Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 1185 How about sending you some beauties
Mo Wushang's pretty brows were slightly frowned, with a serious look on his face.

"Oh, right!"

She seemed to have finally thought of something, her eyes suddenly opened wide and she looked at Ming Ye.

"How about sending you some beauties? Your emperor's father has been worrying about this all the time. If he sees you surrounded by a group of beauties, your emperor's father will definitely be very happy..."

"Umm...what are you doing...uh..."

Ming Ye watched Mo Wushang's small mouth keep babbling irritating words, kissed Mo Wushang's lips with a sense of punishment, and said all the words Mo Wushang wanted to say It was blocked back.

Ming Ye's kiss was as intense and fiery as a storm, and instantly sucked out the air in Mo Wushang's body.

Mo Wushang only felt dizzy for a while, and then his consciousness became completely out of his control. As Ming Ye continued to plunder wildly, he also sank into it unconsciously.

"Shang'er, I only want you!"

It wasn't until a soft whisper sounded in her ear, and fresh air flooded into her body again, that she recovered little by little.

Stretching his arms around Ming Ye's strong waist, Mo Wushang lightly rubbed his small head against Ming Ye's neck, and made a soft, sweet sound.

"I know!"

She knew, she always knew, and because of knowing, she dared to play such a joke with him indifferently, she knew that he would not let her down, but she seemed to have accidentally hurt his heart unintentionally.

Does he feel very sad now, is he very disturbed, thinking that she doesn't know his heart, his feelings, that she doesn't take him seriously, but how could it be, how could she!She also cares about it.

"Ming Ye, I will remember what you said. You can only be mine, and you must not forget. If one day you forget what you just said, I will be very sad! Maybe I will accidentally kill you. you!"

Although Mo Wushang had a slightly joking tone at the end, Ming Ye could tell that what Mo Wushang said was true, and a bright, sunny smile bloomed on his face.

"Okay! If one day I do something wrong to Shang'er, I will finish it myself without Shang'er taking action. Don't worry, Shang'er!"

Ming Ye declared his ambition through death, although it involved life and death, but he was very happy in his heart, being cared about by the one he loved, life and death had long been no problem.

"Then Shang'er, have you decided what gift you want to give me now?"

Mo Wushang, who was still moved by Ming Ye's words just now, did not expect that the other party would turn the topic to gifts again, it was really difficult, the gift matter was just a joke, how could she know what to give now.

Su Jingmo is easy to talk, but this guy in front of him is not easy to deal with.

Seeing Mo Wushang's embarrassed look, Ming Ye bent down and continued to whisper in Mo Wushang's ear.

"Shang'er is the best gift!"

The warm breath brushed over the small earlobe, coupled with such a thought-provoking sentence, Mo Wushang's face slowly climbed up to Hongxia for no reason.

The earlobes were suddenly encased in two pieces of softness, and Mo Wushang's head exploded with a bang!
"Should this guy want it now?! No, this is not a place for joking!"

"Ming... um..."

Mo Wushang wanted to remind Ming Ye where this place is!But Ming Ye gently sealed her lips.

Not as domineering and frenzied as the previous kiss, but soft and gentle like brushing willows to stir your heartstrings, and like the warm sun in winter to warm your heart, making people addicted to it and reluctant to leave.

(End of this chapter)