Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

What Zhuge Canglan didn't know was that her words sounded like she cared about Lin Shu very much, which made countless fireworks pop up in his heart immediately, so it also made the Demon Emperor's ears especially harsh.

Lin Shu was incoherent happily: "Okay, okay, I'm going to sleep now, and you too..."

Zhuge Canglan said perfunctorily, "Well, good night, master uncle."

"Good night……"

Lin Shu couldn't speak with joy and excitement, he stood in the secret passage for a long time before walking back slowly.

After hearing Linshu's footsteps leaving, Yutian Xuanhuang let go of Zhuge Canglan, and his body was already lying on the bed, with long purple hair scattered behind him, winding out a beautiful spring scenery.

Zhuge Canglan could finally heave a long sigh of relief, endured the burning pain in his waist, walked to the table with weak steps and sat down.

She turned her head and stared at Yutian Xuanhuang bitterly. Before she could speak, the big devil looked unhappy, and said in a neutral way: "My emperor is in excellent health, so naturally I don't need to rest."

Zhuge Canglan rolled his eyes at him, "You don't need it, I need it."

Picking up the cool water on the table and pouring it down, Zhuge Canglan got up and walked to the bed, without looking at Yutian Xuanhuang, he lay down directly, turned over to face him, curled up in a ball, and lay on the farthest place from him .

Neither of the two moved, and neither spoke. The air was unusually quiet, with a mysterious atmosphere slowly flowing.

After a long time, when Zhuge Canglan turned over and wanted to move, Yutian Xuanhuang suddenly let out a long and helpless sigh, and in the next second she had already fallen into that warm embrace.

Zhuge Canglan's body was extremely cold, and she almost subconsciously wanted to get closer after getting close to that piece of warmth, but the alarm in her brain was also lit at the same time, so her brain controlled her hands to push his arm.

Yutian Xuanhuang tightened his embrace, and with a wave of his hand, the cloak that Zhuge Canglan had taken off was instantly covered on the two of them.

He pulled Zhuge Canglan into his arms, and gently stroked her back over and over again: "Hey, don't move, let me hold you for a while... I'm afraid I'm going to go back when the day breaks."

Zhuge Canglan trembled slightly for a while, then slowly stopped struggling, lying in his arms, and responded softly: "Mm..."

She knew that he must go back for a trip. After such a big incident happened to the demons, he even spent the whole night with her. It was already...very good. . .

Yutian Xuanhuang was lying on Zhuge Canglan's shoulder, breathing the girlish fragrance from her body. He had never smelled this kind of fragrance before on others, and after smelling it for a long time, he was fascinated, and he couldn't help it.

In the silent night, Yutian Xuanhuang's soft voice sounded slowly.

"You said let me think clearly, but actually...you have already thought about it very clearly, but... I don't know how to tell you. When we meet next time, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"Um……"

"Little thing, you have to hide yourself well and don't let other men get close. This emperor... doesn't like it, very... doesn't like it."

Yutian Xuanhuang used two 'dislikes' to express his inner rejection of all men who approached Zhuge Canglan.

Now she is still a young girl with such a beauty that men are overwhelmed. If she is older, her beauty cannot be hidden, and more people will attract her attention.

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