The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Qiong Ying was about to tear off his robe, but found that he was not wearing the same clothes as this morning, how dare he hide the clothes?

"Where did you get the clothes you're wearing?"

"It's the clothes you wear every day." Ye Chen replied in a low voice, a faint blush appeared on his handsome face, and he couldn't see clearly under the dim candlelight, guessing in his heart that there was something wrong with his clothes?

"Huh? Caiyi didn't bring all the clothes?" Qiong Ying's eyes sank, and there was still Leaky clothes.

"No, because this set of clothes hasn't been dried this morning." Ye Chen quickly explained that it wasn't that his clothes were inappropriate, but because of this...

"Forget it then, have you packed up your belongings?" Qiong Ying asked.

"It's all good." Ye Chen's expression was a little unnatural, he didn't have anything to pack, but his mind was full of thoughts.

"Live with me in the future, I will not treat you badly." How nicely Qiong Ying said.

"Master's words are serious, and you will never treat me badly." Ye Chen said firmly in a hurry. After he finished speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly explained: "That's not what it meant. Master never treated me badly. Master treated me well. ..."

"Okay, it's fine if you think I haven't treated you badly." Qiongying meant that.

Ye Chen was in a hurry, no matter what he said, he couldn't explain it clearly, he really wanted to tell her that only relatives and husband and wife can sleep in the same bed.

"It's getting late, and I'm a little sleepy. Do you want to change your clothes yourself, or do you want me to do it yourself?" Qiong Ying's eyes were shining, and her deep pupils were like insoluble ink, as if writing poetic and picturesque.

"This is not suitable for etiquette." Ye Chen's mind flashed. Since her sudden temperament change last night, he was both surprised and delighted, and a little overwhelmed.

"What kind of etiquette is not suitable?" Qiongying raised an eyebrow.

In Qiongying's mind, as long as it's her person or thing, she can do whatever she wants, even if she lusts for him, it's a matter of course, but she won't scare him.

"Master, do you know who can sleep in the same bed?" Ye Chen's thoughts are extremely conservative, coupled with the constraints of his identity, he always feels that he is not worthy.

Seeing his embarrassed face, Qiongying's expression turned gloomy: "It doesn't matter who it is, as long as I think about it."

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't find anything to refute. As long as she wanted, she could have anyone she wanted. Similarly, she could not want anyone. It reminded him of Qing Lan who was like a gust of wind, who came and went as fast as she could. I don't remember such a person.

"Are you going to talk back?" Qiongying said coldly.

"No, it's just... I don't deserve it." There was pain in Ye Chen's eyes, he never forgot his origin, and the blood flowing on his body was even dirty and ugly.

"I say you are worthy!" Qiong Ying said coldly, who dares to say that he is not worthy? !

"I really don't deserve it." Ye Chen didn't dare to look directly at her, even if she was angry, he still had to explain everything.

"If you are not worthy, who else is worthy?!" Qiong Ying said imposingly, if none of her people are worthy, who else is worthy? !

Yechen looked at her suddenly, her words swept over his heart like warm wind, blowing away all scruples and pain.

For a long time, he always felt that there was nothing in the world that could match her, she was unparalleled in the world, and no one or anything was qualified to match her, but he worried that she was too lonely, and then he seemed to have Feng Feili, but only Feng Feili But left.

ps: I recommend Moan Qi's "Floating Sheng Demon Empress"