Tyrant love: little stunner, I want you

As Dugu Ming approached step by step, Feng Xiaojiu retreated subconsciously.

With every step back, a drop of sweat dripped down his cheeks.

Until, Feng Xiaojiu's back was pressed against the cold wall, and there was no way to retreat. Feng Xiaojiu's heart trembled, and when her feet softened, she fell to the ground with a 'plop'.

As soon as her lips parted, the trembling voice overflowed from her mouth——

"Emperor, Emperor, Emperor, Your Majesty, forgive me..."

"Forgive me!? Hehe..."

Dugu Ming spoke in a very soft voice, and finally, he let out a low laugh.

The thin lips curled up slightly, but the smile did not reach the eyes.

In those beautiful eagle eyes, there was a glimmer of anger.

Looking at the pale face in front of him, and the small body, trembling like a delicate flower in the wind, so charming.

If it wasn't for what he did, he would definitely feel pity in his heart.

However, when Duguming's eyes fell on the money bag in Feng Xiaojiu's hand, those overly beautiful eagle eyes narrowed immediately.

Immediately, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and with a wave of her hand, she knocked out the money bag in Feng Xiaojiu's hand.

As the money bag fell to the ground, the silver in the money bag quickly fell to the ground.

An ingot of silver is the favorite thing in the world.

But at this moment, in Dugu Ming's eyes, it was such an eyesore.

The thin lips parted slightly, and that cold voice escaped from Dugu Ming's mouth——

"Hehe, 20 taels of silver, it turns out that my daily schedule is only worth this amount, eh!?"

Dugu Ming spoke easily, although the volume was light, as if the clouds were calm and the wind was light.

However, Feng Xiaojiu did not ignore the gnashing of teeth in Dugu Ming's tone.

Moreover, at this moment, Dugu Ming is very close to himself.

Closer, the scorching breath from his body completely sprinkled on her face.

It made Feng Xiaojiu's scalp go numb, and the alarm bells sounded in her heart.Because, that is a dangerous breath!

"Your Majesty, please forgive me..."

Now that the matter was revealed, Feng Xiaojiu didn't know what else to say besides this.

However, Feng Xiaojiu also knew that today was a catastrophe.

How well she knew that Dugu Ming liked Situ Junyan and was very disgusted with other women, but she still did things that Dugu Ming didn't like.

Now Duguming must wish to kill her.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu became even more frightened.

The melon seeds on that little head hang down even more.

Even so, Feng Xiaojiu could still feel that a scorching gaze was firmly on her head, as if it wanted to kill her.

I was worried, and time passed very slowly.

However, this kind of slow time, in Feng Xiaojiu's heart, she was almost anxious.

If the tyrant killed him with a single knife, he might not be so afraid.

What she was most afraid of was this tyrant who kept silent for a long time every time. During that silence, the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

It was as if a big rock was pressing on her heart, almost overwhelming Feng Xiaojiu.

At this moment, Feng Xiaojiu hoped so much that someone would show up to rescue her.

It was as if Situ Junyan would show up every time she was in danger.

Situ Junyan, where are you now! ?Woohoo, she's dying...

Just when Feng Xiaojiu was crying in her heart, the facts proved that God did not always take care of her like that.