The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

It made his heart itch.

At that time, he didn't pay attention to it. He just thought it was the cocoon left by red flame's writing.

But now think about it, how can the position of fingertips leave cocoons?

"Come on, go out with me."

At the thought of ChiYan's going to buy food and bring it back with his injured hands, Mubing naturally can't be safe and turns to go out of the mansion. Fortunately, the housekeeper had a quick eye and a quick hand. He grabbed Mubing's arm and said in a horrible way, "your Lord, your clothes..."

Mu Bing looks down.

Now what I am wearing is a thin inner garment. My chest is a little open. I can clearly see all kinds of ambiguous pink marks on it.

It's nothing if you just wear your inner clothes on the street, but you can see what's left on your chest. If you let outsiders see it, they will be famous in this life

It's going to sweep the floor!

"My Lord, do you want to dress yourself?"

The housekeeper left two tears of noodles and said sincerely, "you have brought the king to live in the house. It has become the conversation of the common people after dinner. Now if you go out with this body again and let the common people see what's in your clothes, even if you have ten mouths, you can't make it clear!"

"It's a matter of fact. Why make it clear?"

Mubing puzzled asked a, "my relationship with red flame is like this, there is no need to hide."

Housekeeper:

adult! Your highness! Wake up!

Kissing marks, such ambiguous things, appear on the chest of a country's priests. Even if they are left by ordinary women, the people will be happy to be the gourd eaters!

With the housekeeper crying and pleading, Mubing was merciful and put on a black robe at will. But as soon as he got to the gate of the mansion, he saw the red flame coming towards him in the sunset.

Back

Mubing didn't know why she was relieved. She quickly walked over and took over the colorful food in red flame's hand. Then she gave it to the housekeeper and Ling Jin, "are you back?"

"I'm back."

Red flame looked at his robe, slightly raised eyebrows, "want to go out?"

"No, waiting for you."

Mubing never mentioned that he was in a hurry to find him just now. His eyes moved lightly and fell on ChiYan's fingers.

Red flame's skin color is very light, a little white, fingers naturally also like this, white fingertips have obvious red needle holes, although no bleeding, can be gently stroked, or can feel the slight bulge of the wound.

Mubing restrained the impulse of kissing his fingertips, but gently stroked with his fingers, without speaking.

Aware of the caress of Mubing's fingers, red flame curled up his fingers, but he couldn't get rid of them. He immediately knew, "do you... Know?"

"Well."

Mu Bing raised her eyes, "why don't you tell me?"

He stayed in the mansion like those women who were waiting for their husband to come home and sewed plain socks for him. Does that mean

In red flame's mind, already, regard him as the other half of life?

"Just idle, see your original socks broken, do it at will."

Red flame light cough, "enter the mansion to say, outside, too......"

Before his words fall, Mu Bing suddenly steps forward, holds red flame's head in one hand and kisses it fiercely.