Tyrant love: little stunner, I want you

People look at it, can't help but feel distracted, and have reveries...

It would be great if the one in front of me was a woman.

If he was a woman, he would definitely kiss his little mouth fiercely, eat him dry and wipe him clean...

Dugu Ming was thinking in his heart, looking at Feng Xiaojiu, there was a bit of hotness and possessiveness that he hadn't even noticed...

Looking at Dugu Ming's dark eagle eyes, there was a scorching look.

The alarm bell rang in Feng Xiaojiu's heart, and a dangerous smell rushed towards her quickly.

Shocked, Feng Xiaojiu let out an exclamation without even thinking about it.

"emperor……"

While talking, Feng Xiaojiu immediately stretched out her hand, intending to push the man who was holding her away.

However, before her little hand touched the man's chest, the wrist of that injured little hand was immediately tightly restrained by a big hand.

The man's hand was so slender, broad and strong, like an iron tongs, it was shackled and could no longer break free.

Seeing Dugu Ming grabbing her wrist suddenly, Feng Xiaojiu froze for a moment, and then panic flashed across her eyes.

"emperor……"

"Don't move! Don't you see your fingers are bleeding!?"

"what!?"

Hearing Duguming's words, Feng Xiaojiu's beautiful eyes froze for a moment.

For some reason, she suddenly discovered that this tyrant she feared had an instant tenderness at this very moment.

Although his face was still indifferent, there was a hint of worry in his tone.

Is he caring about himself? ?

Feng Xiaojiu was thinking in her heart, and then, Duguming had already pulled her to the table, and asked him to hold his shoulders and sit down.

As soon as her buttocks sat on the stool, Feng Xiaojiu suddenly felt uncomfortable.

After all, she is a slave.How can you sit with the master! ?Besides, this master is no ordinary person!

Thinking in her heart, Feng Xiaojiu planned to stand up.

However, as if Dugu Ming had sensed her thoughts, he opened his thin lips, and an unquestionable voice escaped from his mouth——

"sit down!"

Just two words, but with endless majesty.

At this time, Feng Xiaojiu really didn't dare to move any more.

Seeing this, Dugu Ming withdrew his gaze in satisfaction.

However, his eyes fell on Feng Xiaojiu's bloody fingertips, and his beautiful sword eyebrows frowned again.

"Why are you so careless..."

A soft sentence, with a sigh and helplessness.

When Feng Xiaojiu heard the words, her heart trembled, and then she lowered her head and closed her eyes, and said.

"The servant was shocked just now. I didn't expect someone to knock on the door at such a late hour. However, Your Majesty..."

Speaking of this, Feng Xiaojiu couldn't help but raised her doubtful little face and asked pretendingly puzzled.

"The servant just heard that it seemed noisy outside, did something happen?!"

Hearing Feng Xiaojiu's words, Dugu Ming didn't look back, just picked up the gauze and plaster on the table, and bandaged Feng Xiaojiu's wound himself.

With thin lips parted, he said lightly.

"Well, an assassin assassinated me just now..."

The man spoke with a cold and indifferent tone, as if he was talking about the weather today.

However, after hearing his words, Feng Xiaojiu was startled and asked without thinking.

"Where did the emperor get hurt!?"

Feng Xiaojiu exclaimed, when she saw Xiaolouzi just now, she already knew that Xiaolouzi was here to assassinate this man.