In order to find out whether this civet is the civet in the God of Death, Xuan Mengxuan worked non-stop. Mengyue Pavilion asked Ouyang Mingyue to find out. He didn't want to make Ouyang Mingyue confused.
Happy. If Ouyang Mingyue is really the master of the God of Death, then even if she wants his entire Tianwai Tower, let alone his territory, Xuan Mingxuan will probably give it up.
Who knows that in this world, the person Xuan Mingxuan cares about and loves the most is Ouyang Mingyue, this woman who makes Xuan Mingxuan wish to send all the good things in the world to her, just Tianwailou, Xuan Mingxuan
How could Xuan care?
"Xuan, you are already mine, so everything about you is mine, including Tianwai Tower." Ouyang Mingyue interrupted what Xuan Minxuan wanted to say, and then said enchantingly.
Hearing Ouyang Mingyue's endlessly tempting words, Xuan Mingxuan couldn't help but feel his energy and blood surge, and an uncontrollable emotion was growing. Originally, his control was not good when facing Ouyang Mingyue, but now Ouyang Mingyue is still
How could he stand talking to her so charmingly?
Suppress the heat in your heart.
"Woman, if you are like this, I can't help it anymore." Xuan Mingxuan gritted his teeth and waited for Ouyang Mingyue to say. Ouyang Mingyue couldn't help but smile after hearing this. This made Xuan Mingxuan even more difficult to control himself, so
Well, it makes sense not to ask for compensation, right? So just when Ouyang Mingyue was laughing heartily, someone suddenly blocked his mouth.
It stirred her tongue to dance with it, tossing and turning, absorbing the beauty to its heart's content. When the two of them were panting, Xuan Mingxuan finally reluctantly left Ouyang Mingyue's lips, bringing up the slightest trace of ambiguous phlegm.
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"Since I'm yours, doesn't what's yours belong to me? In this case, you don't need to send people to snatch it. Wouldn't it be better to just take it?" Xuan Mingxuan suppressed the heat in his heart and hugged him tightly.
Ouyang Mingyue said dotingly.
Hearing Xuan Mengxuan's words, Ouyang Mingyue raised his head and looked at Xuan Mengxuan.
"Wrong, your people are mine, your heart is mine, your prince's palace is mine, your Baigao Street is mine, your Tianwai Tower is mine, everything you have is mine
And what's mine is still mine." Ouyang Mingyue said matter-of-factly. After hearing this, Xuan Mingxuan couldn't help but smile fondly and scratched Ouyang Mingyue's nose.
"Okay, everything I have is yours, and what's yours is still yours. In this case, wouldn't I suffer a loss? You see, I have given you all my property, and even my people, then you
What kind of compensation do you want to give me?" Xuan Canxuan looked at Ouyang Mingyue in his arms, his eyes filled with love that could not be concealed.
"Okay, little girl, because you love me so much, I will let you warm my bed tonight." Ouyang Mingyue reached out and pinched Xuan Mingxuan's chin, pretending to be a young master.