cute husband

Chapter 334
Shuilong destroyed the note in her hand, smiled lightly at Mu Xue and said, "It's fine."

Mu Xue looked at her complexion carefully, just as her words said, she was calm and peaceful as if nothing happened.However, Mu Xue did not miss the momentary discoloration before.This let Mu Xue know that Shuilong is not indifferent to this.

"Sister Long, what are you going to do?" Mu Xue couldn't help asking.

For a long time, Sister Long has never given up on finding the whereabouts of the prince. Now that she finally has news of the prince, what will happen to Sister Long?

Shui Long smiled without saying a word, her eyes flickered slightly, as if she was thinking about something.Mu Xue waited for a while, then said again: "Sister Long is not suitable for long journeys."

Shuilong said: "Flying mirror and thousand mountains are not far away."

This means that there are plans to go!Mu Xue heard the meaning behind Shui Long's words, her expression was tangled and hesitant.

She didn't know whether to persuade Shuilong not to go, or to support Shuilong to look for it.

Putting a hand on her head, patted it lightly and then put it back, Shui Long smiled lightly and said, "Why do you think so much?"

Shouldn't you think about it more?Mu Xue was helpless.

It's like this every time, it's clearly about Sister Long's matter, but Sister Long is always calmer than others.

"Rest." Shuilong said.

Mu Xue saw that it was getting late, and it was really not a good time for a deep talk, so she nodded.

Watching Mu Xue's back disappear behind the door, and then the door was closed, only Shui Long was left in the room.

"Feijing Qianshan..." Shuilong sat down on the chair beside her, propping her jaw while thinking.

Feijing Qianshan is a holy land of martial arts in Jianghu. Every martial arts conference is held in Feijing Qianshan, and the election of the martial arts leader is also held there.

She remembered that this martial arts conference was coming soon, and the venue was Flying Mirror Qianshan.

She had no intention of participating in this exciting event, but this time she had to think about it again.

It was getting late at night, Shui Long straightened out her thoughts, then turned around and went to the inner room to undress and go to sleep.

On the blue-tiled building of the house where she lived, a bald man dressed in darkness and night stood there, with a pair of dead fish eyes that seemed to be closed, observing the surrounding situation at any time.

A gust of night wind blew, causing the bald man to shiver and groan twice.

Suddenly, its dead fish eyes turned into protruding dead fish eyes, and its dark red beak opened wide, as if it was about to scream.

This image is as vivid as a girl with yellow flowers who saw a flower picker in the middle of the night.

If someone saw this scene at this time, they would definitely find it very weird and funny, and couldn't help being frightened and funny.

Now there is such a person who saw it, but his reaction was different from any of the above.

He reached out and pinched the bald man's beak.

Before the bald man's scream came out, he swallowed it back into his throat, so shrunken that his feathers seemed to stand on end.

"If you dare to call." The holy man leaned closer to the bald man, not feeling how ridiculous the behavior of threatening a bird was, and his voice was deep and magnetic, "I roasted you."

"..." The bald man stiffened all over, heroically maintaining the image of facial paralysis and dead fish eyes.

The Holy One looked at it for three seconds, then let go of the bird's beak, wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, and looked down at the bald man's appearance, which made the bald man sad for a while, filled with grief and indignation...

is it dirtyis it dirtyEvery time after eating, it has a good mouthwash, okay?Men really are disgusting creatures, especially this man who tastes very similar to the hero!

Baldy's inner activities are extremely active, his facial paralysis remains permanent, and his eyes are calm.

After the Holy One finished wiping his hands, he threw the veil away, and it happened to be on the bald man's face.

cross!
The bald man froze and didn't move, crossed his heart, and didn't dare to shake off the veil on the bird's face in front of the holy one.

After five seconds passed, the bald man couldn't hear the movement outside, so he slowly shook the bird's head.Still feeling any situation, its movements immediately increased, and it shook its head vigorously——

'Crack——' a soft sound.

"Goo..." Qi Ruoyousi mourned.

The veil was thrown off, and the bald man's neck seemed to have been shaken too far.

The bald man fell to the ground stiffly on his side, his wings fluttering slightly, looking like a dying person.

It has decided that when it sees the man just now, it must avoid it, just like avoiding the host.Because seeing them, it will be very unlucky, very unlucky!

At this time, the bald man was judging that he was the holy god of mildew, and he was doing the thief thing of stealing into other people's boudoir through the window.

There were only two candles lit in the room, and the dim light was only enough for people to see the outline of the room.

The saint can see at night, squatting on the window sill and glanced at the scene in the room, and then fixed his gaze on the bed.He fell to the ground like a feather, and walked to the bed without a sound.

Because Shuilong doesn't cover the bed curtains when she sleeps, so the saint can see her sleeping clearly from a distance.

