Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 120 I Will Not Resist
"Little Huangshu, you are the only one I insist on all this time."

Jin Xuanjing laughed softly, the flickering light in his eyes fluctuated, it was still pitch black, but it was as bright as the moon.

Hearing this, Mr. Fu Sheng couldn't help looking sideways at Jin Xuanjing, but after a while, he turned his eyes back and looked at the road ahead without making a sound.

Seeing this, Jin Xuanjing raised his lips, he didn't mind giving his little things more time to accept.

"Jin Xuanjing, I regret it."

Mr. Fu Sheng then said quietly, "If this king had killed you from the beginning, there wouldn't be so much trouble."

Hearing this, Jin Xuanjing's smile became even more intense, "So, now, Uncle Xiaohuang is reluctant to do anything to me?"

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at Jin Xuanjing with a cool gaze, and then said calmly, "The emperor's face is really strong."

After all, before Mr. Fu Sheng came back to his senses, suddenly there was strength in his waist, and he was suddenly hooked off the horse's back by a force, and when he came back to his senses, he had already landed firmly in Jin Xuanjing's arms , a faint and cold pleasant smell permeated the air.

"Little Huangshu, do you want to touch it and see how strong it is?"

Afterwards, before Fu Shengjun could turn his eyes coldly, Jin Xuanjing pursed her thin lips evilly, and leaned over to Fu Shengjun's ear, her deep and magnetic voice was deliberately mixed with ambiguous breath, spraying on the base of her ears , The numb feeling made people tremble even more.

"Alternatively, if little Huangshu wants to touch other places, I won't resist."

Then, Jin Xuanjing saw Fu Shengjun's seductive and noble face darkened even more, but he still said jokingly.

Mr. Fu Sheng sneered coldly, but when Du Qiao happened to catch up, he saw his master's behavior that made people imagine...

"Since the emperor said so, if I don't do it again, does it seem too inhumane?"

As Fu Shengjun finished speaking, he casually raised his lips, raised the chin of Jin Xuanjing's handsome face with his bare hands, and said leisurely, the two of them rode the same horse, and their posture was ambiguous.

"It's still the little emperor who is thoughtful."

Jin Xuanjing raised her lips, her dark black eyes were still as thick as black ink, and her smile was clear and shallow, but the constriction in it was fleeting, and the hot palm was tightly imprisoned on Mr. Fu Sheng's waist.

Seeing that Jin Xuanjing was really not flustered at all, Mr. Fu Sheng couldn't help frowning calmly, thinking secretly in his heart.

She originally thought that Jin Xuanjing was just teasing her with excessive joy, but now it seems that it is not like that...

Moreover, just when Mr. Fu Sheng raised his eyes, he happened to bump into those dark eyes, tender and tender, as if they were about to be destroyed, they swept over.

"Your Majesty, if people in the world know that you have a habit of cutting off your sleeves, I'm afraid it's not so easy for you to sit on the throne."

Afterwards, Mr. Fu Sheng closed his eyes, and looked up again, his eyes were still clear, and the cold voice could not hear any meaning.

"But if the little emperor uncle is not willing to let me down, who can let me down?"

Jin Xuanjing said with a low smile, the joyful voice was more and more disturbing, like a light feather, but it disturbed Sanqian even more.

It was also the first time for Mr. Fu Sheng to hear such a deadpan answer, and he was speechless for a while.

"Since this king has agreed to the late emperor, then he will not be allowed to die in peace."

Mr. Fu Sheng's words were still cold and indifferent, but one could vaguely hear the sarcasm mixed in, which seemed to be there, but could not be lingered.

　PS: Good night, little cuties
　　
　
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