Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

At the moment of being hugged by Long Xiaoyu, Mu Ziling's thoughts began to become cloudy, and a frame of two blurred figures lingering and charming just flashed through his mind.

The picture is blurry but full of movement.

Immediately, Mu Ziling seemed to have stepped on a landmine, her body froze suddenly, as if her acupuncture points had been tapped, she froze tightly, motionless.

God, is she crazy?

When you wake up, what are you thinking about?

It's okay to think about it randomly, but what you think about is still some messy things that you have never experienced before.

Mu Ziling screamed wildly in her heart, and subconsciously wanted to shake her head to get rid of the messy images in her mind.

However, what's more terrible is--

Long Xiaoyu's light and melodious voice rang in his ears, and his hot breath wafted in his ears, gently brushing the tip of his heart like a feather, making Mu Ziling's heart beat like a deer at the moment. The same thing, thumping, thumping, and the whole ear is burning hot, as if it could spontaneously ignite a fire at any time.

But who knew, the next moment, the evil image that she wanted to be wiped out of her mind just now reappeared.

This time, there are not only dynamic pictures, but also sound... The rubbing between each other's lips and teeth is lingering, just like the sound of magic ringing around the ears, stimulating the brain nerves bit by bit.

Mu Ziling felt that she must be possessed by a monster, it was terribly fatal, terribly fatal!

Seeing that Mu Ziling had been sitting stiffly, motionless, without any reaction, and her face, which was originally as white as beautiful porcelain, was burning red, Long Xiaoyu panicked, and frowned tightly: "Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever again?"

As he said that, Long Xiaoyu stretched out his hand subconsciously, and touched Mu Ziling's smooth forehead with a somewhat cool and soft palm.

Although he closed his eyes and dozed off before, but because he was worried about the physical condition of this little woman, he didn't fall into a deep sleep at all.

So, after she had slept soundlessly for a day and a night, just as she suddenly took a shallow breath, he was keenly aware of it and woke up.

However, before that, he had been hugging her, and the temperature exchanged between them was normal and appropriate, and he didn't notice that her body was overheated.

And now... the temperature on her body is a little warm, not hot, it shouldn't be a fever.

But for no reason, why did your face turn so red?

Following this puzzled thought in his heart, Long Xiaoyu frowned lightly, and held Mu Ziling's rosy face with both hands.

The moment his face was held, Mu Ziling shuddered violently, subconsciously moved his butt back, and suddenly spoke incoherently: "You... I'm not... I'm fine!"

However, her abnormal nervous reaction made Long Xiaoyu not at all at ease.

But no one saw that at this moment, His Royal Highness Qi Wang's originally worried black pupils suddenly flashed a touch of playfulness after understanding.

Just now, he was just worried and wanted to find out if his Mumu really had a fever, but now, it seems that he discovered something more interesting.

Mu Ziling's guilty retreat because of wild thoughts did not affect Long Xiaoyu's troublesome actions at all.

He held her small face, fixed it, looked at her with burning eyes for a few seconds, and then pressed his forehead against hers.

When his forehead was pressed against hers, her tenderness and sweetness surrounded him all at once, causing an impulse to tumbling in his body.

Well……

Opening her eyes wide and looking at the magnified handsome face that suddenly approached, Mu Ziling felt that her heart was racing like a chasing horse. stop.

Her hands subconsciously grasped the blanket under her body, and the lingering image in her mind was like a nightmare, entangled her tightly, making her hot breathing difficult.

Obviously, this kind of intimacy should be very common to them.

But at this moment, some kind of heart-pounding sound buzzed in his head, and Mu Ziling seemed to be on fire.

The two faces were facing each other, as if they had been stuck together for a long time.

Finally, just when Mu Ziling felt that she was about to suffocate, she uttered a low and slow voice: "Long Xiaoyu..."

However, I don't know if it was because of her wild thoughts that she became a little guilty and unable to lift up her strength. Her tone of voice was trembling uncontrollably.

"What's the matter?" Long Xiaoyu asked softly, but he didn't let go of her. Instead, he pressed her forehead even closer, and the tip of his handsome nose gently rubbed against her delicate nose: "Mumu, yes Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Mu Ziling swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in a row, and then tried her best to make her voice no longer trembling with guilt: "I'm not feeling bad, you..."

But who knows, she originally wanted to tell him to stay away from her, but the words that were about to be brewed just now seemed to be caught in her throat, and she couldn't utter the sound immediately.

The elegant and sweet-smelling Lengmei aura from him kept drilling into her nose, causing her breathing to become messy. Every breath she exhaled seemed to be breathing fire. Dry tongue.

For a moment, Mu Ziling forgot to lift his hand to push Long Xiaoyu away, and tightly grasped the blanket under her body, as if she was being tortured, her whole body was about to be empty.

