William Mo watched in amazement as the Holy Immortal got off the helicopter, holding a soft ball in his arms very seriously.
"Um, don't irritate my eyes, what is that? Is it a woman? Our king can actually hold...a woman? OMG!"
William Mo's mouth could almost fit an egg. He took a few steps to meet her, panting, and shouted, "Your Majesty! Why did you bring her back?"
"Shut up!"
Sheng Bu Die was dissatisfied that William Mo had disturbed An Jinmi.
"Besides, it's now and your body needs to rest. Have you forgotten what the doctor said? The remnants of the poison are still in your body. You can't have sex or use up your energy these days. It's best to lie still in bed.
.I just went to your room to report on work, but I didn’t see you, which scared me to death..."
William Mo followed the steps of the Holy Immortal and walked as fast as the Holy Immortal.
"Are you old? Do you want to rest? If you keep nagging me, I can let you go to an isolated island to rest for decades."
Ho! William Mo was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth and glanced at An Jinmi, who had her eyes closed. Damn, is there any justice? People like them, who have been through life and death, don’t have this kind of treatment. She is a human woman, but
It's just to invite the king to see you, just like the empress dowager.
Sheng Fusui gently placed An Jinmi in the bedroom of the new villa and arranged her hair with his big hands. He was about to lean over to kiss her when he suddenly frowned and hurriedly ran into the bathroom, covering his mouth.
"Ugh... ugh..."
Unable to restrain himself, he vomited out pools of black blood!
"I just told you that you can't run around now, but you don't listen. It's the same thing if you rest for a few days and then go find An Jinmi." Mo William sighed, leaning against the door frame, and walked over to give Sheng Fusui a gentle beating.
back.
Bang!
William Mo received a back kick from Sheng Immortal, and the pain made him grin.
"Why are you like a hen that has laid eggs, clucking all the time? She's scared, so let her sleep a little longer."
"Your Majesty, you can't risk your life when playing with women. Could it be that... Your Majesty is in love with her?"
"Uh...shut up!" A trace of embarrassment flashed across Sheng Bu's face.
Sheng Busui wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel, and was supported by Mo William, who quietly left the bedroom.
In the practice room of Sheng Immortal, Mo William lit the sandalwood incense to help him, while Sheng Immortal sat on the futon, closing his eyes and doing the exercises.
Waves of white smoke rose from the head of the Immortal Saint.
William Mo looked at Sheng Immortal and sighed secretly.
The king really said that he went to An Jinmi to settle accounts and take revenge, but nothing happened to her, but she was snatched away. I heard that he used his inner strength to save this woman on the way, and his body was seriously damaged. Alas...
...No matter how good this woman is, she is not a ginseng fruit. Eating her will not extend her life. Is she nervous about being like this?
Look at the king's appearance now... He is completely blind in love...
Love kills people.
When An Jinmi woke up, it was already half past eight in the evening.
She opened her eyes and immediately screamed.
"Dead, dead, fallen to death..." She sat upright with a gasp, blinked her eyes, looked around, and realized that she was safe. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and was about to start again.
Lying down, he suddenly opened his mouth and eyes, "Oh my god, where is this?"
He quickly opened the quilt and checked himself... Huhu, it's okay, okay, his clothes are intact, it doesn't look like he suffered a sudden attack.
Only then did I feel a little empty in my heart.
"Are you awake?" Sheng Bude walked in carrying a tray.
An Jinmi immediately stood up with all the hair on her body, sat down on the bed, and watched as Sheng Fusui walked to the bed and sat down.
"What do you want to do?"
"Haha, this is my place. Of course I can do whatever I want. What do you think...what should this lonely man and widow do when they are together?"
An Jinmi stared coldly at Sheng Busui's handsome face, wanting only to disfigure him. She pursed her lips and said, "Huh, of course it's better to quarrel. A woman's quarrel with a pig's head is equivalent to doing face slimming exercises. It's okay."
Practice your eloquence."
Sheng Budie smiled nonchalantly, "Face-slimming exercise? Don't you know? The most effective face-slimming exercise is...kissing!"
Teng! An Jinmi's face turned red, like a shy apple, which made Sheng Immortal feel happy.
"Then what you said must be wrong. I kiss Lei Luo every day, and they are all long and long-lasting deep kisses. Why is my face still so fat?"
Brush! Sheng Immortal’s face suddenly darkened.
It occurred to An Jin that he had warned her not to mention anyone named Lei in front of him.
An Jinmi was about to shrink back into the quilt, but her chin was already clamped by the Holy Immortal. He swooped down and kissed her lips again.
During this day, she was forced to kiss by him many times, damn it!
"You really want to be punished by me? I guess you are deliberately using this method in exchange for my kissing you, right? That's why you deliberately mention the surname Lei again and again."
Sheng Busui let go of An Jinmi, but his eyes were still burning with jealousy.
Yes, he was very jealous! It turned out that he didn't know what jealousy was. Now, he has suffered so much from jealousy that he almost drank up several jars of old vinegar in a short period of time.
"What's the point of forcing a woman to win other people's hearts..." An Jinmi muttered in a low voice, turned away, and clasped her fingers irritably.
"Come, drink some porridge, it contains a lot of nutrients..."
Sheng Bushi wanted to ease the relationship with An Jinmi, so he spoke softly and handed over a bowl of porridge.
"I won't drink! I want to get out of here!"
An Jinmi slapped the bowl of porridge onto the floor.
That was the porridge he cooked for her with his own hands! He cooked the porridge for her very carefully...very carefully...
"You!" Sheng Busui gritted his teeth, his eyebrows flew up to the sky in anger, he stared at his ferocious blue eyes, and his chest heaved violently. When An Jinmi was even afraid of being beaten to death by him, Sheng Busui just sighed.
, walked out and ordered, "Someone, come and clean the room."
The Holy Immortal stood in the wind, anxiously took out his cigar, lit it, and smoked hard.
Inhale more than half a stick in one breath.
"Your Majesty...you can't smoke now..."
"Prepare me some aphrodisiacs for women."
"Oh...ah! What!"
Aphrodisiac? William Mo's eyes were round and his mouth was twisted into a perfect circle.
Aphrodisiac? Does the king want to... No, the king cannot have sex now!
"Well, aphrodisiac. I'm going to leave my mark on her tonight! Let her become my woman completely! If this continues, I will be tortured to death!"