Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Although she didn't dislike his kiss at first, when she just came in, she saw him kissing Fairy Bixin together.

Now come to kiss her again, she instinctively feels dirty...

Xuanyuan Luoyu's eyes sank, and he said coldly: "Leave if you don't want to play! Don't spoil my interest!"

Mu Yue froze, and stared at him with wide eyes.

After a long while, I said, "Is it because I play with you, you will save my master?" [

Xuanyuan Luoyu stretched her waist and narrowed her eyes: "That depends on whether I'm happy or not."

Mu Yue's eyes lit up: "So, you can heal my master?"

Xuanyuan Luoyu snorted: "I'm still somewhat sure."

Mu Yue suddenly hugged a log like a drowning person.

The whole person was radiant: "Okay, please save my master, as long as you can save him, it doesn't matter what you ask me to do!"

Xuanyuan Luoyu was inexplicably angry.

Master, Master!Does she care about her master so much?

Willing to do anything for him? !

He stepped forward suddenly, his eyes meeting hers.

The tip of her nose was almost touching hers: "Then——how about I let you have a bridal chamber with me tonight?"

Fairy Bixin's expression changed slightly.

Although she knew that Xuanyuan Luoyu's confidante was not her own.

But this is after all in her cave, he made her feel a bit embarrassed...

But dare not say anything else.

After all, she had never disobeyed him.

His deep eyes are as majestic as the sea, and his eyes are so sharp that they seem to be able to pierce people's hearts.

Mu Yue felt an indescribable sense of oppression surge.

For a moment, he could barely breathe, and he didn't even dare to look back into his eyes.

"Okay, I agree." Mu Yue replied. [

Shocked.

Fairy Bixin clenched her pink fist in her sleeve.

Xuanyuan Luo Yujun's face became darker, and he looked at her coldly: "Then——do you know what bridal chamber means?"

Mu Yue bit her lips, feeling a little weak: "I don't know—but, I can learn. As long as I can save Master, I can learn anything."

Xuanyuan Luoyu could only feel a cloud of turbid air swirling in his chest.

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