Jun Mochen looked at him with a half-smile, "Then the emperor has thanked you for your adult beauty, Yao'er. Apart from that, I don't think you have anything else to look for with this little guy?"
Finally keeping his eyes on Bai Yanling for a few seconds, Jun Bai Yao was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "Uncle Huang, I promised Bai Yunrong that I would bring Miss Bai San back to Bai Mansion safely. Can I also ask Uncle Huang to fulfill my promise?"
?”
He thought that Jun Mochen would simply agree, after all, he gave him the ancient artifact Xuanhuo Jian, but he never expected that Jun Mochen would rub his fingers and stare at Bai Yanling's slightly pale lips in front of him.
, smiled evilly and said: "Little guy, are you willing to go with him?"
Bai Yanling frowned slightly, damn, you have the Xuanhuo Jian in your hands, can I still go with him? He snorted disdainfully, "I won't go."
"Oh, Prince, you heard it too. In this case, the third lady should be escorted back to the house by my king's dragon-winged guards. What do you think?" Jun Mochen seemed helpless and rubbed the little guy's erect penis.
Mao, but he was very relaxed in his heart, everything was as he expected.
Jun Bai Yao's body was trembling slightly, he wished he could strangle this ugly monster's neck. He personally escorted her back to the Bai Mansion. How many women asked for it, but she actually dared to refuse it openly, where would the prince's face go?
put!
This was still in front of his uncle, his handsome face suddenly tensed up, and he responded word for word coldly: "The emperor's Dragon Wing Guards are elite and powerful, one against ten, I am ashamed of myself, but they are used to escort a woman.
, isn’t it a bit of a hassle?”
Jun Mochen lazily stroked his chin with his fingers, seeming to be thinking seriously about his problem. Indeed, using his dragon wing guards to escort this little guy was a bit overqualified, but he didn't want this little guy to elope with Jun Bai Yao.
Xie Si chuckled and said shockingly, "She is my king's woman. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
The words shocked the two of them. Jun Bai Yao's purple eyes were filled with nameless rage. His hands clenched into fists again, and veins popped out. It seemed that someone was harassing him and playing with his heartstrings, disrupting his mind. He had nowhere to vent, but he couldn't.
Unable to refute
Bai Yanling ignored the inexplicable interaction between the two, directly pulled up Jun Mochen's shirt, raised his beautiful eyebrows coldly, and asked: "I don't care whether you are the king of Yue or the deposed king. The man I, Bai Yanling, want must be someone who stands beside me."
Who do you think is the most powerful man at the top of Xuanmo Continent?"
Jun Mochen saw the little guy stretching out his sharp claws. This man who was even more ghostly than a monster suddenly leaned forward, approached her lips and raised the corners of his lips, "I don't care if you are Miss Bai San, an ugly monster or a waste, I
The woman Jun Mochen wants must be you!"
Staring at the opening and closing of the red lips, Bai Yanling admitted that she was slightly shocked. She looked at the enchanting smile on the corners of his lips, the domineering eyebrows that flew into the temples, and the pair of red eyes that looked serious and determined, calling him.
There is nothing false in what he said
Bai Yanling retracted her mind and snorted coldly. She didn't want this man to always have the initiative. Since this man left his mark on her lips, she also had to prove that from now on, he was hers.
At that moment, he hooked Jun Mochen's neck and proudly kissed those red lips.