Chapter 771: Almost fall

Ling Luoyu's figure disappeared in that instant, and the warmth of a beauty still remained at the fingertips of the regent, but there was nothing in his arms.

He still maintained the posture of the beauty in his arms, unwillingly looked at the empty arms, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Little things... I didn't take you to play like this!"

"Then how to play?"

A trace of coldness touched his neck, killing intently.

The regent's eyes slowly opened, and he looked sideways without any fear.

"Little thing, you said, try my fire..."

The soul blade moved up and down his neck and landed on his mask.

"But I also said that I don't like playing with masked men..."

"That's easy!"

The regent was very cooperative, took off his mask and stared sideways.

"You can play now?!"

Under the mask, there was also a face that could be regarded as an evildoer, but it was different from what she had expected.

The soul blade pressed against the skin of his face, and the smile in Ling Luoyu's black eyes became deeper.

"You know I'm not talking about this!"

The regent looked down at the soul blade on his cheek, grinning smirkly.

"Little thing, isn't this king's face worthy of you?!"

Ling Luoyu stood sideways, eyes blazing, looking at him silently, without words.

The regent tried to retreat back, "Let’s play, but if we move the sword, it’s boring..."

The Soul Blade pressed forward, without any intention of giving in.

"Swords and swords are boring, so put on a mask to seduce and confuse? Is it interesting?"

The regent leaned back, pinched the soul blade on his fingertips, and gave a rather embarrassing smile.

"Maybe... Does he have last resort?!"

"Snapped!"

Soul Blade patted his fingers away, then pressed his cheek.

"Distress? What kind of distress, why don't you let me listen to it?!"

"You're an outsider... I'm afraid it's inappropriate to hear this!?"

Ling Luoyu leaned forward and pressed on his arm plumply, seductively and confusingly.

On tiptoes, she whispered, almost whispering.

"Mo Xuanchen, under what circumstances do you think we two are considered insiders?!"

Mo Xuanchen's eyes trembled for an instant, his gaze turned faintly, following her face, she couldn't help but fall towards the plumpness.

"That... if you want to become an insider, it's actually quite simple..."

Those two **** were plump, only slightly exposed, but they had already ignited the small flames in his dantian, and his eyes fell on them and it was hard to move them.

Ling Luoyu followed his gaze, and immediately lifted his chin with the soul blade, leaving his gaze alive.

"Mo Xuanchen!"

Only then did Mo Xuanchen wake up, his eyes turned sharply: "What are you calling? Who do you call?! Who is Mo Xuanchen?!"

It is said that a man is a thinking animal in the lower part of the body.

With his concentration, he actually fell in front of beauty.

Ling Luo Yuhao flipped his wrist and suddenly took away the soul blade.

Feather eyelashes trembled lightly, a stunned Hong and the depths of the black eyes, evil spirits provoked.

"Mo Xuanchen, do you want outsiders to become insiders!?"

Mo Xuanchen: "..."

How does he feel that the atmosphere is a bit wrong! ?

Ling Luoyu came close to her body, causing him to instinctively wrap her waist and embrace it forcefully.

Even if the atmosphere is not right, the beauty can't miss it.

With a tight arm, he firmly embraced her into his arms.

"Little thing, although I don't understand what you are talking about, I still hope to have a closer relationship with you, from an outsider to an insider..."

Ling Luoyu raised his head slightly with his toes worried, and his eyes were full of charm.