Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible

Chapter 184 Whose jade flute is flying in the dark (2)

Ji Jiyue didn't make a fuss, it was beyond the expectation of killing Mo Yao.Just now when I saw Ji Jiyue's appearance, killing Mo Yao thought it would take a lot of trouble, so Ji Jiyue was willing to sleep with Jinghong, but I didn't expect Ji Jiyue to be so forthright.

The fire was jumping with flames, very warm.

Killing Mo Yao wrapped her and Mu Yafeng with the wide sable hair. In order to narrow the distance between the two of them and make the sable hair more compact, Killing Mo Yao leaned on Mu Yafeng's body.Unable to resist the feeling of fatigue and warmth, she frowned and leaned her head on Mu Yafeng's shoulder.

"Ayao, go to sleep, I will watch the night tonight."

Killing Mo Yao's frown relaxed.

It turns out that what can't be let go is the issue of safety.This woman likes to take all the responsibility on herself.It doesn't matter if there are other people along the way.

Come to think of it, this habit is also cultivated by doing things alone all year round.

Killing Mo Yao leaned on Mu Yafeng's shoulder, and after a while, her breathing became even.

It turned out to be asleep.

Along the way, she really suffered a lot, so she fell asleep so early.

Mu Yafeng stirred the firewood, but fortunately, he moved part of the firewood in front of him just now.At this moment, his whole body was suppressed by Killing Mo Yao, and he also relied on the firewood piled up on the ground.

The firewood roasted the sable fur until it was warm, and the fragrance of peach blossoms on the woman's body continuously spread to the nostrils.The firewood was dimmed, but Mu Yafeng didn't add too much.

Just keep a few people warm.It's raining heavily tonight, and I don't know how many dry firewood can be picked up outside.It's better to save some money.

There was still the sound of insects and birds singing outside, and the howling of wild animals, but Mu Yafeng didn't feel desolate in his heart.Every heart seemed to be complete, filling the entire atrium.What are the thrills and excitement of today, and the uncertainty of life and death tomorrow?

Even if he had to live like this all his life, he would have no regrets.

As long as... Killing Mo Yao is by his side...

This is probably what the book said, what he never thought he could do when he was an emperor: wish to win the hearts of one person, and never leave the white head.

A Yao, the throne of the emperor through the ages, thousands of miles of beautiful mountains and rivers.He doesn't want any of it, as long as one person joins hands, fulfilling the one-two-person relationship owed in the previous life.

(End of this chapter)