"not see."
The red lips lightly opened, and she closed her eyes lazily, and simply refused.
Jing Si hesitated, "But, the leader, when you sent the right guardian on a mission, didn't you say that you asked him to collect beauties for you..."
Except for Jingji, the two people present were taken aback.
Su Kui sat up abruptly, looking at Jing Si with an ugly expression, as if squeezing a word from his teeth, "So, you mean, Di Guangxuan brought me a beauty?!"
Yu Guang glanced at Yue Fusang, and saw that although his expression was as usual, Su Kui felt that there was a chill radiating from him for no reason.
The fingers of the book were squeezed, and the belly of the finger was white.
It's over, this time the misunderstanding is big—
"No! Go back to him, this leader told him to die, he will not go? The people he brought back, enjoy it for yourself, don't have to come and give it to the leader! Go on!"
After she finished speaking, she waved her hand and drove Jing Si off.
Jing Si was helpless, only felt that today's leader was a bit abnormal, but could not tell what was wrong. According to Su Kui's words, she planned to dismiss the right guardian. When she turned around, she looked back and saw the leader who had always regarded men as nothing, leaning close to Yue Fusang, not knowing what she was talking about.
Her heart trembled slightly, and she hurried away. The leader's privacy and thoughts are not something she can spy on. In a place full of secrets like Yinluo, the more you know, the more disadvantaged you are!
After seeing Jing Si left, Su Kui lost sleep, stroked the folds that didn't exist on her body, walked over slowly, and sat down beside Yue Fusang.
"Why, not happy?" Su Kui raised her eyebrows, and her dark red monster eyes stared at that clear and indifferent face unblinkingly.
The alluring scent lingered in the surrounding air in his breath, the more Fusang heard the words, turned his head faintly, looked back, his tone was cold, "Why should I be angry, because Manshu, you think too much."
"Really?" Su Kui sighed speciously, "Unfortunately, how do I feel that someone is sour? Could it be that you are in love with me?" After that, even she herself was amused. The eyebrows are crooked, reflecting the warm daylight in the sky, bright like fire, and dazzling.
Yue Fusang turned his head indifferently, his gaze fell elsewhere, "Yin Manshu, no matter what you want to play, I am not interested in it, okay?"
"I don't understand." Su Kui blinked, and then just intensified, leaning his head on his shoulder.
There is a light ink fragrance on his body, enveloping the lingering pine tree smell, which smells very good. Su Kui took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes, "Fusang ah Fusang, if you serve me softly, I don't want all those male slaves, just spoil you, okay?"
Her tone was rare and soft, the more Fusang's heart was, but because of her words, it became completely cold. He pushed her away, got up and took two steps back, "In Manshu, you like to play with men's feelings and watch them fascinate me for you, but please don't involve me until you do anything."
"Excuse me for not being with me! I don't have any interest in your game. You can go to anyone, if you are angry, you might as well just kill me, how about?" He sneered, put down the book in his hand, and walked away.
After he left, Su Kui's face instantly became cold, and he said to his back, "You let me find someone else?" There was an imperceptible injury in his tone, and he couldn't believe it.