Seeing that Ji Rong stretched out his hand to pinch Fu Yue's neck with bare eyes, his action aroused Fu Yue's dissatisfaction in his sleep.
To be precise, Fu Yue hasn't woken up yet.
Still in a state of bewilderment.
She hugged Ji Rong's neck first, and kissed him, with her eyes closed the whole time, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, go to sleep, ancestor, I'm almost sleepy..."
After finishing a sentence, I fell asleep in seconds.
Ji Rong was not given a chance to react.
Ji Rong was stunned by this kiss, even her headache seemed to be relieved a lot, and her eyes became clearer.
The extremely beautiful and sinister emperor stared at the sleeping girl with complicated eyes.
He raised his hand and touched his lips.
The soft touch seems to be still on it...
Ji Rong's gaze gradually shifted.
He stared at the girl's soft red lips.
As a high-ranking king, Ji Rong never knew what patience was, and he didn't need to know.
in his life.
For what you want, you have always been domineering and plundering.
There is no need to consider other people's feelings.
…
Fu Yue was woken up by being bitten.
She felt as if she had a nightmare, as if a huge mountain was on her body, and she could hardly breathe, while she was breathing pitifully, like a dying fish.
As a result, open your eyes.
Fu Yue found that her two hands were clasped by the wrists and pressed down on the bed, so dead that she couldn't move.
She opened her eyes, her eyelashes seemed to be fanned, and the corners of her eyes were beautifully curved, and then she met Ji Rong's pupils as deep as an abyss.
"..."
Fu Yue opened her lips, feeling the soft touch on her lips, as well as a slight tingling sensation.
Xu Shi was sleepy, plus he had a natural intimacy with Xiao Tiantian.
Fu Yue didn't have so many scruples when speaking.
Instantly become a drama star.
"Your Majesty, you actually took advantage of your concubine's sleep to steal a kiss. I didn't expect you to be such a majesty!!...Your Majesty, you are still young, how can you be obsessed with this matter? This matter is really hurting your kidneys!~"
Fu Yue's tone sounded like an old mother who was heartbroken by her hatred of cubs.
Ji Rong: "...what the hell are you talking about?"
He let go of Fu Yue's hand, stepped back, and regained his handsome and sinister appearance, pulled his thin lips, and said: "It seems that I have indulged you too much, the imperial concubine is presumptuous."
Fu Yue's eyes suddenly lit up.
The dog emperor is angry, is he going to open the copy of the cold palace next
Seeing Fu Yue's eager face, he stared at him with bright black eyes.
Ji Rong was speechless again, "..."
"What do you mean, you expect me to punish you?"
Fu Yue: "... That's not true. Who would want to punish."
Ji Rong: "Then you are still so happy?"
He narrowed his eyes suspiciously, and suddenly said sullenly: "Being a king is a capital offense."
The threat of Chiguoguo!
Fu Yue coughed lightly: "The concubine is not happy, but just accepts everything calmly, commonly known as salted fish."
Ji Rong: "... salted fish?"
Fu Yue nodded: "Yes, I'm talking about me, I'm free and redundant."
Ji Rong: "...you do have self-knowledge."
Ji Rong spoke again, as if he had opened up some chatter box, one question after another.
"Oh, then you are not afraid that I will kill you?"
Fu Yue hummed perfunctorily.
"Anyway, you are the emperor. If I can't beat you, I can't do anything about you. If you want to kill me, I have no problem."
Ji Rong: "..."
This is the first time His Majesty the tyrannical Emperor encountered such a... special answer.
I was at a loss for words.
He couldn't figure out how to pick it up, and when he couldn't figure it out, he got angry, and when he got angry, he wanted to kill someone.
Ji Rong glanced at Fu Yue coldly.
This woman, keep it for now, don't kill her.
Ji Rong turned over and got out of bed. He was sleeping on the outer bed before, but this sudden turning over really made Fu Yue jump.
"what are you doing??"
Fu Yue just watched Ji Rong rush out aggressively with a sword in hand.
No need to ask.
This guy must be going to kill.
…
After a cup of tea time.
Ji Rong came back again holding the sword, but this time the sword was bleeding. He walked slowly all the way, like a dead body without emotion, his eyes were terribly dark.
Fu Yue: "..."
At this time, Ji Rong turned her head to look at Fu Yue, and walked towards her step by step, still holding the bloody sword, her eyes were dark, she didn't look like a good person anyway.
Fu Yue: "!! Don't mess around."
Don't kill me, I'm your wife! !