Zhu Youhong's thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and he was lying quietly without strength. When the handsome and handsome man was weak and gentle, he seemed to be a little sheep waiting to be slaughtered!
However, when he looked at Linghu Shuiyue half-opened and half-closed with his narrow and charming phoenix eyes, Linghu Shuiyue always felt that he was looking at an idiot. His eyes made many people tremble with fear, but not she is inside.
"Oh! The silver-faced Yan God is you!! Isn't it, isn't it?" Linghu Shuiyue asked repeatedly suspiciously, pulling up the quilt to cover Zhu Youhong while asking, this action seemed very skillful.
For the past half month, they all slept on the same couch, but instead of covering each other with the same quilt, they each slept on one side.
On the first night, Linghu Shuiyue tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, but Zhu Youhong fell asleep quickly, and slept very quietly, with slight snoring.
After three days like this, Linghu Shuiyue finally slept at ease, because as long as Zhu Youhong fell asleep, he could basically fall asleep on the bed, and he slept peacefully. Misplaced.
So, after sleeping on the same bed for half a month, as Zhu Youhong said, the habit has become natural! Sometimes she wakes up in the middle of the night and finds that he kicked off the quilt and will carefully pull it for him.
Gradually, Linghu Shuiyue thought that she thought Zhu Youhong knew she was a woman but she was overthinking it! This person simply regarded her as a man! hehe! This time, her courage grew stronger.
Pointing at him at this moment, Linghu Shuiyue has already forgotten the matter of being kissed by this man just now.
She has become familiar with him day and night, and even more and more, no matter how intimidating Zhu Youhong is to others, she is familiar with him by virtue of her familiarity. When there are only two of them, she dares to point to his nose and ask him to blame.
"Say it! Is it you? The silver-faced Yan God is you!" Linghu Shuiyue asked again, and before she knew it, she treated her like his big brother, her voice was hoarse, but with a hint of embarrassment.
Zhu Youhong gave a "hmm" and said cunningly, the old god said: "Now that you know, then kneel down and kowtow to thank you! This king is your benefactor! A thousand-year record of the fruit of favor!"
"You don't know that it is a virtue to give kindness without asking for repayment? Why should I kneel down and kowtow to thank you? Isn't it just a book! At best, you just gave me a book." It's really wrong to say that, people Ancient people regarded martial arts secrets as priceless treasures.
But Linghu Shuiyue just doesn't want to feel that she owes this fellow! His eyes told her that if she agreed with him, she would promise him with her body.
And he actually likes men! ! I like masculinity! Oops! Such a handsome man actually likes men! What a waste! No wonder, it is rumored that other princes have wives and concubines, but he has never had a concubine.
Linghu Shuiyue shivered all over her body, unconsciously crossed her arms and avoided him, because she is also a handsome man now. Did he go crazy when he kissed her just now? Still fancy "him"
She remembered, what did he say? The king has been sexually attracted to men lately? ! Does he really like male sex? What a pity! Suddenly, Linghu Shuiyue's heart thumped wildly, feeling a sense of loss spreading. She didn't understand how such a cold and handsome man would like masculinity!