The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 116 Wishful thinking?

In the night sky, two white rays of light quickly moved towards Lingwu Academy one after the other.

Although he followed closely behind, when he arrived, the person in front had disappeared.Cursing secretly, the speed did not slow down, and it went straight to a courtyard.

It was already dark, but there was still no light in the room. Seeing the situation, Beigong Chenyao breathed a sigh of relief, and walked into the room lightly.

Although there was no light, it seemed to him no different from the daytime. When his eyes touched the figure curled up on the chair, Beigong Chenyao gasped for breath, and even scolded himself as an asshole in his heart.

There was an extra breath in the room, but the woman didn't respond, she still maintained that movement, almost turning into a sculpture.

The woman was breathing evenly. Her body had just recovered, and she was exhausted after going through another battle.

"I'm sorry!" The man's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

Feeling the cool air around her, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her head slowly lifted up.

The weather at night was slightly cooler, as if he had just realized it, the man quickly let go of the arms around his delicate body, and pulled a little distance away.

The two pairs of eyes in the darkness just looked at each other like this, and there seemed to be something faintly changing in the pair of dark pupils that seemed to be melting into the night.He didn't understand what her eyes meant now, Beigong Chenyao panicked for a moment, and hugged the body in front of him tightly regardless.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm just worried that you will lose your mind and speak out, I know it all, I'm sorry!"

After saying sorry a few times in a row, the person in his arms still didn't respond, and just letting him hug him made Beigong Chenyao feel even more flustered.

Holding her thin shoulders and looking at that fair and delicate face again, the woman's expression at this moment was a little ignorant and puzzled.

Can't care about anything else, the powerful breath is approaching, the lips want to touch, Bei Gong Chenyao almost plunders everything frantically.At this time, he was like a child who couldn't find his way, desperately looking for a sense of security.

There was some pain in the lips being bitten, and Wushuang frowned in discomfort, but she was pressed against the chair, and there was nowhere to escape.

This expression looked like a basin of cold water in Beigong Chenyao's eyes, it was thoroughly poured, the original powerful aura plummeted instantly, and the distance between his lips was also drawn.The corners of his mouth twitched in a self-deprecating manner, he straightened up and turned around to leave.

Seeing the somewhat lonely back, Wushuang's heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly got down from the chair, but he maintained a movement for a long time, and when his feet landed, he couldn't support his body, and the person had already rushed forward, and happened to bump into the front On the solid wall of flesh, both hands instinctively wrapped around the opponent's waist.

The person in front paused, staring blankly at the jade hands on his waist, feeling a little absent-minded for a while.

"Legs are numb, let me slow down." Although he was able to avoid the tragedy of falling, the weak numbness in his legs still did not go away.

The man roughly untied the arms wrapped around his waist, turned around and hugged the person behind him horizontally, his face remained expressionless, and his eyes were lowered so that it was impossible to see the hidden emotions.

Looking at the tough side face, Wushuang pursed his lips, hugged the opponent's neck, and leaned his head on the shoulder.

Putting the person beside the bed, Beigong Chenyao was about to stand up and retreat, but the hand around his neck refused to let go.

"What's the meaning."

(End of this chapter)