Because the ghost King found that the face of the woman in his hand had not changed, but the earlobes gradually changed color.
Red, let a person see.
But its owner doesn't know it yet.
The ghost king was completely in a good mood, and his previous anger dissipated.
He even bowed his head with great interest.
Under the warm and cool lipstick.
The two lips are close and leave at the touch.
A kiss without the slightest feeling.
"Madam, you should go back. My husband has to go to work."
The ghost king stood up straight and touched mi Youning's head.
Mi Youning kept his previous face and leaned against the bed.
She glanced at the torn sick clothes and looked at the ghost king with a smile.
"Then, Dr. Fu, please tell me what I want to wear back?"
Her slender jade pointed directly at the cloth on the ground.
The ghost king saw the discarded sick clothes along what she pointed out, and he picked his eyebrow.
Then he sat on the edge of the bed and held mi Youning in his arms, with an ambiguous arc in the corner.
"Madam, I only blame you for your good taste. It's hard to help yourself for your husband."
Hehe
Is it her fault?
Mi Youning put his hand around the ghost King's waist, grabbed a piece of meat and turned it with one hand.
"Hiss..."
The ghost king felt the crisp hemp of the soul body.
Mi Youning was stunned.
Shouldn't such strength be pain?
Why is this man's voice... So hooked?
It's like last night, the other party was panting in her ear.
Mi Youning's earlobes were red again.
The ghost King hugged her hard, "madam, even if you want it, you can't do it now. Gu Yicheng is still waiting for you."
Who wants it!
Mi Youning pushed the man away.
She stared at the ghost King fiercely, "give me a suit of clothes, hurry up!"
The ghost king was not annoyed when he was pushed away. With a spoiled smile on his face, he stretched out his hand in the void.
A new suit of sick clothes appeared on his hand out of thin air.
Mi you would rather see this than be exposed. The power of the soul is released.
Take the sick clothes in each other's hands out of thin air and take them into his hands with the power of his soul.
Then put it on quickly in the brocade quilt.
Even so, during this period, she will inadvertently show some.
The ghost King's smiling eyes slowly darkened.
Then he hung his eyes.
His body is yawning in stupid Valley again.
What he said before was the truth.
The taste of this woman is really damn sweet.
Although he was angry with the other party's provocation last night, he undeniably wanted to indulge deliberately.
Mi Youning got dressed, got down from the bed and stepped on the soft fur ground.
"What time is it?"
The ghost king heard the speech and looked up at the little woman in front of him.
Now the other party has returned to a sick face.
Pale little face, familiar sick clothes, the same soul.
A soul that fits very well with the body.
The ghost king doesn't understand why this woman has changed so much.
He was sure that she was not Gu Ying before, but it was her again.
Except for temperament, taste and eyes, nothing else has changed.
Immediately, the ghost king showed a smile.
Whoever she is, she is the woman he believes.
This woman is destined to sink into hell with him.
The ghost king stood up, went to MI Youning and took her hand.
"It's six o'clock in the morning."
Mi Youning knows that Gu Yicheng is really going to play at this time.
The other party has the habit of running in the morning. That's the time.
"Take me back."
The border opened again and the two disappeared in place.