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Chapter 189: Demon Lord’s Little Prisoner 4

The five fingers of the little fox are very white and tender, and it looks like they have never suffered any hardship.

She was not very tall either, and she only reached his chest when she stood.

Petite and fragile.

It can be crushed to death with one finger.

Mo Qingyan withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward.

Halfway through, the subordinates on the side immediately took one knee and bowed their heads in salute when they saw them.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little follower behind Mo Qingyan and glanced at it subconsciously.

Mo Qing glanced.

The next second——

"ah--!"

The subordinate covered his eyes and screamed.

Blood flowed from the fingers.

Gu Ruojiao was startled and nudged Mo Qingyan.

Mo Qingyan glanced at her: "Put it on."

He threw the robe he was wearing to Gu Ruojiao.

Gu Ruojiao put it on obediently.

The overly long robe drags on the floor and becomes dirty immediately.

Gu Ruojiao looked at it and carefully picked up the robe.

But she accidentally exposed her two cute little feet.

The round toes are curled up awkwardly.

Only then did Mo Qingyan notice that she didn't even have any shoes, but she didn't even complain at all.

He looked at the little blood droplets rubbed out by the gravel on his white and tender feet, and his eyes flashed.

The palace was far away from the underground dungeon, and Gu Ruojiao's steps were too small and slow.

Soon Mo Qingyan lost his patience and directly grabbed her by the back of her collar and flew into the air.

Gu Ruojiao exclaimed and reflexively hugged the only person she could rely on.

I felt an inexplicable coldness behind my back.

She suddenly remembered who she was hugging now, and she let go of her hand tremblingly in fear.

"Husband, husband, I'm afraid..."

Mo Qingyan smiled lowly: "What are you afraid of? Isn't this Jiaojiao's favorite?"

Gu Ruojiao said: "..."

Fortunately, it only lasts a while.

When they arrived at the place, Gu Ruojiao was let go.

Her legs weakened and she sat on the ground.

He found a hot spring with white smoke in front of him. Mo Qingyan lay down on the beauty couch beside him, resting his head on his hands.

"Go down."

Gu Ruojiao glanced at him and walked cautiously towards the pool.

As soon as she stepped down the first step, Gu Ruojiao's beautiful peach blossom eyes widened.

"Husband, husband..."

"Um?"

"cold……"

"so what?"

"Can you..."

"cannot."

Gu Ruojiao whimpered and walked slowly into the pool.

Mo Qingyan was rarely patient, so he supported his head with his hands.

Seeing her broken dress getting wet and sticking to her body in the pool, it floated on the water again after a while, revealing her exquisite figure underneath.

"Take off your clothes."

Gu Ruojiao paused.

Mo Qingyan raised his eyebrows: "Do you usually wear a skirt when taking a bath?"

Gu Ruojiao hesitated for a moment.

Fortunately, she was almost in the middle of the pool, and the cold soup was already up to her waist.

She slowly took off her torn clothes and walked slowly towards the center of the pool.

Without her coat, her bright yellow bellyband floated on the water.

Mo Qingyan just looked at the round and full arc.

Until Gu Ruojiao turned her back because of shyness and walked slowly to the opposite side of the pool.

Mo Qingyan raised her eyebrows.

After a while, Gu Ruojiao heard the sound of water surging.

After a while, a warm feeling touched my back.

She was startled and moved to the side.

A long arm was pressed against the pool.

That arm looks very strong.

You can clearly see every line of bulging veins and strong and powerful muscles.

Gu Ruojiao subconsciously stepped back and felt her back pressed against her warm chest.

No traces!!!

"Where to go? Huh?"


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