morbid trapping

Li Dezhuang put the child on the bed, tucked in the quilt, and walked to the window.

Mu Jian was lying on the window sill, looking up at him.

The eyes are focused, as if these beautiful, bright eyes can only accommodate him alone.

He hooked his lips and stretched out his hand. Before he touched Li Dezhuang's skin, the wind blew Li Dezhuang's hair to his fingertips, gently and itchy.

Mu Jian laughed.

"Li Shiwei is really good-looking."

"You look at Shi'er like that, don't you want to kill him?"

Mu Jian pursed her lips, probably struggling for a moment, then smiled and chose to tell the truth.

"I want."

"Your Highness is so honest."

Mu Jian put her hand on his cheek and rubbed it lightly.

"I like Guard Li, and I don't want to lie to you."

Li Dezhuang snorted, "It wasn't you who lied to me last time?"

It's really miserable to be cheated!

It made him cry.

He was so deceived that he became murderous, and directly stabbed someone with a knife.

Li Dezhuang walked out of the room slowly.

Mu Jian went up to meet him, smiling obediently and sweetly, and tugged on his sleeve, quite flattering.

"Are you still mad at me?"

Li Dezhuang stopped, looked at him for two seconds, and warned, "If you make a move, I will fight you hard."

A gloomy look flashed across Mu Jian's brows, and after a while, he let out a sigh of relief, "I'm not happy that you are so kind to him. Before, you were only so kind to me..."

Mu Jian shamelessly pressed herself against Li Dezhuang's body, breathing in his scent with her eyes closed.

Slowly reaching out to encircle his slender waist, the breath he exhaled was warm, and it just burrowed into Li Dezhuang's ear socket.

"You treat him so well, do you have other thoughts about him?"

Li Dezhuang squinted at him.

"What's on your mind? You killed him, and when you turn around, you go to be the son of the general?"

Mu Jian choked on these words for a moment, and then burst out laughing with a "puchi".Lovingly circled him, tilted his head to look at him, "If you go to be his son, I will hire you here with three letters and six gifts."

Mu Jian thought for a while, and said joyfully, "You're right!"

Li Dezhuang was speechless.

He walked to the kitchen, and Mu Jian followed to the kitchen.Before entering the kitchen, he waved his hand to let everyone else in the kitchen go out.

When Li Dezhuang touched something in the kitchen, Mu Jian would touch it.

Li Dezhuang stopped, "Do you have nothing to do?"

Mu Jian took two steps forward, trapping Li Dezhuang between the table and his chest, his eyes slightly lowered, wet eyes, like a harmless puppy.

"Is it what I said just now, did it make you unhappy?"

Li Dezhuang didn't understand, "What are you talking about?"

"It's the right match."

Mu Jian freed up one hand and squeezed Li Dezhuang's chin, letting his beautiful eyes only look at her.Let him see the reflection in these eyes.

This, the feeling that he was the only one in Li Shiwei's eyes made Mu Jian's heart gradually fill up.Plop plop jumping faster and faster, more and more hot.

He smiled, "I've never cared about family status. As long as it's you, no matter what his status is, I'm willing."

Li Dezhuang sighed.

"What's on your mind all day long?"

"I'm telling you, I like you."

He didn't need to ask him!

Li Dezhuang wanted to push him away.Mu Jian immediately surrounded him and rubbed her in her arms.

"You didn't come here to cook for that kid, did you? Then I'm really going to be angry."

"Get some snacks for him. I'm afraid he will be hungry when he wakes up."

Mu Jian pursed her mouth in displeasure, and just about to speak, a piece of pastry was stuffed into her mouth by Li Dezhuang.He was slightly stunned, but when he realized it, there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

He took the pastry in his hand and smiled.

"Isn't it very clear how to deal with me? You used to deliberately want to anger me?"

Li Dezhuang bumped him with his elbow, "You're annoying, I'll eat it for you, so don't bother me."

Mu Jian refused to obey, and snatched the plate with pastries from him.The whole person pressed up, and the scorching breath was on the side of his face, which was hot and itchy.

"Leave him alone, can you take care of me? We haven't been close for a few days? My heart feels as if it's boiled like oil."

His lips moved closer and closer.

Almost when he was about to hit him, someone outside suddenly shouted, "Mr. Li, the little general..."

The voice was suddenly cut off when he saw two people sticking together.

A trace of coldness flashed across Mu Jian's eyebrows, that coldness was like a knife.The maid who came to report the news turned pale with fright, and froze in place for a while, not knowing what to do.

Li Dezhuang pushed away the man who was pressing on him, and picked up the pastry beside him.

"right away."

The person in his arms left suddenly like a gust of wind.

empty.

The temperature of the place where they touched just now has also cooled down a little bit.

The cool temperature slowly spread to the heart.

It's cold and icy.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Jian slowly turned around.

The maid who had just reported was still where she was, stiff, with a pale face.The whole body is shaking.

Mu Jian walked slowly in front of her.

Before she could reach the front, the maid was so frightened that she fell to the ground.

Mu Jian stepped on her shoulder and slowly lowered her body.There was a dangerous emotion in those beautiful eyes.

"If you love to talk so much, then go to the theater troupe, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to talk."

The maid shook her head and kowtowed on the ground.

If you go to the troupe, you are an actor.

It's no different from a prostitute in a brothel.

"Your Highness, spare me! Spare me!"

Mu Jian laughed.

Withdrawing his foot, he squatted down slowly in front of her, and gently pinched her chin with his slender and beautiful fingers like jade.

Then he pressed her lips with his thumb, and gradually covered her entire palm.

With a smile in his eyes, threatening.

"Hush...if he hears it, he's going to have trouble with me again."

The maid trembled with fear.

Mu Jian stood up, waved to the guards outside, and signaled to get them away.

The maid screamed in terror.

Mu Jian frowned, and pinched his jaw fiercely.

"Scream again, and I'll tear your tongue out!"

Li Dezhuang returned to Liu Zhuangshi's side.

The child is like a frightened kitten huddling in the corner of the bed, clearly terrified, but still clenching its fists, looking brave and brave.

Li Dezhuang stepped forward.

Liu Zhuangshi said in a low voice, "Brother Li..."

"Have you had another nightmare?"

Liu Zhuangshi nodded, pursed his lips, "I won't do it next time."

Li Dezhuang reached out and rubbed the boy's head.

"Having nightmares is not something to be ashamed of, it's okay."

"Won't it look very unmanly?"

Li Dezhuang told him very gently, "No."

Liu Zhuangshi bit his lip, took a deep breath, and slowly grabbed Li Dezhuang's hand.

"Li Guard, I want to go back to Yanmen Pass, can I?"