Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

What was pressing on him looked like an extremely vicious blackened evil spirit.

It’s not that Ning Caichen and Xiaoqian’s relationship between ghosts and ghosts is unbroken, and they are deeply moved to explore the great proposition of reproductive isolation between humans and ghosts. It’s that Sadako, who was on vacation, met and destroyed the video tape, burned her hometown, filled The friendly teenager at her family's well.

They are basically irreconcilable.

Exhausted, Yan Ce lay down on the edge of the bed in despair, his voice was completely suppressed by the posture of women on top of men, and even asking for help from the girl next to his pillow became an extravagant hope.

On one side, Fusu's little classmate curled up, gave a weak groan, and then twisted twice to turn his back to the two of them.

Ling Shi and Yan Ce turned their heads at the same time, frowning.

"..."

Miss Lingshi seemed to realize something was wrong.

His Royal Highness Fusu can wake up anytime...

But at this moment, she is still pressing on the boy, maintaining a criminal posture similar to the pure friendship between men and women described in the Emperor's Internal Classic.

Her icy smile gradually faded, and she looked down at the desperate Yan Ce.

This pitiful expression used to please her only made her eyes show excitement for a few seconds. Slowly, he let go of his neck, leaving only an inconspicuous red pinch mark on it. Faded, no incriminating evidence would remain.

"Finally... I let go... I was almost strangled to death."

After the young man's words fell, Ling Shi gave him a sideways look, still as indifferent as ice.

Yan Ce was in a cold sweat, now that he was sober from the wine, it's great that the evil spirit still retains his human sanity.

The young man who had recovered his breath immediately straightened his upper body, lowered his head, panted heavily, and raised his eyes to glance over at the woman involuntarily.

The legs are particularly slender against the tall figure, and the smooth bare feet step on the ground, which looks faintly under the scattered moonlight.

As Yan Ce's gaze moved down, no smile could be seen on Ling Shi's face, and his indifference doubled instantly.

Ling Shi grabbed the boy's skirt with a cold face and dragged Yan Ce out of bed.

Before leaving, Fusu's quilt will be covered with a gentle attitude completely inconsistent with Yan Ce, and then the door will be closed softly.

"Hey, let me tell you, murder is against the law."

Yan Ce rubbed his extremely fragile stomach, glaring angrily at the woman who gave him a heavy punch.

Kneeling on the soft cushion, covering all the relatively secret skin, squinting his eyes and said: "Please don't have excessive expectations for the value of your life, I will not lose the big because of the small, as long as your highness has no handle, Don't you have any reason to do it?"

Yan Ce's thoughtful expression turned into a little bit of suspicion, and obvious disgust flashed across her indifferent profile.

In order not to wake His Highness Fusu, she could only suppress her current anger, and said lightly: "Your Highness, do you think I will be so bored as to lie to a toy that can only move?"

"It's too much to talk about toys. I galloped to the north, even though I was wearing a tiger's skin and holding a banner. You dare to insult me ​​like this, don't bully the young and poor, do you understand? If one day, I command tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, holding The arbitral court takes power seriously, and I will definitely return it."

Yan Ce rubbed his chest for a long time, the pain of crushing internal organs was only slightly relieved.

As the saying goes, if you lose, you don’t lose power. Even if you know that the woman in front of you wants to kill him with your own hands, you still have dignity as a life-and-death mayfly. If you want to resist the evil forces, you can’t surrender directly. Just lie down and enjoy it .

Although Yan Ce vomited all over the floor because he was drunk and accidentally broke into the police office, but no matter what, you can't sober him up in a gentle way. A punch of doubt made him vomit out all the internal organs .

"Humph……"

She stared at the boy for a long time before she was sure that she was not hallucinating because she was too angry.

Ling Shi held his chin, and couldn't help but sneered, "If you want to relax my vigilance, I humbly bend down and answer you, you have succeeded. I can't help but think that if His Highness Ce is regarded as an enemy, Does it seem too stupid."

"Being my enemy is the biggest mistake in your life."

"..."

After being silent for a while, she turned away her mentally handicapped gaze and said calmly, "If it wasn't for worrying about waking His Highness Fusu, you would have passed out by now. You succeeded in increasing my dislike for you. Young Master Ce, you can To die once is to satisfy my wish? In order to repay your kindness, I will burn my clothes to you as a sacrifice."

Yan Ce was taken aback, twitching the corner of his mouth and said, "Why is my sacrifice your clothes?"

"Although it's disgusting, but if my wish can be fulfilled, I'm willing to sacrifice my clothes to be molested by His Highness Ce." She said indifferently.

"What the hell am I in your eyes!"

She smiled without thinking: "What do you think?"

"..."

Yan Ce was so choked that he couldn't say "Fake", he covered his stomach that was starting to hurt again, "I vomited all over the floor and slept on your bed again, you punched me hard to make it even for now. Wait a minute, I will wipe up the dirty things I spit out, and then take Fusu away from your bed."

Faced with a fierce spirit whose combat strength exploded, Yan Ce did not intend to tangle with him. He knew that the other party looked at him very disliked, and he was also terrified when he saw it. good result.

If you really want to reason with her, if she doesn't want to, Fusu will become the youngest widow in history books.

"Master Fusu has already fallen asleep, and you still plan to wake up His Highness?"

Miss Lingshi's eyes seemed to be looking at a scum with no conscience.

Her attitude towards Fusu is second only to that of the King of Qin. Although Fusu was afraid of her past coldness, no one in the palace knew that the way Miss Ling Shi looked at Fusu, apart from the necessary respect, was almost a kiss. Daughter, unless mixed with a variable named Yan Ce.

"Oh, I see, you moved out to sleep today."

After the words were finished, Yan Ce realized that the corners of Ling Shi's eyes were curled up, and he "accidentally" shattered the pen holder. The boy blinked and added, "...I was joking."

"His Highness Fusu can sleep in the minister's room, but His Highness Ce, please get out."

"Row."