The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 482 Calling You Your Highness
The wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, so Mo Shisheng leaned lazily on the big tree, with one hand resting on the back of his head, and the other holding the hip flask, taking a sip from time to time.

"A Sheng."

A cold and magnetic voice sounded, calling out the long-lost title.

Mo Shisheng was slightly stunned, thinking it was an auditory hallucination caused by drinking too much, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, when he stood up from the tree, his feet went limp, and he fell straight to the ground.

Just as she was about to use the ability to prevent herself from falling to the ground, she suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

The smell was familiar and pleasant, and the softest part of Mo Shisheng's heart seemed to be hit, with a tingling pain.

"A Sheng..."

The cold voice above her head and the warm embrace she was in let Mo Shisheng know that she was not hallucinating.

That tone was full of nostalgia, reluctance, and doting, which made Mo Shisheng's heart ache.

Mo Shisheng raised his small face from his arms, with a calm expression on his face, without any expression, as if his appearance had nothing to do with her, "Put me down."

"..."

Ming Beiya didn't say a word, he only lowered his eyes to tightly lock the girl's twinkling peach blossom eyes. She has her own unique fragrance, faintly mixed with the fragrance of wine.

He parted his thin lips lightly, "Have you been drinking?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Mo Shisheng raised his hand and pushed Ming Beiya's body, but found that he couldn't move at all, and frowned slightly, "Ming Jinheng, let me down!"

Hearing Mo Shisheng's address, Ming Beiya felt a sharp pain in his heart, "A Sheng, what did you call me?"

"Ming Jinheng, isn't it?"

Unable to break free from Ming Bei Ya, Mo Shisheng simply did not break free, anyway, she knew that her strength was no match for a man.The corners of her lips twitched slightly, "Or, do you want me to call you Your Highness like you in the Demon Realm?"

"..."

Knowing that Mo Shisheng regained his memory, he must hate himself and even want to kill himself. On the way to find Mo Shisheng, Ming Beiya had already thought about how Mo Shisheng would scold him and beat him. He also thought about it. When Shi Sheng really wanted to hit him, he would never fight back.

However, the reality disappointed him, Mo Shisheng didn't hit him, didn't scold him, but the eyes that used to laugh when looking at him became cold.

Even the name of himself has become extremely strange, as if the two are strangers.

Ming Beiya would rather Mo Shisheng beat him and scold him than see her be so cold to him.

Thinking of this, he hugged the girl in his arms a little tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, to become one with his flesh and blood.

Ming Beiya's strength was too great, Mo Shisheng felt his bones ache from being strangled, and said lightly, "It's because Ling Ya didn't accompany you to satisfy you, so you came to God's Realm?"

"Asheng!"

The man let out a low growl with forbearance and helplessness, he was still reluctant to yell at her, the strength in his hand gradually loosened a bit, and he stretched out a warm and dry big palm to gently hold the girl's delicate face, her eyebrows and eyes The ones who come out are more and more charming, and just one look can make people fall.

Ming Beiya leaned over, Mo Shisheng sensed what he was going to do, and turned his head slightly, but the man held her face and refused to allow her to avoid it.

The thin lips fell on the girl's brow with a bit of coldness. This kiss was pure and sincere without any affection.

It was obviously a cool temperature, but Mo Shisheng felt that the center of his brows seemed to be covered by a soldering iron, and the temperature was shockingly hot.

(End of this chapter)