Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Even more terrifying.

As the kiss deepened, the man's body began to just stick to the heartless girl.

His body was hot, and that heat passed into her cold body through the thick magic suit.

She felt the change in his body.

Something like a very hard fire stick was pressing against her body.

This man actually reacted to the corpse? !

A chill ran through Ling Luo's heart, and he felt the creeps!

Every time she dreamed about this evil and terrifying dark man, she would wake up with fright.

This time is no exception.

When the man madly hugged and kissed the corpse, she finally couldn't bear the horrifying feeling, and suddenly opened her eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw a magnified handsome face.

She met a pair of eyes as deep as black holes.

A strong fear came to my heart.

"Ahhh-"

Ling Luo pushed away the man covering her body violently, and let out a scream.

What a terrifying situation when dreams and reality overlap!

"Luoer!"

Xuanyuan Yu was pushed away by his wife's force, and he stepped back, bumping into the edge of the bed.

With a look of surprise on his face, he looked at his pale wife, stepped forward again, took her slightly trembling body into his arms, and asked, "Luo'er, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

Before, in the early morning.

He also used this method to wake her up by kissing her before, but each time it was extremely warm, and this situation would never happen again.

It was only then that Ling Luo noticed that the man in front of her was her husband Xuanyuan Yu, not the scary dark man in her sleep.

She was shocked and panting again and again.

"I... I had a nightmare."

A fine layer of sweat had already formed on Ling Luo's forehead.

"Why are you always having nightmares recently?" Xuanyuan lowered his head, a pair of very beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed with worry, he stretched out a thug, and gently wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, his voice was full of Concerned, "Is there something on your mind?"

Ling Luo's face was as pale as paper, and she shook her head lightly, even her voice was a little weak, and said, "No, it's because of refining the spiritual power of the source of God, so I often dream about things related to my previous life."

Xuanyuan Yu was taken aback for a moment, but his big hands that wiped Ling Luo's sweat stopped.

What happened in the previous life?

Thrilling nightmare?

The first thing that popped up in his mind was the scene where the Dark Lord killed Mansha with his own hands.

No wonder she has nightmares.

Anxiety suddenly flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's heart.

Suddenly he felt frightened.

The two were old enemies in the previous life, and there were indications that he had personally killed her in the previous life.

If she remembered everything, would she leave him?

The emotion of fear gradually expanded, and a certain wife slave began to have a big brain.

Ling Luo noticed Xuanyuan Yu's abnormal mood.

She stretched out a little cold hand, covered his big warm hand, and said with a smile: "It's dawn, it's time to get up and go."

"Well, good." Xuanyuan Yu's voice was a little weak.

He got up to dress and wash.

But a pair of eyes have been staring at her steadfastly, never leaving for a moment.

Sensing Xuanyuan Yu's scorching gaze, Ling Luo raised her head, cast a questioning look, and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?"