Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 547 He Wants To Live, To Be With Her 1
Ji Yunhuang's wrist is exposed, Feng Xiran only needs to stretch out his hand to touch it.

Her hand fell on his, just about to move.

'Shuh! '

Emperor Jiyun suddenly opened his eyes, "Xi'er."

His voice was a little low, with a hint of darkness.

It's just not obvious, Feng Xiran just thought that he was too tired and didn't care.

"You woke up so soon?"

Ji Yunhuang looked at her with deep black eyes, and there was a hint of darkness, "What's wrong?"

If he guessed correctly, did she want to feel his pulse just now?

In fact, he has been sleeping restlessly.

Because she was by his side, he was afraid that she would find that he had no pulse.

At that time, everything will be unclear.

It can't be said that the explanation is unclear, but he doesn't want to explain, and he doesn't want her to know that he has no pulse.

He didn't want her to know what he did in the first place.

As it is now, it's fine.

"I see that your complexion is not very good, so I want to show you your body. Although I have only dabbled in medical skills, you have to believe that there is no problem in taking the pulse to see the physical condition."

After speaking, Feng Xiran stretched out her hand in the direction of Emperor Jiyun.

A gray light flashed across Ji Yunhuang's eyes.

He suddenly took a step ahead of her, held her hand, pulled her lightly, and imprisoned her under him.

"I'm fine, I just feel a little tired, how about Xi'er to accompany me well?"

As he spoke, he directly lowered his head and covered her lips.

Feng Xiran: "..."

How did he come?

There was no sign of it.

"The door is unlocked..."

If someone pushed the door and came in, wouldn't it be a big embarrassment.

"You think someone will come?"

Ji Yunhuang's deep voice rang in her ears.

There was something suppressed in his voice, and those deep pupils were full of strong possession.

At some point, her dress had been ripped off by him.

His thin lips pressed against her ear, "The clothes are easy to take off."

Much easier than those complicated big-sleeved shirts and long skirts.

Feng Xiran: "..."

She blushed suddenly.

"Well……"

While in a daze, he covered her lips again.

Gentle and lingering, lingering endlessly.

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When I woke up, it was already night.

Feng Xiran glanced sideways, the man was no longer there.

Where did he go?

She quickly put on her clothes, opened the door and looked.

Ji Yunhuang was standing on the balcony, looking outside.

Feng Xiran walked over quietly, and put her arms around his waist from behind, "What are you thinking?"

So preoccupied, he didn't even notice her coming.

Ji Yunhuang laughed lightly, pulled her in front of him, and held her in his arms, "I'm looking at the place where you lived."

Feng Xiran looked along his line of sight, night had already arrived, and there was a faint light shining not far away.

"Shall I take you out for a walk tomorrow?"

Emperor Jiyun put his arms around her waist, and said in a deep, magnetic voice, "Okay."

In order to avoid making any jokes when she goes out tomorrow, Feng Xiran began to educate Ji Yunhuang, "Spiritual power cannot be used in this world, and neither can your magic power. Otherwise, people will treat them like monsters."

"Monsters? Then you can solve it directly with them."

"No, you can't do it casually. If you beat someone, you will be invited to the police station for tea. It's not good anyway."

"it is good."

Emperor Jiyun nodded obediently and agreed.

She opened and closed her red lips, while explaining to Emperor Jiyun, while listening to the strange questions that Emperor Jiyun asked, she smiled from time to time.

(End of this chapter)