I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 359 The Throne of Tyrant (12)

Oriental fish belly white gradually revealed, carrying a hint of morning light.

The boy on the dragon bed frowned slightly, and opened a pair of narrow and cold eyes gently in the fragrance of the room, the long lashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and he was completely awake in the next moment, and the glass-like eyes were cruel and cruel. , Squinted slightly, no expression on his face, showing a consistent coldness and indifference.

What's wrong...

He lowered his head.

There was a warm, soft ball in his arms.

The girl slept soundly, her dark hair lined a plain white cheek, and she looked quiet in her sleep.

His hands were tightly wrapped around the opponent's waist, leaving no gaps and tightly held, as if to worry that she ran away.

"..."

The teenager was expressionless and his eyes still had some bloodthirsty meaning that did not fade away. He did not look beautiful and harmless when he woke up, like a childish child, and once he opened his eyes, the cold blood and cruelness were clearly presented. At the moment, it is still rumored to be the tyrant of the tyrant.

He bowed his head slightly, his white hands were raised, his framing fingers coldly pinched the girl's neck, and the gloomy cold eyes fell on her, staring at the big white face with a big slap.

The finger touched the girl's neck, but the hand stopped, and she didn't pinch it for a long time.

The cold look in the boy's eyes changed, looking at the white and tender face in his sleep, with soft cheeks and full lips, it was a beautiful face.

Make him familiar...

He stared at each other coldly, and after a few seconds, he gently released his hand and suddenly leaned slightly closer to her.

Gao Ting's nose touched her collarbone, her thick eyelashes swept over her jaw, her slender figure came to the top, and she enveloped the girl again.

His expression was indifferent, his eyes were cold and blood-red, and he still looked like a cruel and cold-blooded king, but his movements were not heavy. The side face was attached to the girl’s side face, buried in the loose hair fossa, and narrow and long The eyes narrowed slightly.

Yun Xia's eyelashes moved slightly, opened one eye, and glanced down.

Then she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, hummed and deliberately raised her hand "inadvertently" and touched it.

Juvenile Tianzi noticed her movements, raised her eyes slightly, did not dodge, just looked at him quietly. In his cold eyes, the little hand touched his face.

Yun Xia's fingertips touched a soft and smooth face, and he touched it with carelessness, slightly stunned the cold-looking person.

The girl just "woke up and woke up", rolled over slightly, opened her eyes, and faced the man with a pair of dark and clear eyes.

Those eyes are extremely beautiful, but they are cold and cruel, and even the sight is shockingly oppressive, without the slightest warmth, like looking at a dead person. As if the next moment would strangle her mercilessly, without hesitation.

But if Yunxia is afraid of heaven, then she is not the eldest brother.

She didn't have any fear in her expression, but just calmed down, smiled at Tianzi slightly with her face up, and her expression was almost aloof.

In ancient times, the rules to be observed were still to be observed.

The girl put on her coat and stood up. She stood in front of the bed and performed a standard salute. She lowered her head and did not look at the person on the bed, and asked her, "Your Majesty."

"..."

She looks calm and courteous.

But it is a bit uncomfortable. Tian Zi narrowed his eyes slightly, his slender fingers tightened aside, and stared indifferently at the saluting girl.

She was dressed in a magnificent palace dress, and it was more slender and tall. She didn’t get powdered when she got up in the morning. Her cheeks were white. She didn’t know whether she was afraid or not. She didn’t look at him, but just bowed her head.

After she left from her side, her arms became empty, and the soft warmth and light fragrance were gone.

The emperor frowned.

He doesn't have a headache now. He can even say that he had a good night's sleep. It's comfort that he hasn't had in many years. His brain is not in pain, but his mood is still inexplicably irritable...

The teenager suppressed the faint irritability, narrowed his long and strange eyes, and looked at the girl for a while, his long legs slightly curved, his elbows pressed against his knees, and his voice was hoarse when he first woke up in the morning. Reach out: "Come here."

Yunxia glanced at him and walked over to stand in front of the dragon bed.

As a result, just standing, the waist was surrounded by a pair of slender and beautiful hands. The whole person stepped forward involuntarily, kneeling on the edge of the dragon bed, the body had fallen into the arms of the emperor, and the slender arm was tightly holding her thin waist , Looking up to see each other's white and beautiful chin, and Yin Hong's thin lips.

The young emperor looked like a smile, looked at her, the thin lips were lazy and charming, and even a bit evil, holding her waist in one hand and pressing her in her arms, the other hand raised the girl's chin and stared. With her black and white eyes, dumb: "Are you Yunxia? The man who gave the handkerchief, the concubine's concubine?"

Yunxia nodded.

After acknowledging the identity of the concubine, Tianzi squeezed her chin and relaxed. If she thought of her for a while, she suddenly chuckled slightly.

The irritability in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and the long, narrow eyes narrowed, and the light fell on her lightly, and she even seemed to be in a better mood. She said quietly, "Yun Xia..."

(End of this chapter)