The End of the Emperor's Industry

Recently, Mo Zishu has been in a slump, and Mo Bai originally wanted to use it as a backer.It's just that seeing how depraved he is now, he has no choice but to give up the idea of ​​living forever. If he wants to be single, he must first find a place to live.

Although Gu Xiaoyu's Fox Palace, according to the current situation, is a place that can be settled for a long time, it's just that Gu Xiaoyu is so unpredictable, Shen's residence is unfathomable and elusive, rather than being teased by him, Mo Bai would fall Willing to be alone.

Not wanting to wait for Gu Xiaoyu to formally ascend the throne, Mo Bai wanted to leave in a hurry, but he was stopped by dozens of soldiers one after another after only walking a hundred steps.Mo Bai thought that this move must be done by Gu Xiaoyu, and he suddenly felt bad.

"What are you doing?! Get out of the way!" Mo Bai roared.

The soldier did not make a sound, and was silent for a long time, just counting his eyes and looking behind in unison.

Mo Bai looked back and saw that Gu Xiaoyu was walking slowly, although there was joy on his face, the corners of his mouth were lightly hooked, but there was a frivolous and evil intention.

"Gu Xiaoyu, what I promised you has been completed, why don't you plan to let me go now!" Mo Bai's vigilant tone was mixed with superficial hostility, and Gu Xiaoyu laughed uncontrollably when he heard the words up.

"Daozhang, what are you talking about..." He stood in front of him, looking down at him. "Didn't you agree that if you help me achieve great success, I will help you revive Qingyun?" He looked down at him with a faint smile. "You should have stayed...so...I can help you, can't I?" He said with a smile: "What's more, you have nowhere to go now... ...?" He looked at him, and his purple eyes were full of cunning.

"You..." Mo Bai was speechless when he said this, he opened his mouth to argue, but he stretched out his hand, grabbed his sleeve, and led him into the room.

Even though Mo Bai was not very willing, he hadn't even considered it yet.

"Let go of me! Gu Xiaoyu! Don't pull me! Let go! Do you hear me!" He stubbornly struggled to get rid of him.

It's just that he gripped too tightly, and his strength was far inferior to him.

"Tomorrow I'm going to be enthroned as emperor... You can't lack a good wife by your side. Since you want to live permanently, I don't think you should be so picky. Why don't you just live with me? That's it. Wouldn’t it be much more convenient to communicate with each other! This is me, I’ll take you to familiarize yourself with the final bedroom——Dragon Yin Palace..."

Gu Xiaoyu spoke with great interest and joy, but when Mo Bai heard it, he became irritable instantly, and he didn't know where the strength came from, but he broke free just like that.

"You're crazy! Who wants to live with you, who wants to communicate with you! Gu Xiaoyu, let me tell you, don't give me too much!" He rubbed his sore wrist, feeling very nervous. He retorted with a dissatisfied stare.

Gu Xiaoyu didn't take it seriously, but no matter when, he always had his own reasons.

"Too much?" He smiled and said, "You think it's too much even to be in the same room with me, Daoist. If that day, I overwhelm you again, wouldn't you be so ecstatic?" His tone was full of ecstasy. Light sarcasm and joking: "I still remember that night when you lay under me, that "don't" really penetrated into Xiao Yu's bones..."