The Evil Emperor's Killer Wife: The Queen of Allure

Chapter 87 [Aman's room is really fragrant]

The low and deep voice carried an irresistible allure.

Gu Man bit her lips, and gave him a tangled look. If she really went to bed at this moment, wouldn't she have fallen into his tricks, and the awkwardness just now was just to show consideration for him?

But if you don't go to bed, why don't you still have to sleep on the soft couch with him?

Thinking of this, Gu Man inevitably had a headache, and gave Nangong Bitong a hard look, then got up and walked towards the big bed.

When passing by his side, she couldn't help the impulse in her heart, and deliberately stepped on his foot hard, then, twisting left and right, accompanied by his low cry, Gu Man quickly jumped away, went to bed, and put the tent on the bed. The veil was lowered.

Nangong Bitong panted twice on the spot, and seeing her leaving back, she finally felt relieved.

She stepped on him like this, and it was relieved. Although it was not as good as the harm he did to her, it was revenge against him after all.

The candlelight was extinguished, and the room was pitch black. Gu Man didn't like to sleep with the lights on, so she blew out the candlestick beside the bed.

Nangong Bitong, lying on the soft couch, suddenly felt relieved. It turned out that these few days, she had been tossing and turning in her bedroom, but it was because there was no such faint and elegant fragrance in her bedroom that made him feel at ease.

"Aman's room is really fragrant..."

Nangong Bitong propped her head, her bright eyes looked at the layers of curtains.

It was she who fell asleep inside!

The moonlight coming in from the window is soft and beautiful.

Nangong Bitong thought, is this the so-called quiet time.

If it is, time stops here, and it is also a kind of warm beauty!

Gu Man didn't fall asleep so quickly. Naturally, she heard what he said, turned over indifferently, and cursed, you're so fucking weird!
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Waking up in the morning, Nangong Bitong naturally went to the court early.

Time is like running water, and seven or eight days have passed in a blink of an eye. The swelling on Gu Man's neck has subsided, and the bruise has also faded a lot. Although her throat still hurts a little when she speaks, it is controlled. Volume, Wei Wei can still speak!

And ever since I heard Nangong Bitong's words that Nangong Lengxiao would come in a month, I had some vague expectations in my heart. Although I knew this life, there were inevitably some trade-offs.

(End of this chapter)