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

Chapter 78 5
Li Luo was able to do this step, and she was so easy to talk about, which made her feel embarrassed.

Li Luo was very happy in his heart, but he pretended to hum on his face and said: "I also want the one on the right side, so I promise you to save him."

A sweet kiss, it feels like a child who has received candy.

The cold-blooded and arrogant overlord of the East would actually do this, hey...

The little fox is sleeping in Yiqin's arms, it must be dreaming.

When can I dream of my little kiss taking the initiative to send it a kiss, ah, it's delicious just thinking about it.

His subordinate Anfeng and the others were surprised, when did the master become so easy to coax!

In a few words, principles, majesty, and cruelty are all thrown out of the blue sky, and this little favor is so dizzy that I can't find it.

And An Lei dropped his jaw even more exaggeratedly to show his shock.

It's shameful, it's too shameful, don't say they know the master.

Suddenly a cold arrow came, several people all lowered their heads, and dared to call the root of their tongues behind their backs, humming.

Dare not dare, we didn’t see anything, we didn’t hear anything, we lowered our heads lower, lowered our heads even lower.

Only then did Li Luo retract his gaze in satisfaction, that's not too bad.

Yiqin saw this little move of the master and servants, secretly happy in her heart, hehe, Li Luo's deflated look is so cute.

However, these ignorant guys should be taught a lesson.

In the distance, Murong Jue received several blows again, his elegant purple clothes were stained with blood.

Yiqin couldn't bear it any longer, Liuyun stepped out, and appeared in front of Murongjue in the blink of an eye.

With a wave of the long sleeve, the osmanthus flower rains in one hand, dotted with stars, like a counterfeit shoots straight away.

Caught off guard, the densely packed sweet-scented osmanthus directly hit the counterfeit's body, and immediately turned into countless silver needles and implanted in the skin.

The counterfeit only feels that the body is swallowed by termites, a little bit of pain, not heavy, but addicted to the heart and bones.

"Who are you?" The counterfeit stopped his offensive for a moment and looked at the person coming.

Dressed in a purple embroidered skirt, with an alluring face, that glamorous temperament reveals an ethereal beauty in the autumn wind, what a stunning woman.

Yi Qin turned her head to look at Murong Jue, and said softly, "Are you alright?"

Murong Jue was immediately dumbfounded, dumbfounded.

Hun Fei last night, this delicate face was exactly the same as the portrait that was placed in his study.

No, it is tens of millions of times more beautiful than a portrait.

His little thing turned out to be as beautiful as heaven, and his eyes were even brighter and more radiant.

Murong Jue's complexion softened, his evil eyes showed a bewitching ambiguity, the faint bewitching drove away the violence that was madly walking, and a wicked smile rippling on the corner of his mouth, instantly charming.

He stood up abruptly, wiped the bright red from the corner of his mouth with a flick of his sleeve, "Do you care about me, little thing, do you miss me?"

"Go aside, I'll settle the score with her." You have a headache, don't play ambiguously.

(End of this chapter)