Princess, be nice

Chapter 1378 Who will accompany you
When Mo He heard the Lord's words, he immediately followed up, not daring to speculate, "Master, what's the important thing to ask your subordinates to come here?"

Looking up at the boundless starlight, Xie Ci looked at Mo He, and after a while, he handed the familiar sleeping Yuan Miao into Mo He's arms, "Send the young master back to Pingcheng."

"Lord?"

Mo He immediately caught Yuan Miao, his eyes were solemn, and he no longer had the joking attitude he had before.

Holding Yuan Miao and kneeling on the ground, his eyes were full of silence, "This subordinate will definitely not disappoint the entrustment of the Lord."

He didn't expect that the Lord would give him such an important task.

Xie Ci looked at Mohe, parted his thin lips slightly, and said a few words silently, then Fang left with a flick of his sleeve.

And Mohe hugged Yuan Miao, watching Xie Ci's figure get farther and farther away, and the white tiger roared behind him, as if to tear the sky.

at the same time.

Inside the Tongtian Pavilion, Long Quyuan took this scene into his eyes, pinched his chin with his fingers, and squinted his eyes. The uncle is dead, why did Xie Ci ask the guards to send Yuan Miao away?
It was clear that there was no threat, but he made such a move.

Could it be that there is something big that can't be done?

Long Quyuan's fingers lightly slid across the mirror, and the clear picture instantly turned into a vast expanse, and a pleasant but unconsciously seductive voice came from outside, "Husband, what are you looking at?"

Yuan Changhuan probed over.

The jet-black hair hung down Long Quyuan's neck to his thighs, and his nostrils were full of fragrance. Long Quyuan stroked her hair lightly, with a lazy smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, "Look When can I take you out to play."

"Can I go out to play?" Yuan Changhuan took the initiative to lean into Long Quyuan's arms, "But, I prefer to be with you than to go out to play."

"Time is running out, isn't it?"

Hearing Yuan Changhuan's last faintly sighing words, Long Quyuan paused slightly with his hand on her hair, "How do you know?"

Sliding his body, lying directly in his arms, closing his eyes gently, Yuan Changhuan slightly parted his red lips, and said in a low voice, "I guessed it."

"Will I leave you?"

Even though this question has been asked many times, Long Quyuan still answered her patiently, "No."

"If my body disappears and my spirit enters her body, will it be she or me who wakes up?" Yuan Changhuan's question made it difficult for Long Quyuan to answer.

After pondering for a moment, Fang replied unhurriedly, "You are her, and she is you. Does it matter who wakes up?"

The last three words are very light.

But Yuan Changhuan could hear it clearly, the peach blossom eyes suddenly opened, the shape of the eyes was delicate and magnificent, but the eyes were clear and clear, "It is very important to me."

Before Long Quyuan could answer, Yuan Changhuan closed his eyes again, his voice slightly hoarse.

"However... If only one person must wake up, let her wake up, after all, the body is hers, and I shouldn't exist in this..." world.

Before he finished speaking, Long Quyuan had already supported the back of her head and kissed her.

Tossing and grinding, affectionate and lingering.

In this position, Yuan Changhuan was not very comfortable. Even though Long Quyuan's hand was resting on the back of her neck, she still raised her slender arms, hugged his neck, and returned the kiss heavily.

The crystal at the end of the eyes is crumbling.

Falling in the end of the bright red eyes, it is too beautiful to behold.

Long Quyuan opened his eyes and saw this scene, his Adam's apple moved, and finally he pressed the same bright red thin lips to the end of her eyes, and kissed away the teardrop that was about to fall.

(End of this chapter)