Dark Beast Summoner

Mu Wushuang pushed Uncle Huang all the way to the place where the soft sedan chair was parked before.

Long Moshen propped up with one hand and flew in, leaving only a cold phantom behind her.

She quickly followed, and then ordered the guards to leave the palace.

She was a little dizzy, leaning against the sedan chair, and as the sedan chair shook, her head became even more dizzy.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you? How did you become two?"

Mu Wushuang looked at Uncle Huang, and found that he had changed from one to two, but he was still empty.

Thinking that she had never been drunk in a thousand cups in her previous life, and had never experienced drunkenness, she never imagined that this body's alcohol capacity was so poor, but now she was so drunk that she didn't even realize that she was drunk.

"Hey, it's become three..."

Her face was red and hot, her eyes were drunk, and she pointed at the uncle, counting them one by one.

Long Mo grabbed her fingers deeply and said coldly:

"you're drunk."

"This baby is not drunk! This baby is not drunk after a thousand cups! This baby can still drink!"

She shook her head and waved her hands loudly.

Long Mo raised his brows deeply, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. He had only heard the self-proclaimed deity, the king, the prince, and the palace. He had never heard of the self-proclaimed baby, but such self-proclaimed words came out of her mouth. , It's a bit cute that you don't see on weekdays.

On weekdays, she is well-behaved and hides a cunning fox nature. She never thought that when she was drunk, she was like a kitten full of wildness, showing her teeth and dancing claws, without any power.

But soon, the gentleness on his face disappeared after only a few breaths. His amber eyes looked coldly at her hands, and then a wet handkerchief appeared in his hands, which he wiped hard. Her hand, Ximen Sheng pulled her hand, he wanted to wipe off the traces of other men, and rubbed her hand red, but he didn't stop.

"Um~ it hurts~"

Mu Wushuang hummed uncomfortably, and wanted to withdraw his hand.

But Long Moshen tightly clamped her hands, she couldn't get out, she narrowed her eyes and opened her mouth to bite, no matter what she was biting.

She only felt a little cold to the touch, soft and comfortable to bite.

After taking two bites, she stuck out her tongue and licked it.

Long Moshen's tall and slender body became stiff, and a stunned light flashed in his eyes. The little wild cat bit it without pain, as if it had nibbled twice, and his lips were numb.

Looking down, her long eyelashes were drooping, her eyes were blurred, her face was flushed, and her hot breath was tinged with alcohol. He originally disliked the smell of others, but at this moment, he couldn't feel any disgust until a soft little tongue. Sweeping his lips, his body temperature, which has always been low temperature, rose rapidly, and the color of his eyes suddenly darkened.

"Hmm~"

Mu Wushuang turned her head uncomfortably. She felt that her mouth was bitten by someone, and a very possessive man's breath swept in. She opened her eyes, and what she saw was the magnified handsome face of the emperor. She didn't know when Being wrapped in his arms, his mouth was almost swollen.

pain!

Half of her drinking strength subsided, and her subordinates tried hard to withdraw from his arms. Unexpectedly, he suddenly held the back of her head and bullied her over, making her unable to retreat.

She didn't notice that the man's amber pupils suddenly changed color, as if something had awakened, purple energy emanated from his eyes, and in an instant, his eyes turned dark purple.

When Mu Wushuang opened her eyes in confusion, what she saw was the uncle's dark purple eyes. It was difficult for her to describe these eyes in words. They were dreamlike, deep and charming. Compared with them, any gemstone was a hundred times inferior to them. .

Just like a mysterious abyss, people can't help falling into it. It is like the arrival of a king, noble and inviolable.

But when she blinked her eyes, she found that the uncle's eyes were still amber, as if the glance just now was just her illusion.

She didn't have time to explore, and was surrounded by the man's domineering breath. This time, it was not like a violent storm, but like a gentle spring breeze blowing through. Whether it was his movements or eyes, there was an unprecedented tenderness.

She always felt that in just a few seconds, something seemed to break out of the ice and became different.

The breath of the two people in the entanglement is getting heavier and heavier. As a modern person, Mu Wushuang is not conservative. The uncle's kiss made her feel that some kind of instinct in her body is recovering. When Shu Chunxiao was for a while, suddenly, a dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth in Jiuxiao!

With a roar of dragons, the clearness is far and far away, the sky is terrified, the sky is lightning and thunder, and the rain is majestic!

Mu Wushuang hurriedly opened the curtain, looked up, and saw a phantom of a giant dragon in the sky, swinging freely in the thunder and lightning, arrogant to Jiuxiao.

There is actually a real dragon appearing in Jiuxiao Continent!

She was amazed in her heart, Jiuxiao Continent is the lowest level continent, how can there be such a beast as a dragon!

The phantom in the sky gradually faded, and Mu Wushuang was also pulled into his arms by the domineering man.

"Uncle Huang, it's the real dragon, don't you take a look?"

She found that Uncle Huang's face had not changed at all, as if she was not curious about the real dragon in the sky.

"This king is not interested in it."

Long Mo's deep and cold eyes looked at her.

Let her have the illusion that his subtext is "this king is only interested in you".

Seeing the uncle's handsome face approaching gradually, she was confused by the beauty and hooked up with both hands.

Just as their lips were about to touch, an unpleasant voice popped out—

"Hahaha, after ten years of sleep, I finally woke up, young master! Hey, why is there a fat woman here!"

The beating sound was so close that it almost startled Mu Wushuang. She subconsciously pushed the uncle away and followed the sound to look down. On the uncle's thigh, she saw a head with two growths on it. The little green snakes with horns, grouped together, are only the size of a palm.

"Tai! Where did the little bug come from!"

She suddenly raised the mouthful of the little green snake and threw it at her feet.

"You stinky woman! Young master is not a bug, but a dragon!"

Xiaolong flew up and defended loudly.

Only then did Mu Wushuang realize that this little snake had four legs, and besides the horns, there were two dragon whiskers on its head, which looked a bit like a dragon.

However, she didn't care whether it was a snake or a dragon. In her eyes, it was just a little bug with a cheap mouth, and she dared to speak of her!

"Little bedbug, your mouth is so stinky, what's not a little bedbug?"

Xiaolong was shocked. No one in this world has ever scolded him like that. This woman is too daring.

"Owner!"

It looked at Long Moshen aggrievedly.

Who knows that the master frowned at it, glanced at it coldly, and said softly:

"It took ten years to wake up, and you are getting more and more promising."