Chapter 518 The villain is the queen (35)
Zhou Ye shouted and rushed over at a trot.
Hu Jun was stunned, as calm and solemn as he was, and the emperor's heart had never been so chaotic.
Staring at her, Hu Jun subconsciously opened his hand, hugged Zhou Ye, and wrapped her tightly with his cloak.
"Why did you run out?"
Zhou Ye felt his feet were cold, lowered his head, pointed at Hu Jun's boots, and stepped on them with his two little feet.
Much better now.
"Forgot something, come on, come on, bow your head."
She was short, but the man in front of her was as tall and tall as a green bamboo. It was very tiring for her to keep her head raised.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's slender body bent down, blocking all the wind, and used his body to create a wall for Zhou Ye.
"Go back."
As he said that, Jun Hu stretched out his hand, but before he could wrap his arms around Zhou Ye's waist, his mouth suddenly felt cold.
After getting along with each other these days, the man has become accustomed to this sudden action, which is domineering and strong, leaving him no room for resistance.
The "whooshing" wind was still blowing in her ears, but Zhou Ye didn't feel the cold at all. She was used to having fun for herself, and Hu Jun cooperated. Unknowingly, Zhou Ye soared into the air and was blocked. Hug him.
A few pieces of carbon were added to the fire in the wing room, and the temperature in the bedroom rose. On the eight-step rocking bed, there were mandarin ducks and brocade quilts, and floating clouds intertwined. The palace guests all retreated, and the door was closed. Only the brocade quilt was left in the whole room. The sound of "rustling".
The atmosphere was just right and the time was right. It was a good time for heaven and man to unite. Even Aowu rolled under the bed consciously. Who would have thought that when the arrow was on the string, the disheveled man suddenly braked and grabbed it? The quilt under him stood up and wrapped tightly around Zhou Ye, whose skin was also half-exposed.
Zhou Ye, who was already in position: "??!"
Hu Jun gasped and stood up, got out of bed and took a few steps back. Under the candlelight, the man's thin lips were red, and his eyes were full of spring color. During his breathing, he was torn to the side under the skirt of his clothes. His slender and white collarbones were clearly visible. A red cloud appeared on Ruyu's chest.
A cold beauty with boundless beauty. Zhou Ye had a sullen face and was wrapped in a quilt, his dark eyes staring at the person in the corner.
Under the bed, Aowu, who had a panoramic view of everything in the room, felt that in this scene, Zhou Ye looked like a gangster who had robbed Huanghua's eldest daughter.
Unexpectedly, Aowu has already begun to sympathize with this man.
I have chased him for so many worlds, no matter whether my status is high or low, whether I am strong or thin, the ending is the same, that is, I will be bullied into this by Zhou Ye every time.
Mr. Hu, I feel pity for you.
Zhou Ye is completely unconscionable.
The room was eerily quiet. Hu Jun coughed and did not dare to look at Zhou Ye's eyes. He felt conflicted and painful in his heart, but he could not touch the things he was fascinated by. Such complex emotions were mixed together.
"Poof——"
A stream of blood spurted out from the man's mouth and sprinkled on the ground, which was extremely dazzling.
"Zhou Ye..."
Hu Jun held on, his face turned pale for a moment, as if he were a piece of white paper.
His eyes were red, painful and helpless, and the world began to spin. The man turned around without hesitation, took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and walked quickly outside.
Can't...
He can't die here in Zhou Ye.
We can't implicate her.
His feet became increasingly weak, he had a splitting headache, and there was a mouthful of blood in his throat. He finally reached the door of the room, but suddenly there was a hand on his waist, holding him tightly.
(End of chapter)