Immortal Sovereign Allures Me Again

One moment of pleasure.

Qin Wuhuan had been tormented to death by him. Speaking of which, how could this man be so strong? How could he endure for half a year?

He saw that while his hands were restless, he was also holding her back, as if he was afraid that she would leave.

His heart couldn't help but soften. Let's just leave it at that.

Qin Wuhuan felt both ashamed and regretful that the old man had been carefully nurturing her all these years.

Outside, the sun had already risen. Tan Wuhuan had already been watching for over two hours. No, this won't do. If this continued, she would touch him. Otherwise, she would be able to eat him!

Thus, she decided to get out of bed honestly and stay away from this beauty.

Glancing at the wardrobe, he saw that half of them were women's clothes. Glancing at the wardrobe, he immediately felt that half of them were women's clothes.

He quickly picked out a set of light yellow clothes and put them on. This material was made from natural silk, it wasn't any worse than Heavenly Palace's.

The morning air was especially fresh. Qin Wuhuan stood at the door of her room, stretching her back.

A fragrant smell wafted from the kitchen … It had nothing to do with being hungry or not. When the Tan Wuhuan smelled this scent, she started to salivate.

This was one of the human memories. Food was something that was absolutely essential!

The gluttonous Tan Wuhuan left just like that. The moment she stopped at the kitchen, she could no longer come out. She ate in all sorts of steals.

On the other side, a servant called out from outside the door, "Your Highness."

The person in the bed frowned and subconsciously rolled over. His arm moved across the air and landed on the quilt.

There was no response for a second.

Two seconds... The man in the bed opened his eyes.

Looking at the empty space in his arms, he lowered his eyes numbly.

Nothing.

Stun.

Dull.

A dream again?

Such a real dream?

Ji Lingxiao looked at his own hand. He had clearly used it to worship that man's every inch of skin, every strand of hair.

It felt so real, even on him. They all had memories she'd touched.

Ji Lingxiao frowned as he looked at his naked body! Even if he had such dreams day and night, he would never strip himself of them, unless …

He got up quickly and put on a robe. Then, he opened the door!

The servants outside were frightened by his disheveled appearance and quickly lowered their heads.

"Have you seen the King... "I saw someone rush out of my house." The consort bit on the tip of her tongue and didn't spit it out.

The servants looked at each other in dismay. His personal bodyguard had once become the head of this mansion's guard. When they saw how cold Ji Lingxiao's face was, they immediately stepped forward.

"Your highness, your subordinate did not notice any intruders. What did Your highness detect?" the guard asked, kneeling on one knee.

Ji Lingxiao looked at him blankly.

"Xiao Heng."

"Here!"

The guard immediately replied. Ji Lingxiao, on the other hand, had nothing else to say. He looked at the spring light outside the door. Could it be that it was just a dream last night?

Ji Lingxiao slowly closed the door.

He closed his eyes and tried to imagine what had happened yesterday.

Qu Yiyan said, and the man let him take a look.

Ji Lingxiao was jealous. He had been thinking about her for thousands of days and nights, but he had never taken a second glance at her. So it turned out to be Qu Yiyan …

Eccentricity, jealousy... He couldn't get rid of the longing that was as thick as ink.

With the liquor in his mouth, he could only rely on that to numb his nerves. Only then would he be able to sleep and dream about her.

And here she was, as she had hoped.

His smile was still as sweet as ever. In an instant, his heart, which was sealed in the ice, felt as if it had been exposed to the sunlight. It became warm, and his blood vessels expanded.

The sweetness in her mouth, the fragrance from her body, and her delicate moans …

He … He really was too drunk.

It was all so beautiful. It would only be a dream he longed for.

"Prince, are you going to the palace today?"

The people outside asked, interrupting Ji Lingxiao's train of thoughts.

Ji Lingxiao touched his forehead and tried to calm down as he spoke in a low voice.

"Get the car ready."

By the time Tan Wuhuan had finished her meal and returned to her room, the door was wide open and the sound of someone sleeping on the bed had already disappeared.

I'll go..." They were all people that had been tricked.

As for Ji Lingxiao.

Qin Wuhuan asked the servants one by one. No one paid any attention to her, because she was just an empty air!

Had she ever been to the palace? More importantly, she didn't want to go.

Eyebrows... Ning Yu Ting might not even be able to see her.

She was speechless. In the end, she wasted another day. She knew that the sun was setting and Ji Lingxiao was not back yet.

Qin Wuhuan couldn't sit still any longer. Damn, she hadn't even spoken a single word to Ji Lingxiao.

He got up and was about to head straight for the palace, but he found a car and a large group of soldiers.

Qin Wuhuan watched as the carriage passed by her and finally stopped in front of the house.

The wind blew and lifted the curtains.

Ji Lingxiao was carried out!

Qin Wuhuan's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets as she leapt over.

In the end, Ji Lingxiao's eyes were closed, and there was a white ribbon wrapped around his arm.

"Your Highness, we have arrived."

Xiao Heng called Ji Lingxiao. Ji Lingxiao then opened his eyes and looked at the door and his home. He then closed his eyes again.

However, at the moment he closed his eyes, he brushed past a figure. Not far away, he was wearing a set of clothes and was looking at him with an extremely beautiful expression. He didn't know what to do.

Ji Lingxiao stared calmly at the motionless figure.

However, why was his gaze so calm? It was as if he was not surprised at all to see her. It was ordinary yet exceptionally serious.

Xiao Heng followed Ji Lingxiao's gaze. It was pitch black and he did not understand so he called out to him.

"Prince?"

Ji Lingxiao retracted his gaze and answered.

"Go back."

"…"

Qin Wuhuan watched as he brought his servants in.

There was no surging passion at all.

F * ck me!

After the worry, all the grievances and grievances he felt emerged like bubbles. Damn it! Ji Lingxiao had clearly seen her, but he had actually ignored her!

Last night, he bullied her to such an extent! Was this damned heartless really the same person from last night?!