Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu's figure disappeared at that moment, the beauty's warmth still remained on the regent's fingertips, but there was nothing in his arms.

He still maintained the posture of the beauty in his arms, looking at the empty arms unwillingly, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Little thing... I won't play with you like this!"

"Then how do we play?"

A trace of coldness came to his neck, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The regent's eyes slowly opened, and he looked sideways, without any fear.

"Little thing, it was you who said, you want to try my fire..."

The soul blade moved up and down his neck, landing on his mask.

"But I also said that I don't like to play with men wearing masks..."

"That's easy!"

The regent was very cooperative, took off his mask, and stared sideways.

"Now we can play?!"

Under the mask, there is also a face that can be regarded as a monster, but it is different from what she expected.

The soul blade stuck to the skin of his face, and the smile in Ling Luoyu's black eyes deepened.

"You know that's not what I'm talking about!"

The regent looked down at the soul blade on his cheek and curled his lips into a smirk.

"Little thing, isn't this king's face worthy of you?!"

Ling Luoyu stood with her head sideways, her eyes burning brightly, she looked at him silently, without saying a word.

The regent tried to back off, "Let's go back to playing, but if the sword is used, it will be boring..."

The soul blade pressed forward, without any intention of backing down.

"It's boring to use swords and swords, so how about wearing a mask to play tricks? Isn't it interesting?"

The regent leaned back, squeezed the soul blade with his fingertips, and smiled embarrassingly.

"Maybe... he also has a last resort?!"

"Snapped!"

Soulblade slapped his fingers away and pressed them against his cheek.

"Difficulties? What kind of difficulties, why don't you come and listen to me?!"

"You're an outsider... I'm afraid it's inappropriate to listen to this!?"

Ling Luoyu pushed her sideways, pressing her plump and seductive arms against his arm.

Standing on tiptoe, she whispered almost in a whisper.

"Mo Xuanchen, under what circumstances do you think the two of us are married?!"

Mo Xuanchen's eyes trembled for an instant, and his eyes turned quietly, following her face, they involuntarily fell towards the fullness.

"Well... If you want to become a wife, it's actually quite simple..."

Those two plump lumps were only slightly revealing and half crisp, but they had already ignited a small flame in his dantian, and when a pair of eyes fell on it, it was difficult to move away.

Ling Luoyu followed his gaze, and immediately raised his chin with the soul blade, avoiding his gaze.

"Mo Xuanchen!"

Only then did Mo Xuanchen wake up, his eyes turned sharply: "What are you calling? Who are you calling?! Who is Mo Xuanchen?!"

It is said that men are animals that think from the lower body, which is indeed true!

With his concentration, he actually fell in front of beauty.

Ling Luoyu flipped her wrist, and suddenly withdrew her soul blade.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and evil spirits stirred up in the depths of the black eyes.

"Mo Xuanchen, do you want an outsider to become an insider!?"

Mo Xuanchen: "..."

Why does he feel that something is wrong with the atmosphere! ?

Ling Luoyu came close to her, causing him to instinctively wrap around her slender waist and forcefully embrace her.

Even if the atmosphere is not right, you can't miss a beautiful woman throwing herself into her arms.

With a tight arm, he hugged her forcefully into his arms.

"Little thing, although I don't understand what you are talking about, I still hope to have a closer relationship with you, from an outsider to an insider..."

Ling Luoyu raised her head slightly, thinking about her toes, and her eyes were full of charm.