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" Long Xiaoyu frowned slightly, as if he didn't believe it at all, rubbed her soft and tender cheeks lovingly with his soft fingertips, and still asked in puzzlement: "Then why is it so hot?" ? Look, your face is red."

Very hot, blushing... These two words rushed into Mu Ziling's mind, and merged with those lingering images.

This kind of intertwining made her feel more guilty and less confident, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

However, before Mu Ziling could reply, Long Xiaoyu suddenly moved closer to her.

His cold lips seemed to rub against her soft lips, as if wanting to stick them but not sticking them, twitching and heart-shattering.

Suspended by the evildoer like this, Mu Ziling's long eyelashes trembled flickeringly as if being shocked by an electric shock, and his throat rolled several times, becoming more and more tight and dry.

Even several times, she couldn't help sticking out her tongue and licking the chapped lips that seemed to be thirsty, but she was afraid that she would touch him.

Just when Mu Ziling finally couldn't help it, like a kitten stealing food, he slowly poked out the tip of his tongue and was about to lick his lower lip, Long Xiaoyu's lips came up and stroked lightly twice.

Mu Ziling's body trembled suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be numb and weak.

"Still..." Long Xiaoyu pressed his lips against her lips, wanting to speak but then stopped, the domineering aura occupied all her senses one by one, and a low and provocative voice sounded slowly: "Mu Mu you Other thoughts? Thinking of it makes you blush?"

Other ideas? Thinking of blushing?

Why does it sound like a catchphrase?

Mu Ziling's heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if he had been caught for doing something bad, the whole person seemed a little panicked.

She can say that she wants a bridal chamber, bah, no, it means that she is thinking about someone else's bridal chamber, bah, bah, bah... none of it!

In short, no matter what... you can't say it, you can't say the word 'bridal chamber', you can't say what she is thinking, you definitely can't say it!

With such determination in her heart, Mu Ziling suddenly grabbed the pillow beside her to block the close physical contact between the two.

Then, with a reddened face, she glared at Long Xiaoyu bitterly, and retorted subconsciously: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm too hot... yes, it's too hot here, so hot!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Mu Ziling regretted it, and really wanted to bite his tongue off.

How does she feel, her strong words are unreasonable, and she keeps emphasizing, why does she have a feeling that there is no money here?

Damn it! It's all this bad monster who teases and teases him all day long, making her thoughts become evil and impure now.

"Damn it! It's all Long Xiaoyu... My pure girl's heart is going to be bad, ahhh..."

Mu Ziling was completely unaware of the angrily shouting thoughts in his heart, and blurted out in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"Huh?" Long Xiaoyu blinked innocently, subconsciously wanting to ask 'what's wrong with me? '.

However, when he saw his little girl looking like she was going to run away, and when he heard the "pure girl's heart", he tried hard to hold back the corners of his lips that were about to rise, and then echoed obediently: "Okay, it's all me, it's my fault, It was me who made Mumu think about it, and she blushed when she thought about it."

Hearing this, Mu Ziling looked at Long Xiaoyu in astonishment, and suddenly realized it.

She covered her mouth subconsciously, and almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood from her mouth.

Crazy, crazy, is she bewitched today? Why do you commit foulness once or twice and become stupid again?

Looking at Mu Ziling's fickle complexion, Long Xiaoyu's mood seemed to be unprecedentedly good, and his whole person seemed to be in high spirits.

His cute and shy appearance of Mumu is so cute!

If it was not a last resort, I really want to grab it and ravage it...

However, this impulsive thought was suppressed by a helpless and sad sigh in Long Xiaoyu's heart.

At this moment, seeing Long Xiaoyu's serious attitude of admitting his mistakes, Mu Ziling's heart was suddenly blocked, and he was so depressed that he couldn't say a word.

Why does she feel that all her evil thoughts just now have been seen through by the evil Chi Guoguo in front of her?

It's really embarrassing to throw it into the Pacific Ocean, what should I do? I really want to find a ground seam drill!

Following these embarrassing thoughts, Mu Ziling didn't dare to look at Long Xiaoyu again, hugged the pillow, jumped off the bed, and ran away.

Behind him, Long Xiaoyu finally raised the corners of his lips that he had endured for a long time, and Longyan Dayue threw a sentence at the fleeing little figure: "Princess Qi, you are exposed."

Long Xiaoyu's hearty voice hadn't finished yet, when suddenly, a flying pillow was thrown at him...

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When Mu Ziling said that he ran away, it didn't mean he ran too far.

She ran directly into the ancient sandalwood house.

At this moment, Mu Ziling's back was pressed against the door that she had just closed tightly, and she kept patting her hot cheeks with both hands, trying her best to ease the chaotic emotions in her heart.

Being with Long Xiaoyu's seductive evildoer is simply too tormenting, and it will be ruined every minute...