Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 932 What are you doing?sleep
Hunter, be patient.

Xie Qianmo hid in the woods, watching the bonfire go up in the low-lying valley, and the team escorting Shentu Ling from Bingxi Kingdom was full of joy, singing and dancing.

And Shentu Ling sat by the fire, and the fire didn't warm her face.

From a long distance, Xie Qianmo could still feel the icy aura on her body.

Excessive hilarity for a lonesome, she doesn't like it.

Because after the hilarity, there will be a deeper loneliness.

Shentu Ling glanced coldly at the singing and dancing people, feeling as if they were celebrating that she would soon become a chess piece of Emperor Bing Xi.

But the chess player used the fate of the entire clan to force her to agree to make a marriage.

She promised to come and kiss!

But I didn't promise not to sleep with a man halfway.

Thinking of the fiery scenes of that night, Shentu Ling had a sarcastic smile on his face, and his lonely figure walked over the crowd to a remote and uninhabited place.

It seems that the people sent by Emperor Bingxi to monitor Shentu Ling were very nervous that she would run away.

Xie Qianmo looked at the two figures blocking her, thinking that this woman wouldn't kill and set fire in front of so many people, right?

While he was worrying about her, Shentu Ling didn't know what to say to those two people, the person blocking the way moved out of the way, her veil skirt fluttered in the wind, and she walked towards the edge of the cliff not far away .

Until the singing and dancing crowd stopped making noise and the bonfire gradually went out, Shentu Ling was still sitting on the cliff, letting the biting cold wind blow her, turning into a stone statue.

Xie Qianmo hid in the woods, felt that this woman was frozen to death, right?

Why from afar, the white shadow in Mo An looks a bit lonely.

It must be a delusion. Last time, he had a delusion about this witch, and she succeeded.

This time, I can no longer be soft-hearted.

Xie Qianmo performed lightness kung fu, leaned towards her silently, and covered her mouth from behind with the veil that had been put on the medicine.

Depend on!
Got it.

So simple, there is a sense of unreality.

Carrying the delicate woman on his back, he got into his spacious carriage all the way, lit a dim lamp, and looked at the woman lying on the couch letting him get whatever he wanted, Xie Qianmo laughed happily.

"Smelly demon girl, that's the first time I've been plotted against by a rude demon woman like you, and now it's in my hands, just wait for revenge!"

When it comes to revenge, Xie Qianmo gets stuck.

kill her?

It doesn't seem very good, after all, we have slept together in the same bed.

not kill her?
It's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!
How to do?How to do?
After thinking about it for a long time, Xie Qianmo finally thought of a way to have both. She slept with her once, and he slept back, so that neither owes anything.

Thinking that the taste was good, Xie Qianmo ripped off her shirt several times.

Under the light, her exquisite figure is undoubtedly revealed, and what's more, the skin of this witch is very smooth and delicate. Under the dim light, it emits a layer of luminescence, like the most dazzling treasure.

No matter how good his concentration was, his throat tightened and he swallowed hard.

Xie Qianmo was ashamed for himself, his big palm landed on her skin, climbing all the way down, his hand trembled on her body, perhaps because the medicine had passed, Shentu Ling suddenly opened his eyes.

"Bastard, what do you want?"

"What do you say?"

As soon as she sobered up, Xie Qianmo finally no longer had the feeling of committing a crime, she curled her lips slightly, and slid her hands down her delicate face, imitating her that day, pinching her chin, leaning over her Ear dumb laugh.

"Fuck you!"

(End of this chapter)