Reborn!The terminally ill prince is looking at me again

Mei Zhuoxue smiled lowly, her troublesome hand was tightly held by her, so she had no choice but to stop moving.

"I don't want to either, but the serious and well-behaved Zui Zui is really too cute." He buried his head into her neck, his eyes gleaming with the deepest light.

"You bastard!"

Hua Zuili held back for a long time and couldn't figure out what to refute him, so she could only curse dryly, but she didn't notice that after she said this sentence, the eyes of the people behind her became even more treacherous.

"Well, I haven't heard you say that for a long time."

Hua Zuili was puzzled: "When did I say that?"

Mei Zhuoxue approached her ear and whispered: "What do you think?"

Hua Zuili didn't know what to think of, her ears turned red suddenly: "Get lost!"

She is sincere this time!
Mei Zhuoxue let her toss in her arms with a low smile, but she used ingenuity in her hands to keep her inseparable. Hua Zuili struggled and struggled, but it didn't work at all, and was imprisoned by him more and more tightly. up.

The little face was flushed with anger, and she found that the more she struggled, the more leisurely and elegant the other party was to torture her.

There was really no other way to just put it to pieces, relying on his arms to make a salted fish shape, she found that her body was relaxed and she still had the leisure to ask: "You haven't said, what's going on today."

The person in her arms is well-behaved, but the dark fire in Mei Zhuoxue's eyes is even more intense, and she can't wait to bully her severely.

Mei Zhuoxue closed her eyes and exhaled deeply, suppressed her madness, and replied, "Today is just a cover. Long before Beixing arrived, the group of actors had been slaughtered, and there was no one alive."

Hua Zuili was surprised: "Aren't there any clues left?" She thought about it and felt wrong, "You...you should already know who is behind the scenes, right?"

That melodious and uncomfortable tune, she suddenly remembered that it was the death-killing song that Mei Zhuoxue played to her. He said it was his lifeblood, and once he played the little things in his body, he would be unwell. If he is stable, he will also be irritable.

When she ordered Bei Xing to catch the troupe, Bei Xing's obvious hesitation and delay proved that he didn't know the existence of the tune, but such a deadly tune was known by an outsider who didn't know who, then he...

Hua Zuili couldn't help shivering, grabbed his clothes buttons and wanted to look up at him, but the big palm on the back of her head slammed her down, preventing her from looking up.

In her ear was his dull and slow heartbeat, Hua Zuili nestled in his arms, and suddenly felt that the person in front of her was far away, as if she had never really understood him, his past, his plight, his countless hidden places... Enemies who would try to take his life.

"Talk to me, okay..."

She gently put her arms around his waist, and leaned her head against his chest, murmuring coquettishly and soothingly.

Mei Zhuoxue trembled suddenly, the piercing coldness in his eyes faded and melted a lot due to her gentle comfort, he lowered his head, quietly looking at the little man who was trying to give him warmth.

This is the little flame that he has pursued all his life, how can he let go, how can he let go...

He hugged her tighter and tighter, and said softly: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a wild and small country in the northwest, and it's just beyond my control."

Hua Zuili drooped her eyes: "What about you, I just want to know what will happen to you?"

"Me." Mei Zhuoxue raised her jaw, stroked her skin with her fingertips and stroked her cheeks, then suddenly lowered her head.

The speed was urgent and fast, and there was no time for anyone to react. By the time Hua Zuili knew what she was going through, she had already been crushed to pieces.

The fine nectar and nectar made him linger, Mei Zhuoxue raised her hand and immediately hugged the dizzy, somewhat sloppy girl horizontally, Hua Zuili was in a daze, and subconsciously hugged the man's neck when she was in the air.

Her actions clearly pleased him, and there was a dull vibration in her tight chest.

As soon as her back touched the soft mattress, she hurriedly pulled the quilt over her body tightly.

They were only a finger away from each other, and the breath they exhaled was lingering, lingering around the tip of their hearts.

Hua Zuili was thinner than him after all, the heat of breathing made her face feel hot unconsciously, she stretched out her hand to cover the quilt even tighter, Mei Zhuoxue saw that she was almost out of breath, she reached out and pulled the quilt, who would have thought She held back desperately.

He couldn't help laughing, "Oh, didn't you ask me what I want?"

Hua Zuili was attracted by his words, and couldn't help but relax her hands.

"Even if they know Gu's lifeline, they have to be able to take it, just like a pig will be afraid of the sharp blade even if it knows the butcher, but do you think it has the ability to fight back with its pig's trotters?"

Hua Zuili listened to this vivid metaphor, the corners of her mouth trembled unconsciously, and she silently lit a candle in her heart for the assassin who was said to be a pig.

Seeing that she was completely relaxed, Mei Zhuoxue's eyes dimmed, her body fell down, and her whole body entwined like vines.

"what are you doing?!"

"sleep."

Mei Zhuoxue hugged her from behind, resting her forehead on her neck, he slightly raised his mouth and rubbed it, and slowly closed his eyes.

He is comfortable, but someone is uncomfortable.

"You go to sleep when you sleep, what are you doing hugging me?"

"sleep together."

"I am not sleepy."

"Well, but I want you to accompany me."

"Are you a child?"

Hua Zuili's body bends like a cute cotton doll hugged by a child.

It's not that they didn't share the same bed before, but at that time, they shared the same bed with different dreams, she thought about how to kill him, and he thought about how to torment her, even if the two of them were together, they didn't feel at all charming.

But now being held in his arms, Hua Zuili only felt hot, and she didn't know what was wrong with her.

She looked at the curtain on the opposite side, and suddenly asked: "Your eyes..."

"Drunk." Mei Zhuoxue's voice was indifferent, interrupting her, "This is a long story, so long that even I don't know how to tell it, wait a minute, wait a little longer and I'll tell you everything, okay... "

Hearing his murmur in a low voice, which seemed to be pleading, Hua Zuili's heart was filled with apathy, she closed her eyes, and slowly replied: "Okay."