Dragon King's Abandoned Concubine

Qingcheng's kisses spread all over the sky, mixed with disordered breathing, and hit Long Jiu'er's cheek. She felt a burst of burning heat on her face, and she was as scared as being burned by hot water, so she quickly pushed him away.

She took a big breath, but didn't dare to let him see that she was nervous, then quickly put on her pink shirt, held Qingcheng's hand, and said affectionately: "I'll accompany you to dinner, let's go."

She looked more like a wife acting like a baby to a husband.

Qingcheng was pulled by her strangely, and walked out, the blue brocade robe wrapped his slender and straight body, captivating all beings.

Long Jiu'er pulled him and walked in front of him, the surging halo in his hair made him almost crazy, as if they had been so intimate before.

He pulled Long Jiu'er, fixed it in his arms, and looked at her fixedly: "Long Jiuer, has this king forgotten something?" Qingcheng blinked her eyes, and finally asked the question in her heart after a while .

"Yeah, you forgot me completely." Seeing that Qingcheng didn't reject her so much anymore, Long Jiu'er held his hand and tightened it a bit, tears were about to fall.

When Teng Snake was walking along the corridor, she happened to see this scene. She followed Qing Cheng's footsteps. Just now when Qing Cheng, Prime Minister Gui and Fairy Octopus were talking about Palace Master Cheng Min, Teng Snake was listening in the dark. caught.

"Your Majesty the Dragon King, don't listen to this demon dragon's nonsense. She is the wife of Demon City, and she is here to take over your position as the leader of the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas." Fascinating.

"Oh? Really, Fairy Soaring Snake, how do you know?" Qingcheng pinched Soaring Snake's chin with two fingers, said frivolously, buried her head low, and almost kissed Soaring Snake's lips.

"Dragon King, how are you~~" Teng Snake dodged from Qing Cheng's embrace, and looked at Long Jiu'er triumphantly.

"Your Majesty, if Teng Snake says something, please calm down, and don't blame Grandpa Turtle and Sister Octopus." Teng Snake Yingying prostrated herself on the ground, her body as soft as a ball of cotton.

There was a cold smile in Qingcheng's eyes, he leaned over to help Teng Snake up, hugged him tightly, and looked back at Long Jiu'er: "Teng Snake, tell me, what did this woman do?" What?" Qingcheng squinted his eyes, and his eyes were already stained with a small flame.

"Actually, Prime Minister Turtle and Fairy Octopus lied to you just now. Palace Master Cheng Min is already dead. The two of them said that Palace Master Cheng Min was tortured in hell to prevent you from being sad." Teng Snake embraced Qingcheng neck, said softly, with a pitiful tone.

"What, what did you say, say it again!!!" Qingcheng was furious. He had already forgotten that Cheng Min had hurt his beloved woman. He remembered that when he was a child, in the Dragon Palace, only Cheng Min's sister was the best to him. Yes, she loves to smile at him and say, Brother Qingcheng, will you still play with your sister when you grow up?

Qingcheng was still a child at that time, and he would always run to Cheng Min's side in a childlike voice, hold Cheng Min's hand who was also not very big, and said that Qingcheng would always play with his sister.He only respected and loved Cheng Min like his elder sister, but Cheng Min misunderstood him.

When he grew up a bit, he became the Dragon King and possessed majesty. He became cold and no longer approached anyone except his beloved woman Long Jiu.But at this moment, Teng Snake said that Cheng Min was dead, he still couldn't accept it.

"She was the one who killed Sister Cheng Min..." Teng Snake pointed at Long Jiu'er angrily, and complained as if she was on the verge of tears. That look only made people feel disgusted.

However, when Qingcheng looked at Long Jiuer, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger, as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach...

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