Male God, a Little Su

"It's so light, if I let go, I'm afraid you will fly away."

The girl covered her face, the thick rouge spread from her cheeks to the neck of the swan, her voice was soft and tender, "Dirty!"

Ji Xuanshen avoided the guards who were watching the night with a strong figure, and replied with a smile on hearing the words.

"That's the nastiest thing you've ever seen—"

...

"Young master, it's time to rest."

Luo Ziyun walked out of the study, pinched the center of his eyebrows tiredly, raised his neck and moved.

The entourage in front carried a lantern.

The moment he raised his head, he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Um?"

That tall figure, as well as the familiar color of the clothes, were all that person's favorite.

But in the thick black, a touch of water red suddenly appeared, passing quickly in the night wind like flower petals blooming.

An exquisite and small bead in the crescent moon, emitting a faint light in the night.

Luo Ziyun couldn't help thinking of being in the imperial study during the day.

Wearing a black gold dragon robe, the five clusters of five-clawed golden dragons on the hem of the skirt stared angrily. In his hand, he was playing with a small and exquisite forbidden step, which looked fragile and abrupt in his big hand.

Because it was special, Luo Ziyun even took a second look.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the man's slow inquiry, "Ai Qing thinks this thing looks good?"

Luo Ziyun froze for a moment, and helped his forehead.

During the day, he just said something nice, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared on his beautiful little cousin.

And the lord of the world, the most honorable person, actually did such a thing in the middle of the night.

What is the picture?

If you like it, you can call it into the palace.

Luo Ziyun was full of doubts, he endured it, but still couldn't help but come up with an idea.

Could it be that this is fun?

"My lord? What are you looking at?" Following his gaze, the attendant could only see a piece of starlight.

Let's see how the sage is a flower picker today.

This sentence circled in Luo Ziyun's mouth, and he swallowed it back. He pursed his lips. For the first time, the young man who had always been calm and calm appeared a little dazed.

His little cousin, seemingly delicate and weak, actually has many secrets that people can't see through——

...

late at night.

The girl squinted her cat eyes, holding a stick of malt candy in her hand, and licked it from time to time.

The man tilted his head, and what he saw was the young girl with a bright red tongue and full eyes.

His protruding Adam's apple rolled, and he leaned over suddenly, "Is the sugar sweet?"

Hearing this, the girl immediately hid the candy behind her back, with her big eyes puffed out, she said vigilantly, "I've eaten this candy before!"

So you can't feed him.

Ji Xuanshen held his forehead and laughed dumbfoundedly.

In her eyes, does he just steal sweets from little girls?

"Is that delicious?" He raised his eyebrows and asked.

The girl nodded hesitantly.

Suddenly, shadows covered her eyes, her eyes widened, and her mind went blank.

The candy 'Paji' in his hand fell to the ridge of the roof.

The breath of ambergris is strong, and the thin lips are slightly cool.

One touch away.

The girl's pink fingertips caressed her upper lip, her eyes turned red, "You, you—"

Ji Xuanshen smiled contentedly, and slowly lay back on the ridge of the roof casually, with his hands behind his head.

"Well, it's really sweet—"

"asshole!"

Ji Xuanshen looked sideways at the distraught girl.

Sighing softly, his eyes gradually became complicated, "I'm going to the battlefield."

His sudden words, like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguished all the girl's anger.

She blinked blankly, and said softly, "What did you say?"

"The border is in chaos, and the Mongolian country has repeatedly invaded our border people. I have to go there."

How can a great country allow others to provoke it?

Hello? Can Brin ask for a reward today?