As if he had been groping in a dark and dark place for a long time, Qingcheng was confused and couldn't find the way out. No matter how he opened his eyes, he couldn't see the light in front of him.
There was ice-cold air blowing against his face in the darkness, and Qingcheng woke up and sat up.
"Ha! Are you awake?" Bei Mukuang looked at her with a smile while holding a white face towel.
Qingcheng immediately woke up and lowered his head to look at his clothes. The gorgeous clothes he wore before his death had disappeared and he was replaced by a plain white undergarment. Qingcheng was shocked and looked at Bei Mu Kuang
, asked loudly: "Who changed my clothes?"
"Ha! Do you think there is anyone else in this room? Of course it's me!" Bei Mu smiled crazily, stood up, and threw the face towel in his hand into the basin next to him. He turned around and looked back, leaning forward.
The evil handsome face immediately enlarged in front of his eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised a naughty smile: "Why, girl, are you very touched? Then why don't you give me your life?"
Qingcheng's face turned red, and he stretched out his hand to beat him bitterly: "You are looking for death!"
Bei Mu Kuang dodged, stretched out his hand to quickly hold the wrist she waved in front of her, and pecked it gently and quickly. Before Qingcheng could struggle, his hands clenched and pressed against her body, and he also followed her.
He came over and said, "Little girl, seeing that you are willing to give it to me, I will tell you another secret."
He smiled evilly and moved forward without waiting for Qingcheng's answer. He whispered in Qingcheng's ear like a shocking secret: "When you didn't wake up, I worked very hard and wiped your body every day.
,and this bed is big,,,,”
Qingcheng couldn't help but feel a surge of energy and blood, her face flushed. She struggled to remember, but her hands were controlled by him and she couldn't move.
With a "thud", Qingcheng's head hit Bei Mu Kuang's chest, and sparks flew out, but he still looked at her like a normal person and said with a smile: "Little girl, don't throw yourself into her arms so quickly."
Hug, I'm not in a hurry, we can live a long life together."
Qingcheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stared at the cross-shaped scar on his forehead that moved due to laughter: This man is simply a devil!
She couldn't use her hands, couldn't move her body, and was controlled by him in a very ambiguous manner. Qingcheng started to get a little angry and embarrassed, so she opened her mouth and bit her, which was a trick she often used.
The softness forced into her mouth made her confused. Why did she always have to meet this devil?
"Yifei, where are you going? Didn't you say you would come to pick me up?"
She gave up resistance, stopped struggling, and allowed Bei Mu to plunder her wildly. Tears filled her eyes unsatisfactorily.
"Why are you crying!" Bei Mu Kuang let go of her hands in surprise, raised his head, looked at her with some confusion, and quickly wiped the overflowing tears from the corners of her eyes with his hands.
Qingcheng turned away and avoided his outstretched fingers.
"Hey! Girl, I'm just joking with you. It's like I'm bullying you!" Bei Mu Kuang lost his charming evil smile and explained hurriedly, as if he was at a loss as a child who had done something wrong.
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Qingcheng wanted to laugh, but when he remembered that he had been helping him change clothes and wipe his body when he was still awake, he felt very sad. Although he came from modern times, he still wanted to get up immediately and look at his dark and profound eyes.
The pupils of the body were gouged out.
Trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, Qingcheng asked coldly: "Why are you here?"
Seeing that Qingcheng stopped crying and wasn't as angry as before, Bei Mu Kuang seemed to have regained his previous energy and raised that evil smile on his lips: "Because you are here, girl!"
Qingcheng was furious: "Then why am I here?"
"That's because I'm here!" Bei Mu Kuang seemed to answer directly without thinking.
Qingcheng sat on the bed and stared into his dark eyes for a long time: "How did you know someone would save me?"
"Haha! Girl." Bei Mu smiled crazily and evilly, paused, and sat on the chair next to him: "I seem to have said that if that man doesn't even have the ability to protect his own woman, then he is not called a man!
What's more, that man is Xuanyuan Yifei, the eldest prince of Tianchen Kingdom!"
"How do you know about Yifei?" Qingcheng was extremely surprised. Ren felt that she knew---this man is very dangerous!
"This is just a trivial matter. If he can't even do this, then why should he seize the throne of Tianchen?" Bei Mu Kuang said, his evil eyes shot out a cold light, which was so cold that Qingcheng's heart trembled.
Got a shiver.
"But I still don't understand why I am in your hands?" Qingcheng fell into confusion and couldn't figure it out.
"Want to know?" Bei Mu asked jokingly.
"Um."
"Then in return, kiss me!" Bei Mu laughed wildly, and shamelessly stretched his head over, tilted his head, and motioned for Qingcheng to kiss his left cheek.
"Humph!" Qingcheng snorted and turned away angrily.
"Haha!" Bei Mukuang didn't seem to care. He looked directly into Qingcheng's eyes and said word by word: "Because I found you one step earlier than Xuanyuan Yifei! That's all! Haha!" After saying that, he hahaha