I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 731 Only Sleeping, Not Emotional

and many more.

Why do you feel that something is wrong?

Murong Che kneaded the bridge of his sore and swollen nose, raised his hand and patted the side, it was empty and hard.

There is no such thing as a hard bed in the magic palace.

so……

He straightened up and rubbed his sleepy eyes. In the early morning, the lazy Murong Che added a touch of perfection to his coquettish handsome appearance, and he circled around.

He muttered to himself: "Well, this is Ruoge's boudoir, this is Ruoge's land, but what about Ruoge's people? Why is the Lord on the ground?"

Murong Che crawled out of the chilly blanket, put on his satin boots, and came to Cheying's illusion hall with a stomach full of questions.

What about people?

The crystal dining table is filled with all kinds of breakfast, which looks delicious.

It is Ruoge's craftsmanship, which can be smelled just by the smell.

Outside the Illusory Palace, there was the sound of dancing swords, which sounded very pleasant, as if it awakened the entire Dead Sea.

Ruoge, who was wearing a long dress of ice-blue floating gauze and fringed gauze, danced sword between heaven and earth.

The sword came out of the scabbard, like a white snake swaying in a soft arc, the silver light that radiated merged with the white veil that Ruoge draped on the jade shoulder.

Gently rotating her wrist, the sword is like a white snake spitting out letters, Ruoge wraps the sword around her body like a fairy, forming a flowing arc, her black hair is raised, her fairy mist eyes are full of light, her skirt rotates, Like blue flowers blooming on the Dead Sea.

"En, as expected of the Lord, this sword dance is really good." Murong Che's sudden voice made Ruoge stop, his feet were like the wind, and gradually stopped, the sword was sheathed, Ruoge returned to his indifferent expression , brushed his body respectfully towards Murong Che: "My lord."

After seeing the ceremony, Ruoge walked towards the illusion palace in a graceful manner.

"You don't need breakfast?" Murong Che asked, staring at her ethereal back.

"Return to the Lord, Ruoge has already used it." Ruoge said calmly without turning around.

The sound of Murong Che's footsteps came from far to near, and after a while, he came to Ruoge: "My lord asks you, last night..."

"Last night, the Lord got drunk and slept on the floor of Ruoge's room. Ruoge covered the Lord with a quilt. In order to avoid suspicion, Ruoge went to the room where Yushu lived." Ruoge explained in one breath. He asked east and west.

Murong Che stared at her small peach-like mouth, saw her ice-like appearance, and raised his brows: "Yes, yes, Ruoge, remember the rules of my lord."

"To the Lord, don't be emotional, don't be tempted, Ruoge will always keep it in mind." Ruoge's Jianshui eyes are slightly lowered, neither humble nor overbearing, with a calm expression.

"Well, that's right, but now there's one more thing added." Murong Che pursed his unruly lips and looked at her playfully.

Hearing that, Ruoge was quite suspicious, Huangong Cheying hadn't added new rules for a long time, she glanced at Murong Che respectfully, and put away all her attachments: "Ruoge listen carefully."

Murong Che took a step, the two of them were very close, so close that their breaths blended together, Murong Che's slender long fingers picked up Ruoge's black hair, and sniffed at his nose, his voice was bewitching, Magnetism: "Only sleep, not emotional."

Ah……

really.

The virtue of flair has reappeared.

Ruoge took a step back, keeping a distance from him, looking at his red phoenix eyes, his voice was neither salty nor weak, and he couldn't hear the emotion in it, like a little wooden fish in a Buddhist hall: "My lord, the one in front will not be here. It happened between us, last time, it was just an accident."

(End of this chapter)