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everything is messed up

But he couldn't help but want to be greedy for his breath, and pushed his body away reluctantly. It was messed up, everything was messed up, or he shouldn't have come back. After he came back, they were destined to be involved again.

"Do what I have always wanted to do, Yui Ming, do you know that you are really cruel? How could you leave me for such a long time? If I hadn't deliberately sent a ghost messenger to reveal the news and lure you back, what else would you want to do?

How long will you leave me?" He had obediently done everything he asked him to do. He even asked him to set up a harem and choose ghost concubines, which he did, but in the end, he patted his butt and walked away with an angry expression.

The light burned in his eyes. He listened to his words and did everything, but ended up being abandoned. He was unwilling to accept it. He wanted to hate him, but as long as he thought of his handsome face that haunted him,

But he couldn't hate it anymore.

"Everything I did was for your own good. We are no longer what we were back then. As the Ghost Emperor, you can no longer act as willfully as before." He ran away for him. Why didn't he understand him?

Hard work? Ruiming sighed helplessly.

"I don't want to hear such words. I'm tired of it. I'm really tired of it." Having had enough of his excuses, the Ghost Emperor finished speaking sadly, then suddenly leaned forward and kissed his cold lips.

He went down and rubbed his cold lips roughly with his lips and tongue.

Here we go again, has he figured out his identity? He was obviously so dizzy that he didn't even notice such a thing. He Ming suppressed his reaction and looked at him with the coldest and most indifferent eyes.

Although he did not push him away, he dealt with him with the most indifferent attitude. No reaction was the cruelest counterattack, but he would not give up easily. His body was still as familiar to him as before.

The breath of it is also what he loves.

The arrogant tongue with an aggressive breath pried open his sharp teeth, went deep into his mouth evilly, rolled up his tongue, and forced him to be entangled with her. The hot palms cut into his clothes, and couldn't wait to

Stroking his smooth and elastic skin...

"Well...that's enough..." His dry throat couldn't help but beat. If he continued to tease him like this, he couldn't guarantee that he could still stay calm. He Ming pushed him away violently, and in the air

Breathing violently.

"It's not enough, it's never enough." Although he refused to make any reaction, he knew that he wanted the other person as passionately as he did, so he would just be stubborn, and one day his passion would be overtaken by him again.

He burst out, and the Ghost Emperor stretched out his tongue to lick the remaining scent of him on his lips. His sensational and ambiguous movements made his eyes escape quickly, and he could only curse in his heart, damn it.

"Why don't you dare to look at me? Are you worried that you will be tempted by me? Ming..." Seeing his embarrassed escape, no matter how dissatisfied he felt in his heart, it disappeared immediately, and the Ghost Emperor said in a good mood.

"You..." Rui Ming glared at him angrily, then tried hard to calm down his raging breath, regained his composure and said: "You are a ghost emperor, so you should have the consciousness of a ghost emperor." After Rui Ming finished speaking, he immediately stepped forward.

He started walking outside.

"I don't want it, where are you going?" If it weren't for him, he wouldn't want to be the Ghost Emperor at all, and the Ghost Emperor followed closely behind him.


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