Evil Emperor and Concubine: Beast Fighter against Heaven

"Okay!" Dongfang Che smiled mysteriously at Yi Weichen. This little girl, just after the competition, couldn't wait to start causing trouble. She is such a little girl who can't wait to stay, but he also likes her.

This is causing trouble.

Sometimes if you have more trouble, your life will not be boring.

Zi Yanmo asked Cheng Ting to take her to a room in the cabin to rest, and then asked someone to send her tea, snacks and clean clothes. Princess Fenghua made arrangements, but she was always ashamed of what happened just now.

Don't want to come out to meet people.

Cheng Ting was complacent in the room, put her fingers on her nose and kept sniffing, sneering on her face: "Your Highness Jing smells so good! His hands are so warm and powerful, if you can hold him all the time

How good is the hand!"

Cheng Ting didn't know that at this time Yi Weichen also found an excuse to say that he was tired and wanted to rest in the cabin, and then arrived at Cheng Ting's door.

When I heard her muttering to herself inside, I couldn't help but sneer. Since you like Fengxiu so much, I will help you realize your untrue wish!

"Moon Demon Spirit, I want to trouble you, use illusion."

With her order, Yue Moling immediately used her to practice magic. A burst of blue smoke lingered on Yi Weichen's body, and her slender body immediately became mature and strong. Her broad shoulders, long ink hair, and a pair of beautiful eyes shining coldly.

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"How?" Yi Weichen turned around, and Yue Mo Ling saw her appearance through the bracelet, and she couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

He praised, "My illusion is really a work of art!"

"That's certain!"

Yi Weicen smiled slightly and knocked on Cheng Ting's door against the wind-hitting skin.

Cheng Ting was daydreaming inside, shocked by the sound of knocking on the door, and sat up alertly from the bed and shouted, "Who is outside?"

Yi Weichen pointed at the bracelet twice, and Yue Moling immediately changed her voice. She cleared her throat and said, "It's me, the wind blows."

Your Highness Jing? Why did he come? Could it be...

Cheng Ting's eyes lit up, she immediately tidied up her hair, got up from the bed and opened the door for him. When she saw the "wind-hitting" face, her eyes immediately became more energetic.

"Your Highness Jing, it turns out that it's really you. People thought they were dreaming!"

Cheng Ting's trembling appearance made Yi Weichen feel disgusted. She said in a deep voice: "It seems inconvenient to speak here. Don't you let me in?"

"Look, when they see Your Highness, they forget everything. Your Highness quickly invite you in!"

As soon as he entered the door, Yi Weichen kept sneering in his heart. Zi Yanmo was so smart that people actually made people light an incense that would make people restless in Cheng Ting's room.

"Your Highness, are you drinking tea?" Cheng Ting came over with the teacup she had drunk. Yi Weichen cleverly avoided it and sat on the bed and said, "There were too many people just now, so it's not convenient for me to talk to you. You won't blame me just now.

Are you cold to you?"

Oh my God, is Your Highness Jing showing off? The unattainable Your Highness Jing actually sat on her bed and said such inciting love words. Cheng Ting's heart was beating, and the little deer blushed with her little face.

He said, "Your Highness is serious, I dare not be a little girl."

She quietly raised her eyelids and said while discharging electricity: "My friends call me little. If Your Highness doesn't mind, I hope Your Highness calls me that."