Chapter 62 Hypocrisy type
Chapter 62 Hypocrisy type
"woke up?"
A man's voice came from his ear, a little hoarse, but with an indescribable charm, and the warm breath left a lingering warmth in his ear.
Then Chu Ci felt that the man's earlobe was pinched, and then he rubbed his teeth gently.
Chu Ci dodged subconsciously and got up, only to see a face lying beside him that was half or half of Mu Jingtian's, but very similar to Chu Yelan's face, to be precise, it looked like a combination of Chu Yelan and Mu Jingtian.
"You... who are you?"
Hearing this, the man slowly got up and knelt and crawled close to Chu Ci. Seeing this, Chu Ci retreated.
"Your Highness, don't you remember Wei Chen?"
Mu Jingtian pulled Chu Ci's legs apart to his waist, leaned over and asked with a smile, his eyes were faintly shining dark red.
Chu Ci clenched his hands against Mu Jingtian's approach, "You...why..."
Mu Jingtian seemed to know what Chu Ci was asking, and interrupted: "Because I belong to the Mihua clan."
"Your Highness should have heard about it, and the lifespan of the Mi Hua clan can only last up to 30 years old. The so-called longevity Gu is to eat a person's heart. And I ate Chu Yelan's heart and shared a body with him." .”
"What... what?"
Mu Jingtian couldn't believe that Chu Ci pulled down Chu Ci's hand and placed it on his heart: "Your Highness, Yelan is here, can you feel it?"
Mu Jingtian smiled and said: "Your Highness, do you know that I wanted to do such a deceitful thing with Your Highness when I was 13 years old?"
Mu Jingtian took off his clothes with Chu Ci's hand, and a pair of strong upper body covered with scars was exposed in Chu Ci's sight.
"Your Highness, do you know how hard I have endured these years? Watching Your Highness become more and more attractive, watching Your Highness marry someone else, watching Your Highness become someone else's... nothing is eating up my patience."
"The minister puts a Gu on His Highness's requiem incense every night, sneakily touches His Highness, possesses His Highness, and does not let His Highness notice."
"But does Your Highness know the uneasiness of this humble minister? I am afraid that His Highness will never look at this humble minister in his life, and he is afraid that His Highness will be full of descendants, with three thousand beauties, and this humble minister can only be the guard who protects His Highness forever, and will never be better than a monarch and minister." different."
Chu Ci wanted to speak, but Mu Jingtian ripped off his clothes, "So I don't want to be your Highness's loyal minister anymore. Ci Ci, how about I marry you as your queen?"
"Cici, Yelan loves you."
After finishing his sentence, Mu Jingtian kissed her, his tongue plundering the city and the land unscrupulously, the tip of the tongue slid across every part of the mouth, as if he wanted every part to be filled with his own taste.
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