Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

He thought that Su Jin's anger should be relieved.

However, it has not been eliminated.

When I asked her, I stared at him except pinching him.

I don't understand.

Emperor Han Sheng was puzzled.

Woman's heart, it's really a submarine needle.

Han Sheng sighed, but had to loosen his hand.

This is the top of heaven. You should always save some face for yourself and Su brocade.

The two men quickly left here and flew in the clouds.

Without words, the two finally arrived at the hopeless heavenly palace.

Han Sheng thought a lot along the way. He thought that if he went on like this, bao'er's wish to have a sister would never come true.

So Han Sheng whispered a few words to Liang Ke not far away, and involuntarily took the hand of Nangong Su brocade and flew to the northwest of hopeless heavenly palace.

There is a hot spring and a small palace.

It was just built.

I haven't been here yet.

Originally, he wanted to surprise Nangong Sujin, but Han Sheng thought that it would be better to hit the sun.

Just today.

Otherwise, the two of them will be entangled forever.

"Where are you taking me?" Su Jin asked anxiously.

There is always a bad feeling in my heart.

So he began to practice and wanted to get rid of Han Sheng's hand.

The two men wrestled in midair.

Han Sheng was worried that Su Jin would hurt herself if she tried too hard. He had to loosen the hand that imprisoned Su Jin's wrist.

Nangong brocade was relieved and quickly flew out without looking back.

But unexpectedly, Han Sheng's speed was faster. When Su brocade ran, he suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged Su brocade's waist, and then he lifted Su brocade and flew to the small palace in the hot spring.

Unexpectedly, Su Jin was suddenly carried by Han Sheng, and his face was controlled upside down like a brilliant morning glow.

She beat Han Sheng's back with her hand.

"You bastard, let me go..." Su Jin's angry voice floated in the clouds.

Occasionally, there are immortal officials passing by the hopeless heavenly palace who have long been hiding far away.

Han Sheng said while flying, "jin'er, I'll take you to a good place."

"Then you have to put me down."

"No, put you down and run again."

"You old bastard."

"Don't swear!" Han Sheng didn't like to hear the word "old". He slapped Su Jin gently on the hip and said unhappily, "if you dare to scold me, I'll kill you."

"Dare you?" Su Jin shouted in shame.

"Of course I dare."

So Han Sheng carried the brocade into the palace, set up a border, then threw it on the big bed, and then his tall body pressed it.

Su Jin's strength is not as strong as Han Sheng, so she was controlled by Han Sheng. She gasped and stared at Han Sheng, "what do you want to do?"

The black hair messy because of struggle was scattered on the white sheets like a waterfall.

Her beautiful cheeks were tinged with crimson.

Red lips like petals, slightly open.

It's like tempting Han Sheng to pick it.

Han Sheng's actions softened down, and a pair of star eyes seemed to contain thousands of unspeakable feelings. They wanted to teach her a lesson, but at this moment, they were not willing to make her angry.

However, Han Sheng was not willing to let him leave xiangruan's body like this.

He opened his mouth gently, his voice lingering to the bone, "jin'er, I miss you..."

The voice was as gentle as water, which shocked Nangong Sujin. However, when he saw that there were only his own eyes, his rigid body softened a little.