"Ah!" At this ambiguous moment, Xia Ziluo suddenly woke up.
Then she hurriedly tried to make amends: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it..." As she said that, she was about to get up from Murong Xitian.
But the more they struggled, the more ambiguous the friction between their bodies became, which deeply stimulated Murong Xi Tian's body to spurt blood.
"Get out!" Murong Xitian's face suddenly became more terrifying than a demon. It was as cold as ice picks under the eaves.
Xia Ziluo was startled and hurriedly got up from him.
Then, she stood aside, like a little daughter-in-law who had done something wrong and was waiting to be punished.
Murong Xitian quickly stood up and straightened his somewhat messy robe.
My heart was still beating hard, but my head was already a mess.
Damn it, how could he desire her so easily? Could it be that he has been abstinent for too long, so he is a bit hungry?
Murong Xitian glanced secretly and found her standing nearby obediently, looking like a frightened little rabbit.
Little bunny?
Murong Xitian laughed at himself in his heart for thinking that a big and ferocious tiger was a little rabbit.
"Tell me, what's the purpose of following me?" Murong Xitian's voice was a bit colder than before.
Xia Ziluo was so frightened that he didn't even dare to express his anger.
Who would have thought that just now she accidentally pushed him down in the street.
It was an extremely coincidence that she touched his lips again!
Damn it, she's also at a disadvantage, okay? After all, she is a girl, so she will definitely suffer more than a man when something like this happens.
But Murong Xitian was the boss and she couldn't afford to offend her. So she had no choice but to swallow her grievances.
"Speak, where did your sharp teeth go? Was it carried away by a wolf?" Murong Xitian's brows twitched, becoming more and more impatient.
Xia Ziluo then said: "Well, you haven't answered my question yet, of course I will follow you."
"You won't follow after you answer?"
"Of course... follow! Otherwise, how will I return to the palace?" The unspeakable secret blurted out, and Xia Ziluo wanted to bite his tongue with regret.
How can you say this?
It’s so miserable, how can we remedy it?
"Oh, you won't be able to return to the palace if you don't follow me?" This was the key point for her to follow him.
It's really funny. Xia Ziluo, who has been walking around the streets all year round to collect beautiful men, doesn't remember the way back to the palace?
real or fake?!
If it is true, it can only mean that the Xia Ziluo in front of me is no longer the original Xia Ziluo.
What if it's fake?
Murong Xitian decided to test it: "You don't remember the way back to the palace, or you don't know where the palace is, or you don't know where the Xia palace is, right?"
In an instant, Xia Ziluo's back was soaked with cold sweat.
By asking this, he already doubted her authenticity.
"How is that possible!" Xia Ziluo felt guilty and did not dare to look at Murong Xitian.
"Then why did you say you can't go back to the palace?" Murong Xitian said aggressively.
"Um..." Xia Ziluo twisted twists and turns on his chest with both hands, "I can't find the carriage. How can I get home without a carriage? There will be a carriage with you..."
Oh I got it.
But why was she so nervous all of a sudden? It was as if some secret had been revealed.
"When I go out, I walk." Murong Xitian deliberately made things difficult, just to see how she would react.
Xia Ziluo wanted to curse.
This monster definitely did it on purpose.
She couldn't afford to have an attack. She had just inadvertently molested him, so she had better behave now.
