Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

Linglong with no scruples eyes wantonly looked at the night Qingcheng, an Wang was her look some unnatural.

"What's wrong with me?" Night Qingcheng weak asked, completely did not have the usual fierce momentum.

Yun Linglong takes back her sight. Well, don't you have many secrets you can't tell? If you can't see through it, just think about it a little bit!

She tilted her head and asked, "not even a picture?"

Night city slowly shaking his head, really not.

"Can you find a painter and draw it?" Linglong asked again.

I believe she really needs it.

"For what?" He asked.

In fact, he can draw one himself without a painter.

"I just want to see your original face, and then try to repair it." Linglong said seriously.

The corner of the city's mouth moved slightly at night. Sure enough, the girl hurt him more than his people.

A question crossed his heart. He sighed and asked, "does the princess have to wait for my face to recover before she will marry?"

Xiao Yin also has a dignified face. In fact, everyone wants to have a purer feeling, which has nothing to do with power, status, money or even appearance.

But how many people can do it?

Yun Linglong holds his cheek with one hand and looks at his ferocious face with a trance. She doesn't know why. From beginning to end, she never feels a trace of fear.

She shook her head and gave a cool smile: "in fact, when I first saw you, I didn't think you were ugly. Night city, you don't have to be so sensitive, two people's adaptation is a kind of inner feeling, not a kind of vision, don't ignore the feeling because of meeting the vision. And I can just do it, but do you understand that? "

When she read this in her previous life, her heart would be moved to a mess, but could he understand the people thousands of years ago?

At the same time, she asked herself.

The two men in this room are the best among the people, and their minds are also extremely alert. After a little thought, she understood what she meant.

Xiao Yin's eyes flashed appreciation and surprise, this woman is really different, night city good luck!

Yeqingcheng's whole heart is as soft as a newly blooming petal. She never gives him sympathy, nor contempt, but natural and heartfelt respect.

Many people appreciate love at first sight, but what she wants is mutual affection.

If you marry a wife like this, what do you want!

Xiao Yin got up and left. How could he feel the different atmosphere flowing in the room? It was obviously inappropriate for him to stay.

The night fell into the city for a long time without speaking. Linglong stood up and put his hand in front of him.

The night Qing City body shape does not move, is only the long arm a Shu, Linglong stands unsteadily, the person straight rushed over.

"Ah She couldn't help but let out a scream, and fell into his arms without accident at the next moment.

Night city warm fragrant nephrite embrace a full, this moment he all particularly dislike this ugly mask.

Alas, even if I want to kiss Fangze, I think it's rude.

Who is it really hard for? His throat all followed a tight, difficult to swallow saliva, the whole body bursts of hot and dry.

Listening to his "Dong Dong" heartbeat, Linglong knew that this man was as nervous as himself.

She couldn't help but gently hook the corner of her lips and touched his mask. Can't his true face be worse than this mask?

Night city, the whole person is frozen, what does this wench want to do?

As soon as he lifted his big hand, he wrapped it quietly.

"Good, don't make trouble." Man's voice is rare with a trace of charm.

Yun Linglong suspects that something is wrong with her ears. Is it still the cold night?

Words a export, night Qing city oneself in the heart is also a burst of uneasiness, he, also can such gentleness?

He lowered his head, she raised her face, her eyes facing each other, and quickly avoided them.

"An Wang, you, you let me go first." Linglong's waist was tightly hooped by him, some breathless.

"Well? King Ann Yeqingcheng is not satisfied with the title.

"That night, let go." Yun Linglong spoke again and called his name directly.

Night city instead increased strength, this woman's slender waist, is really not surplus a grip!

"Let it go!" She was bashful and vexed.

A while of heart flutter, night city really want to plug up this piece of beautiful mouth, but, at the thought of his face, or give up.

He put up a finger, gently point her lips, well, as soft and elastic as imagined!

This almost ambiguous action made Linglong blush. Her eyelashes covered her black eyes. The next moment, she opened her mouth and bit the jade white finger.

Hum, if you want to take advantage of her, you have to pay some price!

Her strength is not light, not heavy, night city is not only hand, even heart with the crisp.

He even took the initiative to send in, that piece of soft, is her lilac tongue.

Linglong's face is red. This man is not willing to suffer!

She reached out and patted his big hand, glared at him angrily, and then pulled back her finger, but there were several teeth on it.

"Dog? And biting? " There is no sense of blame at all for the city's nightfall, and I even enjoy it.

Linglong took the opportunity to get rid of his shackles and sat down again.

She came here to ask for a portrait. How could she ask for a portrait?

"Well, there are always painters who have seen you in the court?" Linglong brings the topic back and thinks it's a good solution.

Night Qingcheng with her bitten fingers supporting the forehead, this, this, or don't agree.

He really can't stand that Ling Yu will hang around in front of him with a face similar to him.

"Can it be as like as two peas"? I'm more and more curious.

This woman always let him not understand, and because of this, it successfully attracted his attention.

"Not necessarily?" Yun Linglong answered frankly.

She doesn't know what yeqingcheng looks like after all. Moreover, she can't seem to find a helper!

This is the most depressing place for her. Lingxiao Pavilion and Mohism can't count on it.

However, she is not very discouraged. When she first came to this strange world, she changed her embarrassing situation with her own strength?

Night Qingcheng's fingers gently knock on the table, this girl is so bold, he is the prince, she does not have a little scruple?