die for a lifetime.

So......

Lu Qiao directly hugged Xuan Mo's waist, and then began to cry vigorously.

Although Xuan Mo had promised it just now, Lu Qiao still didn't feel at ease, and said again and again.

"Lord Night, you see, for the sake of me following you for so long, I haven't done anything to lose my conscience, and I try to ...... only for you."

Just as Lu Qiao's overly "intimate" touch came up, before Xuan Mo could shake Lu Qiao away, he heard a knock behind him.

It was Han Xiaoxi who had already entered the door, and then stood at the door, covering his eyes with his hands, and there were some gaps in the tips of his fingers......

"You ...... Isn't it a little bad to deliberately sell corruption in the Night King's Palace?"

Han Xiaoxi looked at Xuan Mo, and then looked at Lu Qiao with a longing face from the small gap, this picture is really fragrant enough.

She frowned and looked at the two of them with a bored expression, her expression full of disgust.

She changed into a water-colored dress today, which looked even more beautiful, and her slender hair was coiled up at will, which looked messy, but it looked downright and generous.

Xuan Mo hurriedly pushed Lu Qiao's face away, and then walked directly towards Han Xiaoxi.

He used his solid palm to cover Lu Qiao's face tightly, and then Lu Qiao stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, and leaned towards the side of the Night King.

Even a woman in reality has never seen such an initiative.

Han Xiaoxi couldn't help laughing, seeing Lu Qiao's appearance of clinging to the Night King and then being disliked, it was really smart and cute......

"Lord Night, what the hell have you done, Lu Qiao likes you so much?"

Han Xiaoxi jokingly sat aside, took a small maza in his hand, and then put one in the corner, watching Lu Qiao and Xuan Mo frolicking.

Such a good time is rare, and she has a feeling of happiness in her heart, and even the seal that had a faint pain in her chest before has become warmer.

The warmth of happiness seems to be transmitted from between the toes to the tips of the fingers.

"It's not like that, we didn't do anything, we just wanted to ...... with us"

Before Xuan Mo was halfway through his words, he was tightly covered by Lu Qiao, I don't know what kind of bear-hearted leopard gall Lu Qiao ate today, and he dared to block the Night King's speech.

Xuan Mo was also in a good mood today, not only did he not directly blow up his hair, but he even laughed stupidly, and the Lord Night King, who used to be cold, laughed out loud today.

This seems to be that after getting married, the magic of love makes the Night King open his heart.

"But with what?"

Han Xiaoxi didn't know why, arranged his skirt properly, then propped his hands on the table, supported his cheeks, and looked at the two men in front of him carefully.

The woman's instincts told her that the two men must be hiding some little secrets.

"Nothing. The Night Princess is here today, so she shouldn't just be shushing the cold and asking for warmth, right?"

Lu Qiao's traces of tearing away the topic are really a little too obvious.

Han Xiaoxi shook his head, but continued to nod.

"I'm just here to ask for warmth, to see my husband, but it's not too much, shouldn't you avoid suspicion at this time? After all...... Do you think I have amnesia? I didn't care about the last time you two co-designed me. ”

Han Xiaoxi's originally very gentle tone, as he spoke, it turned into a ruthless tone, and in his words, he also revealed a lot of coldness.

In her originally clear eyes, there seemed to be a storm of fog, if Lu Qiao was shameless, then she would definitely use this fog to tear him apart.

"What's that...... You talk, you talk. ”

After speaking, Lu Qiao left in a huff, and hurriedly let go of the hand covering Xuanmo's mouth, and then saluted and bowed, apologizing one after another.

This was succumbed to the power of Han Xiaoxi's weaving fog.

Who let him, can't beat Han Xiaoxi......

"Okay, you can talk about it now. ”

Xuan Mo also sat down, sitting beside Han Xiaoxi, turning his forehead sideways, and smelling the faint fragrance of osmanthus on her body.

Since she knew that Xuan Mo loved this fragrance, Han Xiaoxi specially asked Zi'er to prepare it for her, and the osmanthus was fused with a strong fragrance of nectar, although it was sweet, it would not lose its elegance and sweetness.

This is exactly the right thing for the newly married couple, sweet and affectionate.

Han Xiaoxi's face suddenly became rosy, she felt the Xuan Mo wrapping her, and the gentle pressure seemed to be restrained by something, and the Night Princess, who had just looked calm, had now become constrained.

