Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"Oh..." Xia Qingluo rubbed her head, "but, but..." she looked suspiciously at the calm cloud qingrang, and always felt something wrong.

"But what?" Yun Qing asked Jun Mei lazily.

Xia Qingluo has one advantage. She doesn't waste energy on things she doesn't understand for the time being.

She lost her ring anyway.

She has to get it back.

Duanqing Valley, she can't get in alone.

The only way is to rely on cloud clearance.

Now Yunqing asked to speak.

It's a god given opportunity.

No matter how he knows, after all, now two people are grasshoppers on the same rope.

And she also knows that Yunqing won't hurt her.

Besides, he disdained to hurt her.

There are many ways to clean up Xia Qingluo. For example, from last night to now, she is like a sad little servant girl who has fanned the young master lying in bed all night.

She quietly lifted her eyes and aimed at Yunqing through her long eyelashes.

Then he was with those deep eyes that people seemed to hold their breath at a glance.

Xia Qingluo was so frightened that she quickly stopped looking.

I was surprised that this guy could not have practiced the fox's charm. Otherwise, why would he blush and heartbeat as long as he looked at it.

The previous life was an era when beautiful men dominated the screen. There were all kinds of flavors. Xia Qingluo thought she should have immunity.

But why can't it be with him.

Maybe I practiced the art of charm.

Xia Qingluo seemed to understand something when she thought of this.

Just don't look into his eyes.

So, the next moment Xia Qingluo cast her eyes below his neck and above his waist.

At this time, Yun qingrang is lying on his side.

The moonlight like clothes were draped over the slender posture, and a smooth and sexy chest loomed at the neckline.

Xia Qingluo's mind suddenly flashed the posture of Yun qingrang last night.

Looming perfect ABS, looming Mermaid line

Nima, it's like a lotus out of water.

Xia Qingluo's mind began to be unfit for children.

"Little demon, your mouth is watering." a faint voice came, "are you hungry?"

Xia Qingluo was so frightened that she quickly wiped it at the corner of her mouth. Her palm was dry. Obviously, she was deceived again.

He glared at him angrily. When he was about to look at himself, Xia Qingluo ran under the bamboo building without backbone.

Her back looks like she ran away.

"Master, I'll wait for you downstairs." Xia Qingluo stood below and shouted a few times.

In the faint wind, the man's light laughter came, with charm and laziness, light and inaudible, and disappeared in the morning wind the next moment.

As if it were just an illusion.

"Little demon, did you spend the night in Lord Yun's room?"

Behind him came a strange and excited voice.

It's very complicated. I don't know how Xiaohei integrates these two emotions.

"Don't your eyes see?" Xia Qingluo asked madly.

"Did you sleep together?" ah Bai's brain bag squeezed over.

"Cough." Xia Qingluo was choked by her saliva. She blushed and slapped ah Bai's big head, "what nonsense?"

Little black tilted his head. "Didn't you sleep together?"

"Xiao Hei, your uncle's."

"Bai asked first. Why didn't you scold him? Your uncle." Xiaohei was unhappy.