Qin Luo World: Concubine Yu, Don't Play Ambiguous

Chapter 532 Woman, how loving we were in the previous life! 1
The little fox flying in the distance disappeared in an instant.

what!Where did she go, she clearly saw the little fox in front, why did she disappear in the blink of an eye?
Just when Yiqin was puzzled, Tian Junhao of colorful smoke slowly appeared in human form.

At this moment, he hugged Yiqin tightly, tossing and turning between her lips and teeth.

Finally noticing something was wrong, Yi Qin stared blankly at the enlarged version of his handsome face, and gritted his teeth fiercely.

what--

Bright red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Tian Junhao's mouth, he wiped the corner of his mouth, and was about to make a sound.

Yiqin broke free from his embrace first, and glared at him fiercely: "Tian Junhao, why is it you?"

How could she be held in Tian Junhao's arms without knowing it? Damn Tian Junhao actually took advantage of her when she wasn't paying attention.

Looking around, where is Li Luo?Where is my brother?What about Axu and the others?
Just now she was only looking for the little fox, but she didn't find anything unusual. Where is she?

"Woman, are you a dog?" He kissed so affectionately, but what he got back was a cruel mouth.

"Where is this? Why are you here?" Yiqin wondered, where did the naughty little fox go?
Tianjunhao helped Yiqin straighten her hair, and said with a slight smile, "This is the empty space inside the black gold spar, woman, I will take you to a place."

Taking advantage of Yiqin's inattention, Tian Junhao put his arms around Yiqin's willow waist and spun around instantly.

Yiqin felt dizzy for a while, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them came to a courtyard with pavilions, towers, and willows.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the palace where Zeng Junhao trapped her for three days today.

Yiqin frowned, why was she brought here again, what the hell kind of place is this, arriving so soon?
However, the moment Yiqin frowned, her eyes suddenly widened.

The woman playing the piano with low eyebrows in the courtyard is as beautiful as a fairy, every frown and smile between her fingers is beyond words.

And beside her, a beautiful man stared at her quietly, his eyes full of love and doting.

These two people are simply copies of Yi Qin and Tian Junhao.

(End of this chapter)