The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

When the Night King said this, he looked at Xiji very seriously, as if he was really looking forward to it.

Staring at the Night King's eyes, Xiji didn't know why, and began to feel a little embarrassed, and wanted to look away.Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't make any movements. Instead, he stared at the smile on the corner of Night King's mouth, looking fascinated.

Xiji suddenly remembered one thing, that is, unless there were only the two of them, the mask on the Night King's face would not be taken off at any time.Xiji had wondered before, but later things became more complicated, and he realized that even if he asked, he might not get any decent answers, so he buried the matter in his heart.

Now looking at the Night King with a gentle aura around him, Xi Ji had buried questions in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't help but break out of the ground, ready to move.It's just that before he acted, he still had some scruples. Although he was not as afraid of the Night King as before, he vaguely knew that if he asked now, something bad might happen.

Xiji didn't know where his inexplicable feeling came from, but he was very sure that it would happen, and he felt that he still had to be careful.

So, instead of directly asking what was in his heart, he called out all the servants who were serving in the room, and then sat on the Night King's lap under the suspicious eyes of the Night King.

Then, looking at the Night King who was staring straight at him, he put his arm around his neck and circled it.After doing all this, Xiji felt that something was missing, looked around, and put the Night King's hand on his waist.

When Sigi was doing these things, the Night King didn't express any opinions. It wasn't until Sigi finished all this that he looked at the person sitting on his lap and asked calmly, "What are you doing?"

Sitting on the Night King's lap, Xiji felt very safe, so he directly said what he said in his heart, "I have something to ask my lord, but I am worried that my lord will punish me."

Hearing this, the Night King's eyes flickered slightly, and then he put the hand on his waist, squeezed his soft flesh gently, and asked lightly: "Then you are like this, are you not afraid that I will punish you?"

After being pinched by the Night King, Xiji felt itchy, and couldn't help twisting on the Night King's leg, smiling very nicely, then leaned close to the Night King's ear, and whispered: "My lord, you No, I found that you are especially easy to talk at this time."

This is also what Xiji discovered after they had close contact.At the beginning, Xiji just thought it was the Night King who had just started eating meat, so he couldn't restrain himself.It wasn't until later that he discovered that even if the two of them didn't do that kind of thing, the Night King still liked to hold him in his arms and knead him, as if he was hugging a beloved toy.Knowing this, Xiji secretly wondered whether the Night King lacked love when he was a child, so he liked this kind of intimate action so much.

Xiji's voice fell, but the Night King didn't respond, not even a rebuttal.Just looking at Xiji's eyes that became more agile, he smiled lightly and said, "You are not afraid of me anymore."

Hearing this, Xiji was also taken aback, he seemed to be less afraid of the Night King than before.But this idea just flashed in his mind, and then Xiji thought of the question he wanted to ask, quickly restrained his mind, looked at the Night King, bit his lips, and said in a tangled way: "My lord, I have one question."

Ye Wang looked at this little brother who had become a lot more courageous, stretched out his hand to curl up a strand of black hair hanging from his cheek, and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Xiji looked at the Night King, and after all, the curiosity in his heart prevailed. He stretched out his thin white fingers, which were not much rough even after cooking frequently, and slowly traced the outline of the ghost pattern mask on the Night King's face. As if whispering, he asked, "Why does your lord keep wearing this mask?"

As soon as Xiji's words fell, he felt the hand pinching his waist tightened suddenly, and then the Night King seemed to recall some bad memories, and his eyes became sharp.

Xiji was taken aback by the sudden change of the Night King. He didn't know that he had touched the nerve of the Night King. Just when he felt danger and wanted to get off the Night King's legs and run away, But he found that he was firmly fixed on the night king's leg, and he couldn't go there.

Xiji swallowed his saliva, then lowered his head to meet the cold gaze of the Night King, and shouted stammeringly, "My lord."

"Why, don't you want to know the answer? Do you want to run there now?"

The Night King's tone was very flat, but it gave Xiji a chill in his heart.Xiji was scared, he felt that he shouldn't ask too much, anyway, it's not a big deal, so he said weakly to the Night King: "My lord, I don't really want to know, I just asked casually. "

At this time, the Night King didn't care whether Xiji wanted to know or not, he took off the mask on his face, revealing that pale face because he hadn't seen the sun all year round, looked at Xiji and asked, "What do you think of this face?" ?”

When Xiji saw this face in the past, it was always between the sheets, when this person was emotional.Therefore, at first glance, I immediately remembered those scenes that made people blush and heartbeat, and my face turned red immediately.

