Don't run away

Chapter 587 The Tyrant's Concubine 30

Chapter 587 The Tyrant's Concubine 30
Could it be... Jun Wuyan is kissing without any desire?
She felt that in the past, even kissing could be used to move the universe.

Why didn't it work this time.

Just when Tang Qingyu was not quite clear-headed, Jun Wuyan let go of his hand again.

Tang Qingyu sat down slowly along the edge of the pool.

Fortunately, the spring water just stays below her neck.

Everything is fine! !
Jun Wuyan went out from the hot spring pool.

After Jun Wuyan walked out, he went all the way to the closet, his eyes just glanced lightly, and the closet opened...the clothes inside were automatically put on him.

The jet-black hair also fluttered casually, and finally dried up.

He went to the bed and lay down on it.

Tang Qingyu, who was still soaking in the hot spring pool, suddenly fell into a kind of panic. How could she feel that this matter had escaped her grasp.

Everything seemed to be not what she thought it would be.

The system will not be broken!In her heart, she suddenly became very worried.

It shouldn't be!

But even if it is broken, the task must be completed!

In short, after thinking wildly, Tang Qingyu had no other choice, and finally got up from the pool, casually stood aside, found clothes and put them on Shi Shi's body.

The hair is only slightly wet, so there should be nothing wrong.

She walked into the bedroom, Jun Wuyan was already lying on the bed.

I don't know why today, seeing Jun Wuyan lying there, a trace of panic flashed in Tang Qingyu's eyes, and she didn't know where this panic came from.

If Jun Wuyan is like the violence in the plot, then it's okay.

But right now, Jun Wuyan is simply incomprehensible.

I really don't know what kind of person he is, everything is strange and scary.

"Come up!"

Jun Wuyan suddenly said a word.

Tang Qingyu stepped over him slowly, and lay down beside him.

At that moment, Jun Wuyan stretched out his arms to hug Tang Qingyu.

Tang Qingyu's body was slightly stiff.

But after a while, he smelled the fresh fragrance from nature on his body.

Her body also gradually relaxed, and everything was as before.

Waiting until Tang Qingyu fell asleep, Jun Wuyan opened his eyes again. He looked at her hair, and it was still slightly wet.

At that moment, he stretched out his finger, and pointed out that there was a faint green light, entangled with Tang Qingyu's black hair.

With the faint fragrance of flowers and plants, Tang Qing's hair on his forehead became dry within a short while.

Jun Wuyan reached out and touched her hair again, then hugged her again, and slowly closed his eyes.

It's late at night... the fog is especially lingering.

Inside the inner courtyard of the palace is also like a fairyland.

Qianmo was wearing a thin gauze skirt, standing silently in the yard.

Her jet-black hair was scattered behind her back, and her expression gradually became sad.

She didn't understand, since Jun Wuyan liked her, why did he treat her so coldly?

Qian Mo thought, and sat down under a big tree again.

"Why is the girl so sad!"

A clear voice came over, and with gusts of wind, a figure stood in front of Qian Mo.

Qian Mo frowned, and she looked at the person carefully.

(End of this chapter)

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