The sun shines through the window, making the room warm.

In a daze, Feng Chuge felt a warm object around her, like a water bag, and unconsciously leaned to one side.

Emperor juechen lay on the bed with his head in one hand.

He was simply dressed in a black tunic, with a slender belt tied at his waist. The ink hair is free from any bondage, and it is loose, with the ultimate charm in laziness.

Looking at the woman in his arms, Emperor juechen's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, enchanting and evil.

Maybe this feeling was so evil that Feng Chuge was shocked.

She suddenly opened her eyes. What came into her eyes was a piece of white and delicate skin.

Feng Chuge was so shocked that she stared at her eyes. Then she looked up and looked at them with a smile.

The purple light was shining in the eyes.

"Good morning, madam -"

The magnified face in front of her was right, but Feng Chu Ge moved to the side.

It was at this time that Feng Chuge found that she was only wearing a layer of belly pockets and simple obscene pants

Feng Chuge was embarrassed and wrapped herself tightly in a quilt.

Her lips twitched and raised her head. She saw a charming smile on emperor juechen's face. "Madam, last night, I was really upset -"

“……”

The corner of his eye suddenly twitched. He was just about to ask something. Suddenly he remembered yesterday's competition and those things that looked like Xiao Ping and were not human!

Surprise flashed across her eyes.

She clearly remembered that her body seemed to be completely scattered under the killing of those things, but now, except for the faint fatigue, she had no other feeling.

Feng Chuge regains her senses and looks at emperor juechen. "You saved me again?"

"Yes... So, my lady is going to promise me by example?" Emperor juechen raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at Feng Chu song.

Looking at him, Feng Chuge gently raised her lips, "OK, our little dust, now we have great skills!"

Little dust

Emperor juechen's face changed slightly.

Originally, he wanted to make fun of Feng Chu song. He never thought Feng Chu song would say so. Now, Feng Chu song is looking at himself with endless banter in her eyes.

"Come on, why don't you tell me the truth? Why do you keep lying to me?" Feng Chu song pretends to be cold and asks.

"Madam..." emperor juechen shouted softly, but his tone was obviously soft. "Madam, you have signed a guarantee. You will never be held accountable for my cheating you."

This tone belongs to xiaochenchen. At present, the man who had already become an adult said such words, which made Feng Chuge's heart soft. "Well, why on earth didn't you tell me?"

Emperor juechen looked at Feng Chu song deeply——

"I'm afraid the lady will be scared."

Feng Chuge's eyebrows moved.

Scared?

Would she be such an ignorant person?

"Only illiterate people will be scared." Feng Chuge murmured softly. Then he raised his head and looked at emperor juechen solemnly. "I was seriously injured yesterday. How can I recover now?"

"Madam, you are talented and have strong repair ability!"

"Really?" Naturally, she didn't believe what emperor juechen said. The last time he was injured in the hands of elder Qian, Emperor juechen used his spiritual power to save her. This time, I'm afraid so.

Feng Chuge's eyes narrowed slightly, and everything of yesterday flashed faintly in her mind.

Bucket... Pain... And the voice of emperor juechen who was always with her when she was in pain.

Her eyes swept from emperor juechen, and happened to cross the startling tooth marks on his hands.