Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2022 Tribulation Fruit (26)

"No matter who comes to ask, they all say they don't know, do you understand?"

Xiaochan showed an expression of wrapping around me.

"Don't worry, my mouth is the tightest."

"..." Xingsi Shenjun was annoyed, "It's better to be strict!" Xiaochan got the answer she wanted, smiled, and ran away again.

Did not bother him again.

After she left, Xingsi Shenjun looked at her back, and then opened the command book that had just been closed.

On the thin page of the Command Book, purple light surged and the handwriting changed.

It was supposed to be the appearance of a lonely evil spirit, but now...

Xingsi Shenjun frowned heavily, shook his head, and sighed deeply.

The command book was closed immediately and put away.

No one else can see it except him.

He picked up the pen again and never mentioned it again.

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Lagerstroemia Palace.

Countless gods came to visit and congratulate with gifts, dispelling the desolation here in the past.

It was so lively that the threshold was about to be broken.

And His Majesty the Emperor, who had always been estranged from others in the past, opened the gate of the palace for the first time after the decree came down.

Visitors are not rejected, and guests are received.

The congratulatory gifts almost filled the apse of Ziwei Palace.

Everyone wanted to see the future bride, but none of those who came could see.

It seemed to be hidden by His Highness the Emperor.

Until night, when the clear twilight fell, the guests left, the gate of Ziwei Palace was closed, and the bride appeared in the moonlight.

She was dressed in a beautiful plain white dress with just a thin layer of gauze.

Her ruddy and gorgeous face was dyed with a bright rosy color, and she had long hair loose, not dyed with makeup, and slowly walked out of the bedroom.

The beauty is astonishing, the moonlight is hazy, she seems to have slept for a long time, but she is still a little sleepy.

With moist eyes blinded, he forgot to retract his tail.

The beautiful fiery red tail is hanging down, as if it has self-consciousness, it is still shaking slightly.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked around.

The lips were too bright red, as if they had been painted with the most gorgeous lip gloss.

"A Chen?"

The slightly hoarse female voice is crisp and soft, with a bit of dependence.

Just reunited, now is the most clingy time.

As soon as the words fell, she felt something warm in her palm.

In the next second, a powerful arm appeared around her waist and pulled her back.

The cold breath is soft and inexplicably strong.

"woke up?"

Her lips, still stained with the slight coolness of the night, covered her moist and soft cheeks.

Carrying her back to the bedroom, the thin skirt slipped off the shoulders during such a big movement.

The white and slender shoulders full of traces were exposed.

Like that fragile and delicate porcelain doll, it exudes a seductive fragrance all over its body.

The tips of her hair were gently blown by the breeze, and her body was still stained with the ambiguous breath left by him.

Startled, she grabbed his arm subconsciously.

The drowsiness finally dissipated completely, and Yingying's eyes finally became clear.

Cheeks are flushed.

"Why...you don't make a sound when you walk?"

Ghostly.

The cold man who was holding her behind his back chuckled lightly.

The hand on her waist rubbed her belly gently, with a gentle tone.

"Then next time, should I speak first?"

"..." She pursed her lips slightly and turned around.

The man lowered his eyes, held her with one hand, and slowly adjusted her dress with the other.

When his eyes touched the ambiguous and charming color on her snow-colored shoulders, his eyes darkened slightly, still smiling.

(End of this chapter)