The Night King looked at Siji who blushed inexplicably, frowned, then reached out and held his chin, making his face look at him, and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"

It wasn't until those cold hands pinched his chin that Xiji suddenly came back to his senses, thinking about what he had just thought, and suddenly felt that he was becoming more and more dirty.But soon, Xiji dumped the blame on the Night King. It was definitely not his fault. It must be because the Night King always took off his mask and kissed him every time he wanted to make trouble, which made him feel irritated. This inexplicable conditioned reflex.

Xiji knew that what he thought just now could not be said, otherwise the Night King would definitely turn into a beast on the spot.So he looked at the Night King and said seriously, "I was thinking, your lord looks very good-looking."

To be honest, if the Night King lived in his time, with this face and this figure, no matter whether he was an actor or a model, he would definitely be popular.

When the Night King heard Xiji's answer, the coldness in his eyes became even worse, but the hand touching Xiji's face was still very light, even with a kind of tenderness that was unclear, maybe he hadn't noticed it, and asked lightly: "Oh, what you said is true?"

Hearing the question from the Night King, Xiji nodded hastily, and in order to prove his credibility, he also strongly assured: "I swear, I have never seen anyone more handsome than you, my lord."

The Night King stared at Xiji, saw that his expression was very serious, and he didn't seem to be fake, so he raised the corners of his mouth ironically, and said lightly: "But, I hate such a look very much!"

Hearing this, Xiji was stunned for a moment, never expecting that the Night King would say such a thing, and he didn't react for a while, so he could only stare at him blankly, waiting for his next words.

"Before, I wanted to destroy this face because of those disgusting eyes. Later, I thought it was too cheap for them, so I destroyed them. Later, I put on this mask and watched them look at When I feel fear, I feel very happy."

Hearing the Night King's casual words, Xiji looked at the Night King's calm face again, and for some reason felt a bit of a creepy chill.

The Night King looked at Siji who seemed to be frightened, and continued to ask: "Do you want to know who they are?"

Xiji felt that this was a proposition, and he didn't know how to answer it, but he also knew that if he didn't answer, I'm afraid the Night King would not let it go, who told him to ask the question first.

So, in such a difficult situation, Xiji looked at the Night King, his brain twitched, and he kissed the Night King, and said while kissing: "My lord, let the past go, let's not think about those things." Yes. If your lord likes it, we can make a few more pairs to wear, it doesn’t matter, let’s do something happy now.”

There is an unusually familiar touch around the lips, and there is an aura of nostalgia around her.Ye Wang's eyes darkened at this moment, and all the cold breath around him dissipated. He smiled softly, and then walked towards the bed with the person in his arms.Since his Jill wanted to do something cheerful, they'd do something pleasant.

That night, Siki once again experienced the ferocity of the Night King deeply.When it was almost dawn, he was let go and fell asleep.

The Night King looked at Xiji, who was also murmuring no more in his sleep, and reached out to touch his red, swollen and torn corner of his mouth, with a tenderness on his face that he didn't even notice.

By the time Xiji woke up again, it was already noon.The afternoon sun shines into the house through the windows, illuminating the whole room extremely brightly.

Xiji had been exercising all night, and his throat was so thirsty at the moment, he wanted Lu Yin to bring him some water.When he opened his mouth, even he was startled, his dry voice was like that of an old man in his 80s and [-]s, it was so hoarse.

Hearing the noise in the back room, Lu Yin, who had been guarding behind the bed curtain early in the morning, immediately came forward, and through the thin veil, said softly: "Young master, do you want to drink water?"

Xiji held back for a long time, but finally managed to hold back a syllable, "Mmm."

Hearing this, Lu Yin was sure that Xiji inside had woken up, and beckoned to let the little maids behind her wait first, and went in with a bowl of warm water by herself.

With the help of Lu Yin, after drinking water, getting dressed, and eating gruel that I don't know whether it is lunch or lunch, Xiji, who was lying on the soft bed, seemed to be alive again. tone.

Thinking in his mind, he will never tease the Night King like that again next time. He knows that his physical strength and combat power are not at the same level as the Night King, but he still doesn't know how to provoke him.

Thinking of what he experienced last night, Xiji felt tired. Although there was pleasure, it was torture after a long time!Xiji lay there, sighed a long time, "I will never take the initiative to provoke adults again next time."

Lu Yin was listening beside her, seeing Xiji's gloomy appearance, she still couldn't help but snickered.

Hearing this laughter, Xiji glanced at her sideways, and said with some unhappiness: "You...are... laughing...what...what."

Lu Yin is not afraid of Xiji, she joked: "I'm laughing, the Night King loves you very much!"

Xiji was even more unhappy when she heard the words, but her body was uncomfortable, and she couldn't care so much about Lu Yin, so she could only snort softly to express her dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Lu Yin smiled more and more happily, and Bi Jiang, who was silent next to him, ignored the interaction between the two, but silently took a soft pillow and placed it behind Xi Ji's waist.