Leng Xiao's troubled little lover

Yu Xi was about to grab Murong Jihao up, but Zhan Muchen stretched out his long arms, and directly carried her back to the bed and sat down.

"Girl, he is much taller than you, do you think you can lift him up?"

It's okay if you don't say this, once you say it, most of the solemn atmosphere in the room just now dissipated.Everyone's expressions were weird, and even Murong Jihao himself felt that Yu Xi's move was really too outrageous.

He coughed twice before explaining: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about the bloody scene you imagined. I just need a little blood from Luo Luo's finger to help the Murong family open the mechanism at the entrance of the underground palace."

Using blood to open the mechanism, he thought he was making a movie!However, Murong Jihao told them with a serious expression that his words were not meant to be a joke at all.

Bi Luo unconsciously stretched out a pair of small hands under his body, pressing down with his body.If you want to cut her finger and let her bleed, she doesn't want it!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time when they heard what he said, but it was just taking some blood from their fingertips, so there is no need to be so nervous.

Although Zhan Muchen didn't care about Bi Luo, at least if she wasn't in danger, his woman wouldn't be nervous all day long, so he couldn't help but feel relieved.

He looked at the girl in his arms, and patted her small face, "It's just a little blood on his finger, so there's no need to worry about it in the future, right?"

It's just a little blood, of course it's not worth worrying about, but to Zhan Muchen, even if he cut off Bi Luo's whole finger, he doesn't think it's a big deal.Anyway, it's someone else's woman, and it has nothing to do with him, as long as you don't make your own woman worry about it.

"It hurts to cut your fingers too." Yu Xi buried her head in his shoulder and hugged him, her heart finally settled down.

"Where is such absurd thing in the world?" Bi Luo cherished her own blood very much, even if it was just a little blood from her fingertips, she cared very much.She looked at Murong Jihao, with suspicion and resistance still in her eyes: "Don't you think such a legend is absurd? I can open the entrance to the underground palace for you with a drop of blood. Do you think it is possible? Now is a civilized society. engage in such superstition."

"Whether it is possible or not, since it is a creed handed down by our ancestors, there must be some truth to it. As a descendant of the Murong family, I can only implement it, and I have no right to doubt it."

"But I'm not..."

"You will be!" He stood up suddenly, walked towards Bi Luo, met her doubtful eyes, reached out and picked her up, and held her in his arms.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Bi Luo pushed hard on his chest. There was something wrong with this man, why did he suddenly hug her when he was so good?

"If you are really the destined saint, you can only belong to me in this life." He stared at her hard, his eyes firm: "I will marry you and take you as my wife."

Bi Luo was startled by his words and opened his eyes wide.

If she is a saint, she will marry him, what kind of shit logic is this?Who she wants to marry is her own business, what does it have to do with him?How dare he take care of things that her parents don't even ask?

In any case, she has nothing to do with that saintly daughter of Lao Shizi, she is an independent individual, and the affairs of their Murong family have nothing to do with her, so she doesn't want to participate. "I won't do it!"

"You have to do it if you don't do it! This is your mission." He hugged her tightly, not relaxing at all because of her struggle.

This Murong Jihao usually looks gentle, but he didn't expect him to be so strong and strong, just being hugged by him like this, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.

She started to punch him hard on the chest, but instead of hurting him, her little hands were sore from the shock of his strong muscles.She frowned, and her eyes for help fell on Inexplicable who was beside her: "You still don't save me!"

He rubbed his nose inexplicably, looked at the two of them with weird expressions, and instead of rushing to save her, he asked, "Then how can you be sure that Luo Luo is the saint you are looking for?"

Murong Jihao glanced at him, then looked back at Bi Luo, suddenly, a strange smile appeared on his lips: "It's simple, just sleep with me for one night, and I can be sure if she is."

Sleep all night?

After all, he opened his eyes and almost fainted from shock...

I don't know how I spent last night. Those men left the room at some point. Zhan Muchen was going to grab Yuxi and go back to his room, but Bi Luo hugged her desperately and wouldn't let go. A kind of forced and pitiful eyes lingered on Zhan Muchen for a long time before the one surnamed Zhan snorted coldly and disappeared from their sight.

It was that cold look in his eyes that kept Bi Luo awake all night.When he woke up the next day, he was still hugging Yuxi's willow waist.Fortunately, he is still alive, and he was not thrown from the second floor by Zhan Muchen in the middle of the night.

In broad daylight, I felt the wind gusts, the back of my neck was chilly, and I didn't know what ghosts and ghosts were following behind me.Bi Luo leaned on the railing of the stone chair, watched the little goldfish in the pond scrambling for food, sighed faintly, with a distressed expression on his face.

Yu Xi, who was kneeling on the stone chair and throwing handfuls of fish food into the pond through the railing, glanced at her sideways, "What are you worrying about? Don't you really want to try what kissing is?" How is it? Now it’s rare to have such a handsome and charming guy in front of you for you to enjoy, so what do you have to complain about?"

Bi Luo turned his head and gave her a white look, and then returned his eyes to the pool surface. With his hands resting on the stone railing and his chin, he curled his lips and muttered: "I was just talking casually, you really think I want it." ? Why don't you try to sleep with him for one night?"

Yuxi shrugged. After Bi Luo's crisis was resolved, he felt very relaxed and happy now. "I really want to, but if Uncle Mu Chen and Ah Jin know that I have this idea, they must kill me. Tell me, do I dare?"

"You're being a good boy even if you get a bargain!" Bi Luo spat at her, looking at the goldfish scrambling for food in the pond, always feeling a little uneasy in his heart. "You said... Do I have to sleep with him all night before I have a chance to see the legendary underground palace?"

She really wanted to go to that underground palace. After all, there was another chance in 500 years to find that legendary place where many treasures were buried. She was always yearning for such things.However, if the price is to give up her innocent body, then... her eyes dimmed, and she curled her mouth: "Who wants to sleep with him, he is so old, so disgusting!"

A 28-year-old man, ten years older than her!

The old man is lifeless all day long, without any passion, so she doesn't want it!

Even if you want and should want someone like Master Zhan, heroic, tall and tall... Well, just imagining it makes me happy!

But... her eyes dimmed, and her little face collapsed again.

Mr. Zhan, you are so old!