The moonlight outside the window spread all over the ground, bright and beautiful.
Luoxue quietly leaned on the bedside, reading a book of poetry in her hand, quietly reading it, passing the quiet time.
Looking at Xiaoqiu who was already dozing beside him, he said gently: "Xiaoqiu, go down and rest first!"
Upon hearing this, Xiaoqiu rubbed her eyes and managed to cheer up: "It's okay, Princess, Xiaoqiu is with you!"
"No need, I'm going to sleep after reading for a while. You can make the candle bigger and then go to sleep!" Luoxue said softly.
Xiaoqiu looked at her, then nodded, picked up the candle, and stepped back.
For a moment, the house was quiet.
The moon gradually climbed up to the sky and then slid in the other direction. Inside the house, only the candlelight swayed and danced in the autumn wind.
In my heart, I finally felt at ease.
I was worried that he would come again. Although I had a book in my heart, I didn't read much at all.
Until this moment, I felt relieved. I slowly moved toward the candlestick, blew away the candle flame, and slowly lay down. Tonight, I was finally able to have a good sleep.
The memory of last night was too terrifying for her.
Drowsiness hit her, and soon she fell into a deep sleep.
In her deep sleep, her consciousness was a little unclear. She only felt that someone was talking next to her. She had been guarding against that voice all night.
She was a little annoyed. Didn't this evil man even let her sleep?
Can't we let her have a good sleep?
But suddenly, I realized I couldn't do it, because the pain on my cheek was getting worse and worse.
No matter how dull she is, no matter how deeply she sleeps, she can still feel a pair of warm hands slowly moving downward from her collar.
Clenching his snow-white teeth, his mind finally returned to his mind.
This is not a dream at all, Xuanyuan Leng is here.
Although he never opened his eyes, his cold, evil and ruthless aura, as well as the faint scent of ambergris on his body, were something that no one else had.
She was considering whether to continue pretending to sleep.
Maybe if she fell asleep, he would no longer be interested in her.
Shouldn't he be having fun by Wan Yunshuang's side at this time? That woman is beautiful and talented, and she is his love. Why did she come to her residence in the middle of the night?
Do you think the torture to her is not enough? Do you still want to continue?
Xuanyuan Leng looked at Murong Luoxue's long eyelashes, trembling slightly under the moonlight. He smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, knowing that she was awake.
This woman still wants to continue pretending to be asleep!
Lazy and evil words, with warm breath, spit into her snow-white ears: "I can still sleep like this! I can really sleep! I haven't tasted a sleeping woman, I guess the taste must be just as sweet.
Bar!……"
As he spoke, his teeth bit her earlobe hatefully.
In fact, he himself didn't know why, but he missed her taste and came to this jujube garden unknowingly.
Luoxue finally couldn't help it anymore, and with a sharp cry, she sat up suddenly and bumped her head against his strong chest.
This collision was really coincidental! It actually hit the injured spot on the forehead.
His whole brow furrowed.
But he ignored the pain, gathered up the quilt, leaned into the bed, and said in a cold voice: "Xuanyuan Leng, what are you doing here?"
"What do you think? My princess?" Xuanyuan Leng listened to her cold tone, his face showed displeasure, and he asked the question instead of answering.
"How can I know what you are thinking, Your Majesty!" Luoxue said coldly, her clear eyes staring at him in the night with caution.
I just feel that this man, in the dark night, is less ruthless than during the day.
"I, the king, must sleep with the princess at night. This is not a matter of course!" Xuanyuan Cooling said casually.