my husband is the king of hell

Chapter 49
Unexpectedly, he suddenly caught her body that was about to fall, and imprisoned her in his arms. She struggled with anger and stared at him angrily.

He raised his hand to insert the hairpin into her hair bun, Feng Lingyuan calmed down and looked at his movements, but at the next moment, he actually let go, causing her to fall hard on the ground, causing her pain Grit your teeth.

Feng Lingyuan rubbed her waist that was sore from the fall, and looked up at him. He stared at her, something poured into his bright eyes, followed by her heartbeat.

In the blink of an eye, he regained the coldness on his face.

"Do you still want the hairpin?" Ming Aotian held up the hairpin in his hand, looking down at Feng Lingyuan who fell on the ground.

She was so angry that she kicked at him, but he avoided it easily, and instead she became a vexatious clown.

"Savage!" This was his conclusion to her.

Feng Lingyuan's heart was on fire, she got up from the ground and rushed towards him.Regardless of Sanqi 21, she put her arms around Ming Aotian's shoulders, and before he recovered, she bit his neck fiercely, she could say she tried her best, but she didn't let go.

"Let go!" Ming Aotian frowned, looking at the little girl in front of him, a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart.He held her in his arms with trembling hands, a different feeling slipped through his heart.

Every time after dealing with business affairs at night, when he walked out of the palace, he could always see the girl dancing in the garden. She was so spiritual and lively. She was an elf. At that moment, his heart was like a drop of water falling on the lake. The slightest wave, soft, warm, the exhaustion of the night is blown away by the night wind.

Heartbeat, that is, a momentary feeling.

Some people, once they meet, they will look at them for thousands of years; some people are moved, once they start, they will be overwhelmed.After a busy day, he is used to looking up at the garden, occasionally not seeing her figure, feeling a kind of inexplicable irritability in his heart, when he sees her, he gradually calms down, but there will be thoughts that she shouldn't be there, but he is afraid that she is really there. It's not there.

With an extremely contradictory mentality, he once forced himself not to look for her figure, and went back to the bedroom to rest directly after dealing with business, but that night he would always sleep restlessly, and the dancing girl appeared in his sleep.He no longer forced himself, and lived his life in a very ordinary way, until the night before when he smelled the decaying breath of ghosts, and when he stepped out of the palace, he saw her walking away with the ghost, and an inexplicable fire arose in his heart.

At this moment, she was in his arms, although she bit his neck angrily, but he didn't seem to be in pain, this kind of skin-to-skin kissing each other, a current slipped through the chest and spread to the whole body, itching.

Just now when he let go and threw her to the ground, he felt a little pain in his heart.He doesn't understand, doesn't understand, this sudden feeling, but he likes it.

Feng Lingyuan felt a pair of warm big hands covering her waist, her body trembled, her mouth tightened, and a trace of blood flowed into her mouth, a pungent bloody smell.

Couldn't help but want to vomit, she let go, raised her eyes to meet his fiery gaze, and even forgot to move.

"Name?" Ming Aotian's hand was still on her waist, imprisoning her in his arms.

"Name?" She didn't understand.

He lowered his head and pressed close to her earlobe, "Your name?" He lightly smelled the faint scent of flowers on her body, a faint, shallow, very comfortable breath.

Undefended, Feng Lingyuan suddenly pushed him away, tugged at the slightly messy clothes, raised her eyes and bumped into his blue eyes with a flash of light, she looked at this man with an extremely cold face, he was The aloof and mighty Pluto, he looked at her with something in his eyes, which she couldn't understand.

She looked away and cast her eyes on his white as jade, slender hands like green onions, on which was her hairpin.

"If Master Pluto returns the hairpin to me, I will definitely tell you the name of the little girl."

Ming Aotian doesn't like her sense of alienation at the moment, she calls him Lord Pluto, but he doesn't feel any joy in his heart.He raised his hand and put the hairpin into his cuff, looked up at her, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Why did you leave? Hey! Return the hairpin to me first." Seeing that he was about to leave, she hurriedly followed and grabbed his cuff to prevent him from leaving.

He turned his head and glanced at her coldly, she closed her mouth abruptly, but her fingers were still tightly tugging at his cuff.

After Ming Aotian took a bath, he went outside for a walk, but he did not expect to meet her, this elf who knows nothing about heights and depths.After meeting her, his peaceful heart was no longer peaceful. He only knew that he wanted this woman, and he wanted to keep her by his side.

"Being my king's little devil, this king will return this hairpin to you, and even give you better ones." He made a condition.

Feng Lingyuan stared at him angrily. This stingy and stingy man actually let her be his little devil just because she said that she was not his little devil. It was so irritating.

"I don't care about your things?"

As soon as the voice fell, he heard a sneer and a cold snort, and suddenly a string of bright red bracelets appeared on his hands, a series of small flower patterns connected together, glowing bright red, Feng Lingyuan couldn't help blinking , this is a chain connected with her favorite flower, Bianhua.

Taking advantage of her dazed time, Ming Aotian put the bracelet on her hand, and the red light disappeared immediately.

She lowered her head to look at the chain on her hand, only then did she realize that she was actually wearing Ming Aotian's things, she stretched out her hand to pull it but she couldn't take it off no matter what.What kind of broken chain is this? She looked up at him in confusion, "Why can't you take it off?"

"This chain, once you put it on, don't think about taking it off, unless you die." Ming Aotian didn't tell her another point, that is, if she walked out of this underworld, he would feel something.

Feng Lingyuan stared at him, "Hmph, I can take it off by chopping off my hand."

"you dare!"

"I was guessed by you, I really dare not. My Lord Pluto, I will be your little devil, but you have to give me a deadline, you don't want me to be your little devil for the rest of your life, do you?" She said It is called surrender first, and then find a chance to get the hairpin back from him, and then leave.With such a smile, Feng Lingyuan couldn't help curling the corners of her lips.

(End of this chapter)