The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Each and every one of them kept quiet out of fear in front of Nangong Liuyun. They were even afraid to breathe out loud, simply trembling and shivering as if having caught sight of Yama, the king of hell.

Su Luo was somewhat bewildered, although Nangong Liuyun, this person, despised following convention sometimes, and acted like a hooligan other times, why would the servants be scared of him this much?

Su Luo remained perplexed as she continued to ponder this while walking. Very soon, she arrived at his bedroom.

Su Luo noiselessly pushed open the door and looked inside.

Presently, Nangong Liuyun had his hands behind his back and was standing quietly in front of the window that had been pushed open. His pair of black eyes was looking out at the horizon which was sparsely populated with remnant stars.

His gorgeous soft robe was made of golden silk embroidered with pretty and flirtatious flowers of north India. His jet-black, silky, soft hair flowed down, carrying a kind of refined, wild and rashness manner that was the ultimate in attractiveness. His face which was slanted to the side was perfection, like an ancient Greek sculpture of an exquisite god, flirtatious and threatening.

Hearing a noise, he unhurriedly turned his head. A pair of black eyes full of smiles looked at Su Luo.

His smile was as gorgeous and dazzling as the blooming cherry blossoms in March.

At this time, Su Luo only felt her own heart skip a beat, a kind of unprecedented exotic feeling made her chest area closest to her heart become limp and numb. Her pulse started to speed up and was hard to control.

“Come here.” Nangong Liuyun gracefully crooked his finger towards Su Luo, every movement of his was pronounced, respectable, and intense.

Su Luo merely looked at him, not speaking, but also not moving.

Nangong Liuyun cast a bantering glance towards her: “Dilly-dallying, what, afraid?”

Su Luo raised an eyebrow, glaring at him: “What’s there to be afraid of? Why should I be afraid? Do you look very frightening?”

Nangong Liuyun’s body turned around and moved, in the blink of an eye, Su Luo had already landed in his embrace. He lowered his head and looked at her, his indolent and deep voice, in the tranquil night, had a thread of deep huskiness: “Yeah, this king’s Luo Luo is the bravest. How could you be scared?” .

While he was speaking, he used his slender finger to caress her fair and tender cheeks which were like water.

“Speak properly, don’t get fresh with me.” Su Luo threw him an annoyed glance.

Nangong Liuyun’s eyebrow rose slightly, his glance was deep, flirtatious and moving: “We can talk on one hand while touching each other on the other hand, it doesn’t hinder anything. Little Luo Luo, what are you being so bashful about?”

Su Luo only felt that surrounding her body was a male smell that was distinctively his. The breath she inhaled into her lungs all had his smell. Her face was slightly red, she pushed him away with one shove. Her face became serious and firm as she said: “Nangong Liuyun, don’t change the subject. I want to ask you, since you forced me to remain behind, where should I sleep tonight?”

A touch of doubt flashed through his beautiful eyes, afterwards, as if it was right and expected, he said: “Foolish Luo Luo, do you really need to ask this question? Naturally, you would be sleeping here.”

Su Luo felt her breath being stifled in her throat, and her eyes started to narrow dangerously. She glared at Nangong Liuyun, saying and emphasizing each word: “What. Did. You. Just. Say?”

Nangong Liuyun fluidly and gracefully moved to pour two cups of amber-colored red wine, with his eyes drooping down, he leisurely swirled the wine.

“Nangong Liuyun, clearly tell it to me!” Su Luo was a little flustered and exasperated as she let out a snort. She was forced by circumstances to remain behind. However, this did not mean she would sleep in the same room with him!

Nangong Liuyun’s drooping eyebrow rose slightly. His serene and flowing eyes secretly stared at Su Luo. The corner of his mouth, little by little, stretched into a smile that was seductive and moving. It was also as noble as the gods.

“Humph! Not going to tell me clearly huh? Then I will leave right now.” Su Luo, panting with rage, turned around and was just about to leave.

However, she had barely passed by Nangong Liuyun’s side before her arm was pulled to a stop by him.

Nangong Liuyun raised his head, his sexy throat moved, in one mouthful, he swallowed the amber-colored red wine.

When he was drinking the wine, his pair of deep black eyes was continuously giving off a burning light that was motionlessly fixed on Su Luo.