She raised her eyes to meet the black jewel-like eyes, and with her white, slender fingers, she gently brushed away the broken hair on the Night King's forehead, and then used her fingers to trace the arc of the handsome face, depicting the appearance of her lover.

"Xi'er. ”

He said suddenly, the love and affection contained in this sentence alone were enough to make her die a thousand and eight hundred times.

She wiped the ink off his jaw with the tips of her fingers, then placed them in front of his eyes.

"Look, you accidentally rubbed it, and I wiped it off for you. ”

Her starry eyes, as if hidden in the small starlight, only attracted Xuan Mo to see the bottom of his heart at a glance, his eyes did not fall on the fingertips, but on her heart.

His warm breath grew hotter and hotter, and he suddenly stepped forward and took her fingertips between his lips with his thin moist lips.

This kiss alone is breathtaking.

That ghostly man will also become so gentle and affectionate for her.

As if she had been electrocuted, she hurriedly tried to withdraw her fingers, but she couldn't escape his restraint at all, and the thick palm took over her small hand and took her into her arms.

The other hand went directly to the back of her head and pressed her neck, so that her head could not escape, and she had nowhere to escape if she wanted to.

Due to the fierce action, she accidentally fell directly from the small stool, and Xuan Mo took the opportunity to put her on the ground, for fear that the ground would be wet and cold, and deliberately spread a thick layer of black juice.

She was just about to question the Night King, but she lost her mind again, and her eyes and heart were full of only this man.

She involuntarily wrapped her arms around his neck, learning the way he controlled herself, trying to take the initiative.

But the Night King is such an easy person to manipulate.

He smiled coldly, rolled over and pressed her tighter, then raised her arms above her head to prevent her from trying to be offside and becoming his dominant.

"Why can't I be dominant?"

Han Xiaoxi's biggest characteristic along the way is that he is not afraid of difficulties, but he likes to challenge the authority of the Night King.

The more she fights with the Night King, the more the Night King likes to suppress her.

It seems that the training is still not enough.

Xuan Mo was like a terrible storm, a black surge flowed by, and he didn't know when he had flipped Han Xiaoxi's body over, and she turned into a face-down posture.

Xuan Mo pressed on her slender waist, knowing that she was not light in the past few days, and deliberately rubbed her sore place with his strong palm.

This is obviously pouring salt on other people's wounds, and the soreness hit me for a while, and Han Xiaoxi had the heart to cry to death.

"You still dare to challenge my authority?"

Xuan Mo was proficient in knowing the acupuncture points in it, and specially picked the parts with strong pain and kneaded them repeatedly, which made Han Xiaoxi cry and grab the ground.

In the hall of the Night King, in broad daylight, he did this behind closed doors.

The fun of this Night King is really unique.

"Don't dare, I don't dare......"

Han Xiaoxi had already admitted her mistake again and again, but Xuanmo didn't intend to let her go at all.

But fortunately, Xuan Mo was massaging her seriously, and after a few kneading, the pain was obviously reduced, and it was indeed a good way to relax the muscles.

I didn't even know that the Night King was still a hidden massaster.

"Does it still hurt?"

He carefully confirmed Han Xiaoxi's feelings, and it was for his later operations to prepare.

Han Xiaoxi didn't know about the Night King's conspiracy at all, and only happily patted the Night King's ass, really thinking that the Night King could let her go.

She shook her head.

"It doesn't hurt, Lord Night King, your technique is really one in a hundred, no, no, no, one in a thousand, it is really a good technique that is difficult to find, far more powerful than the professional massage masters in this world. ”

Han Xiaoxi's rainbow fart blows wave after wave, she doesn't believe what she says, but there is no way, it's all for life......

"Oh, that makes sure it doesn't hurt, does it?"

Lord Night King's question, it seemed that there was no intention, so Han Xiaoxi was not suspicious, she tried to release a little weaving mist, but under the suppression of black juice, she did not have any chance to spy on the information at all.

This is completely useless for the Night King, and she is completely in vain.

"No...... It doesn't hurt anymore. ”

Han Xiaoxi replied with some hesitation, as if she sensed that a crisis was coming, but the Night King's gentle tone once again dispelled her doubts.

"Does it really not hurt? If it hurts, I can rub it for you again to make sure it really doesn't hurt?"

Xuan Mo's repeated confirmations seemed to be very concerned about her feelings, which also moved Han Xiaoxi a little.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore. ”

Han Xiaoxi had just finished saying this, and he had already regretted it in the next second......