Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

With a helpless look, she looked behind Chu Wanwan, "I really don't want to leave."

Chu Wanwan's body froze in an instant, and finally realized something was wrong, turned her head and looked back in the direction Chu Ci was speaking.

Seeing a dark blue shirt with an unknown and fierce pattern with silver silk thread spreading its teeth and dancing claws on it, it was so sullen that he lifted his feet and walked towards Xiao Mokang who came step by step.

His body fell to the ground instantly, fear in his eyes.

Seeing Xiao Mo Kuang's black boots with gold patterns come to his eyes, he just looked at her with his eyes down from a condescending position, with a slight smile on his lips.

That smile was cruel and cold, and instantly brought Chu Wanwan's memory back to that night nearly two years ago.

The palace was filled with the smell of blood, and the bright colors flowed unscrupulously everywhere. The corpses of the father, queen and mother lay in one place. This man was also holding a black folding fan condescendingly, and glanced indifferently.

Just a glance makes the hair bursting, and I almost lose control of the fear.

"Why didn't your majesty send someone to tell the minister that the princess came into the palace?"

Xiao Mokang gave a chuckle, and walked directly over her, walked to Chu Ci, took a seat, raised his hand to embrace Chu Ci's waist, and directly carried Chu Ci into his arms.

Chu Ci was slightly shaken by this force, and seeing the fire in his eyes, he knew that this person was really angry.

Chu Wanwan didn't dare to look at him carefully, she was frightened at the first glance, and other people naturally didn't dare to look at this person's face.

Chu Ci was taken in his arms and glanced up at his face. He didn't say what he wanted to coax him, and suddenly laughed.

I saw that Master Tai Fu's wise and wise martial artist's face still had that scarlet pen mark. Although it did not obscure Xiao Mokang's public appearance at all, it seemed a bit weird after all.

Does the little emperor dare to laugh?

Xiao Mokang squinted his eyes slightly, and the hand that pinched Chu Ci's waist didn't use much force. He turned his eyes to Chu Wanwan next to him, and the fire in his eyes was even worse.

The only remaining panic he had about this little girl came from here. She once wanted to run, and she had no choice at all by his side.

Originally, he had convinced himself to try to forget, but he did not expect that Chu Wanwan would trample this thunder thoroughly today.

He chuckled lowly, his eyes thin, "Come here, since the eldest princess has said that she will take her majesty out even if she is desperate to death, let the eldest princess experience what it feels like to desperately die."

"No...no, Master Taifu...you listen to this princess...no, listen to the minister..."

Chu Wanwan finally stammered a bit, but she was dragged down by the guards before she finished her words.

The coldness and fierceness in Xiao Mo Kuang's eyes did not fade, and those cold pools seemed to look at the culprit in his arms who could not be beaten.

It happened that this person was smiling pretty, with two dimples on his cheeks, looking good and sweet.

Before Xiao Mokang could speak, Chu Ci took out his handkerchief from his arms, dipped it in the warm tea, and then raised his hand to pinch Xiao Mokang's chin.

"Tao Fu Mo Dong."

This voice was so low that no one except Xiao Mo Kuang could hear it.

The fierce beast adult who was about to get angry instantly froze, and the behemoth was pinched by the cat.