Dark Beast Summoner

His eyes suddenly met the man's cruel and cold eyes, but Mu Wushuang cruelly looked away.

"boom!"

All the jugs on the table suddenly burst! Drinks are splashing!

Someone screamed, but it was soon discovered that it was the regent, and then he was afraid to speak again.

Even Gong Le stopped.

The whole imperial garden was terribly quiet.

The chief emperor, Ximen Sheng, showed his forbearance, did not dare to blame Long Moshen, and ordered the palace people to drink and play music again.

But the atmosphere seemed to have dropped to freezing point, and no one dared to speak loudly.

But Mu Wushuang didn't seem to feel it, so he found an empty seat and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, Mu Yuheng and several teenagers from the Guo family all sat beside her or in the seats beside her.

Hai Lan Ye, the prince of Hai Lan Kingdom, had the intention to get close to Mu Wushuang, but could not squeeze in, so he had to stand there and talk to her. The tall and handsome man had a friendly and bright smile on his face, and he looked very infectious.

Mu Wushuang didn't want to provoke someone, so he responded very lightly to Hai Lanye.

Hai Lanye is also a smart person. Seeing that she didn't want to talk to him, she smiled and returned to his original seat.

It's just that although Mu Wushuang didn't talk to Hai Lanye again, she could feel the hot gaze of the uncle on the edge of his anger.

She pretended not to be able to see, and silently ate the dried fruit.

After the imperial garden became lively, she happened to see Princess Tianxiang leave the table.

"I go out for a while."

She said to the beautiful younger brother.

"Auntie, what are you doing?" Guo Tairui hurriedly asked before the beautiful younger brother could speak.

Mother said that she should guard her aunt and not let her be wronged.

Guo Taixiu and several others also stood over.

Mu Wushuang was ashamed: "I'm going to make it easier for you to follow me too?"

A few teenagers blushed and sat down quickly, not even daring to look at her again.

She felt amused in her heart and thought they were too cute.

Seeing that Princess Tianxiang was almost out of sight, she left quickly, not realizing that someone who had been watching her also got up and left.

"What's so good about Mu Wushuang! Why is a man staring at her!"

Princess Tianxiang said angrily.

The maids on both sides did not dare to answer, and walked behind them with their heads bowed like quails.

"Damn it! The clothes she wears are similar to this princess!" Princess Tianxiang was so angry that she deliberately chose a favorite dress that would best bring out her beautiful figure. As soon as Mu Wushuang appeared on the stage, she was put on the spot. Compared to the dust.

She had to go back and change clothes and come back again.

Mu Wushuang just heard these words and laughed sarcastically.

As the so-called Zhuangshan is not terrible, whoever is ugly is embarrassed, can Princess Tianxiang not be angry with someone who loves face like this?

It also happened to give her the opportunity to let her come to devour the strange fire in her body in one fell swoop!

She summoned a psychedelic ant and was about to stun the two palace maids, but before she gave the order, a tyrannical force suddenly pulled her into the rockery, and a familiar and manic breath sprayed on her face.

When she turned around, she saw a familiar, beautiful face, her reflection in her violent purple eyes. She was so close that she saw the cyan stubble on his chin. He looked a lot haggard, even when he was disabled, he had never been like this.

"Liar liar!"

Someone gritted his teeth and let out a low growl. Without waiting for her to react, he pulled her into his arms and bullied her lips. She was in his arms, like a rose beaten by the wind and rain, being bullied by him. The breath was wrapped in force, punishing her and wreaking havoc on her in this way.

"Well!"

She pushed him hard.

The stubble on his face was killing her!

He didn't stop, but his movements were much gentler and lingering, as if he was treating rare treasures carefully.

As soon as he moved gently, Mu Wushuang didn't feel that the stubble was grinding. The man held her too tightly, she couldn't break free, and gradually enjoyed this charming kiss.

As soon as the kiss ended, there was only the sound of the two breathing in the rockery.

Seeing that he had let go of him, Mu Wushuang hurriedly walked out.

Long Moshen grabbed her arm, and his broad palm was about to dig into her flesh.

"Why do you want to alienate this king?"

He almost gritted his teeth, his veins exposed.

Suddenly, Mu Wushuang remembered how nervous he looked when he was outside the Phoenix Ruins, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his blue veins bulged.

This man was really moved by her.

It was undeniable that she also liked the smell on this man.

She doesn't mind being with him, but only if he doesn't force her to be emotional and make her promise anything.

"Uncle, I don't want to use affection."

She suddenly didn't want to hide, to tell the truth.

Long Mo looked at her suddenly cold eyes, his heart was twisted like a knife, and he grabbed her chin: "You said that you were willing to develop a relationship with this king. Are you lying to this king?"

She really lied to him at the beginning, and she couldn't justify it at all at this time.

Her silence was an admission.

Long Mo let go of her jaw abruptly and sneered, as if a storm was about to arise in his purple eyes.

Mu Wushuang knew what was wrong, and she had to bear his anger for the mistakes she made, and she didn't plan to run away.

She closed her eyes and waited for his hair to fall.

There was a sudden weight on his shoulders, a head resting on her neck, a familiar breath poured into the tip of her nose, he lightly pressed her like a small animal, and a deep but weak voice rang in her ears:

"Shuang'er, how should this king treat you?"

At this moment, Mu Wushuang's heart suddenly softened.

He was so angry that he still couldn't bear to hurt her, and he was willing to let go of his precious dignity and lower his noble head to show weakness to her.

People's hearts are full of flesh, not to mention that she is not completely indifferent to him in her heart. At this moment, she is at a loss for the first time.

He should have pushed him away, but he raised his hand and put it down again, letting his strength be on him.

She was thinking—Uncle, what should I do with you?

Long Mo deeply felt the hesitation of the girl in his arms, and his bruised heart suddenly beat fiercely. He saw that showing weakness was useful to her, so he buried his head even harder on the side of her neck, deliberately saying weakly:

"Shuang'er, don't leave this king, okay?"

It was the first time that Mu Wushuang heard Uncle Huang say such words in a pleading voice, and she sighed in her heart, as if her heart could not be hardened.

"If..." she said, "if you listen to me, I will not alienate you."

"This king will listen to you!" He was reluctant to leave her soft neck, and the corners of his mouth rose quietly.

His little woman really eats soft and not hard.

"I haven't told you to listen to me yet!"

"I listen to you as long as you don't leave me!"

Long Yilong Er, who was hidden in the dark, looked at the sky silently, and we didn't hear anything. This is definitely not our domineering and ruthless master who just throws his temper when we don't have anything to do!

Mu Wushuang sighed, she had to make it clear to him, she took a step back and told him not to rely on her, and said seriously:

"I can be with you, but I don't talk about love, and I don't want to talk about the future. Uncle, you go back and think carefully. Even if we are together, I will not marry you in the future."