He stood not far away, watching without moving, neither speaking nor approaching.

I watched it like this for more than 3 minutes.Then he shook his head slightly, as if he just came back to his senses, and walked towards Shuilong.

Stopping in front of the bed, the Holy One stretched out his hand and gently lowered the bed curtain before putting down one side, but he couldn't help but stop when he was about to put the other side down.

I couldn't help but stretch my finger towards the person in the bed, the fingertip was only an inch away from that cheek.

"..." There was no sound, but the Adam's apple on the neck rolled visibly to the naked eye.

It's a pity that no one saw the scene in front of them. The dimly lit room was like a dark background, because the two people inside became warm.The man in white bent over to the woman who was sleeping peacefully on the bed. The distance between the two was so close that there was no physical contact.

He is extremely eager to touch the person on the bed, and he is also extremely cherishing the person on the bed... If someone saw this scene in front of them, they would definitely have such thoughts.

I can't help but want to touch it because I long for it, and I'm afraid to touch it because I cherish it.

In the conflict between the two, the holy venerable maintained this movement and remained deadlocked for a long time.

"What do you want to do? Huh?" The woman's voice was soft, not as hoarse as when she just woke up.

The Holy One saw the woman on the bed slowly open her eyes, with a calm expression, and clearly reflected her own shadow.

As if bewitched by the one and only thing in the eyes, Shengzun's ears also lost their function, and he couldn't hear what Shui Long said clearly, and his hesitant finger finally landed on her cheek.

The human skin mask made by Young Master Xian is worthy of being the best of the best, and the temperature of the human body can be revealed.It's just that the Holy One is not satisfied with this. After feeling the falseness of this face, his fingers naturally slid to the joint of the mask.

Not only that, but the others are also getting closer to Shuilong, their movements are gentle but powerful and direct, as well as uncontrollable madness.

Shui Long smiled lightly and let him approach without any intention of resisting.

Her smile is the ultimate temptation for the Holy One, and the saw blade that cuts the line of reason, bit by bit wears down his strong nerves and makes his behavior break through the scope of reason.

On the one hand, he was happy about her indulgence, and on the other hand, he was angry and dissatisfied with her casualness.

The time they spent together was short, and although he showed obvious love, she still didn't have a complete and clear answer, why can she let her get close, to such a degree?

If it wasn't for him today, would she be like this too?

Maybe, because she resembled the big cat in her heart, she used herself as a stand-in again, so she let it go like this?

Shengzun's mood was entangled like a ball of wool, or a ball of wool played by a big cat, pulling it back and forth.However, no matter how many questions and entanglements he has in his heart, his behavior is always going on naturally, and the most important part of his consciousness has long been occupied by the woman in front of him.

At this moment, he just wanted to get close to her, touch her, get closer, get closer.

As for those heart-scratching questions, think about it later!

Finally, their faces touched each other.

To be more precise, the masks of the two touched together.

A thin human skin mask, and a golden mask that really became an obstacle.

"..." The Holy One woke up.

Shuilong looked at the eyes of the Holy One very closely, and saw clearly the entanglement and annoyance that were not concealed in those pure eyes, as well as a trace of stupefaction.

"Pfft." Shui Long burst out laughing, and then couldn't stop laughing, "Ha, ha ha..."

She laughed so much that her body trembled, and she patted the Lord on the shoulder, "Idiot."

At this time, the so-called idiot sage was still silent.

Shui Long leaned against his shoulder, pushed his upper body up, and sat up on the bed herself, looking at the smile on the face of the Holy One that still did not disappear.

The Holy One standing next to him whispered, "You deliberately tempted me."

With this tone, it sounds as if he is the victim, or he has been wronged.

Shui Long crossed her arms and stared at him with squinted eyes, "Stealing into other people's room in the middle of the night, is it reasonable for you?"

"I knocked on the door." Shengzun opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Shui Long had a half smile but not a smile: "Then come in through the window?"

Shengzun knew that he couldn't lie, "You didn't sleep!"

"What's your tone?" It seemed that she had done something heinous.

The Holy One said: "Now you should eat and sleep well, don't think about anything."

Before Shuilong replied, he started talking again, "I don't sleep when it's time to sleep, and I don't draw the curtains when I sleep, what should I do if the wind blows."

His voice is so pleasant, especially when lowered, there is a kind of intoxicating clarity and gentleness, which makes people wish to indulge in the warmth he wove.

The Holy One took a step closer, sat beside him naturally, looked at Shuilong without hiding his gaze, and said in a low voice, "Because you have something on your mind."

Shuilong's smile faded slightly, her eyes flickered, "You seem to know something?"

The Holy One said: "I know, you are thinking of a man."

(End of this chapter)