Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss Chapter 794: The Return of Emperor Cloud


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The man turned around slowly, Bai Ye only felt that his breath had been taken away, and all his thoughts had been removed.

In my eyes.

Only him.

If you don't see him in a day, you can't count how many autumns she hasn't seen him.

His face paled a lot, as if he had returned to the appearance he had when he was seriously injured, but his illness was still unable to conceal his noble aura.

Sickly beautiful man, still graceful.

Such contradictory two temperaments, I am afraid that he is the only one in this world who can perfectly present them.

Behind Bai Ye, apart from the star that couldn't bear to look directly at him, the others were also stunned.

Love looked at the unparalleled appearance of the outstanding man in surprise, and then looked down at Xiao Jiu in his arms.

So that's it...

The man slowly opened his arms, his eyes were soft and tender, and he was only one person in this life.

She has changed, beautiful, and bad.

Bai Ye didn't speak, took a deep breath, rushed up and hugged him.

He wrapped her under the cloak and gently stroked her soft blue silk. She hugged his stalwart chest and back tightly, for fear that he would leave again if he didn't pay attention.

"I miss you so much." His deep and **** voice was so weak that he couldn't hide it. He wanted to tighten his arms, but he couldn't use his strength at all.

"I won't let you go anymore, you can't go, you are honing my willpower, I'm going crazy, you know?"

[I want you crazy. 】

This is the first time Bai Ye said such words.

Di Yun's figure trembled slightly, as if exhausting the remaining strength of his whole body, he rubbed her into his arms heavily, as if he was about to rub her into the body, becoming one.

"Ye'er." He kissed her hair, a little dazed.

The combination of the fragrance and the faint body fragrance is this kind of power, enough to make him drunk.

Bai Ye buried his head deeply in Di Yun's arms, and after a long time, he slowly raised his head to look at him.

Compared with before, his figure is much thinner, and his pale face makes him more and more like a messenger from hell, lazy and enchanting.

At this time, he is also deep in the white night, as if to make up for the difference of these days at once.

A pair of demon pupils are still calm and deep, and the evil spirit in their eyes has not changed at all compared with before.

The corners of Di Yun's lips rose, and when the corner of Evil Mei's eyes glanced at the money pouch in her hand, she raised her eyebrows suddenly.

"When this king was away, did you talk to men everywhere like this?"

"No...No..."

What can she say? Say that was his illusion just now? Is she convulsed?

Too frustrated, okay!

Seeing that Bai Ye stopped talking, Di Yun smiled softer: "Then, how many times did you lose your wallet?"

How many times? !

If it doesn't work, it must be explained!

White night immediately clarified: "Just this time! Really!"

Seeing Di Yun’s wicked expression, Bai Ye couldn’t help his scalp numb, and immediately raised his three fingers to make an oath: "I just bet with the dead woman Hong Zhuang, and I have no other meaning! I am special to you. Loyalty!"

"Hmm." Di Yun grunted twice, neither saying he believed it or not.

The two were in a stalemate for a long time. Di Yun finally took her ten fingers and placed them in the cold palms: "Your body, is it recovering well?"

Bai Ye was very touched in her heart. Under this circumstance, he could still think about his body. This is the perfect man in her ideals.

"It's okay long ago, don't worry about me!"

Just when Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief, the bad man suddenly got closer, his breath pressed against Bai Ye’s ear, deep and ambiguous and hoarse: "Then, see you tonight and see how I can deal with you."


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