The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Now Feng Zhuyue felt that her identity as the leader of the Demon Cult was simply inconspicuous in front of Long Canghao, so she was embarrassed to show it off, and it made her ambition to strengthen the members of the Demon Cult more clear.

While she wanted to cultivate herself, she also wanted to make her subordinates stronger.

In the future, even if he is no good in front of Long Canghao, there is still a strong team, let's see what Long Canghao can do with her!

The two of them blew the cold wind on the Chasing Cloud Cliff for a while, until the sky turned slightly white, Long Canghao sent Feng Zhuyue back.

This time when the two were chasing Yunya, their relationship suddenly strengthened a lot, and they talked and laughed when they talked, unlike before, when they got along, they were just like a pure husband and wife.

Just marrying two people in the 80s does not need to meet at all, as long as they linger with each other for a night in the bridal chamber, they are considered husband and wife.

In fact, there is no emotional basis.

When getting along with Long Canghao before, Feng Zhuyue just didn't dislike him, and said he liked him, but he really didn't.If she must marry someone in this life, Long Canghao is not bad either.

At least, he was amiable in front of her.

But it's different now, and the hearts of the two are closer.

She also gradually began to integrate into his world, and began to understand his colorful but mysterious life.

That's a good start.

Although, his strength made her gnash her teeth with jealousy!

She also swore secretly that she must overtake him, and then fight with him and beat him to the ground!

Long Canghao held Feng Zhuyue's small hand in his big hand all the way, and the lingering breath surrounded the carriage.

"Yue'er, I really want to marry you back right away."

A blush appeared on Feng Zhuyue's cheeks, her cheeks puffed up, her eyes widened: "There is still a month left, why are you in such a hurry?"

Feng Zhuyue's thoughts began to become abnormal. When Long Canghao said that he wanted to marry her back, she immediately thought of the wedding ceremony between the two of them. In her previous life, she had flirted with a man, and she had never consummated the marriage with a man.

When it comes to sex, she is a real layman...

The suspicious blush on her cheek made Long Canghao's eyes dim, and a deep color appeared in his pupils. He suddenly lowered his head, pulled her into his arms, and breathed out softly on her chest. In the ear: "This king wants... wants to bully you!"

Feng Zhuyue was shocked, she subconsciously pushed Long Canghao away, and slapped him bluntly. This palm was totally different from the kind of play tricks played by her little daughter. She was really stimulated, so she struck. Nature can't control the severity.

Fortunately, Long Canghao's strength was higher than Feng Zhuyue's, so he felt the sharpness of her palm, tilted his body, and grabbed her catkin, but the wooden board of the carriage behind his leaning body was not so good lucky.

The fragile wooden board couldn't bear Feng Zhuyue's palm at all, and the wooden board behind Long Canghao flew out directly. Suddenly, there was a huge skeleton in the closed carriage, and the air also smelled of sawdust.

Long Canghao shook his head helplessly, with a wry smile on his lips: "Yue'er, are you murdering your husband?"

A flash of panic flashed in Feng Zhuyue's eyes, the attack was indeed too severe, but this man was too shameless, otherwise would she have acted so lightly?

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