Chapter 1760： With the Emperor and Li Guigui (2)

Chapter 1760: The Emperor and the Demon Ghost (2)

Taking the blood off his lips, Xia Ling went to the bed and pushed the man down.

After struggling, the man's eyebrows were a little bit annoyed, and his cold face was stained with a thin layer of redness, which looked good.

Xia Ling looked at him with a smile, and then bullied him. Now Xianli has lost all, and resistance is powerless.

"Jijun, Jijun, Ben Ji has a marriage certificate issued by the Emperor of Heaven. The marriage book only says that the ghost ghost house, Gui Ji Zhi Yu, and the emperor is named Emperor Ji. The marriage book does not say, Ben Ji Who is the match's emperor ... Do you say that if Benji cooked your life to maturity, did the emperor recognize this dumb loss? "

"Dare you try it?" Ji Jun stared coldly at the unparalleled woman in front of her eyes, anxious inside guard.

Today, he was calculated by Yan Jun. I saw that Yan Jun had a change, but didn't want this to be deliberately done by Yan Jun to confuse him!

Suddenly, Yan Jun was dispelled by Yan Jun's fascination with the ghost world, and was sent to Zhiyu Hall by Yan Jun.

Only then barely gave that one, and now the strength in his body was exhausted, and he could not recover within ten and a half months.

"Try, then try?" Xia Ling covered her lips and smiled.

Ji Jun became more annoyed and glared at her.

The more he saw him, the more Xia Ling wanted to tease him.

She lowered her head and leaned against the man's chest, and her cheek was against Jijun across the blouse.

Even if the emperor of the immortal world is cold-tempered, the blood is hot and the temperature is hot.

Unlike her, it was discovered when he vomited blood just now. This body is cold and cold, there is no temperature, and there is only one cavity of cold blood.

"It's so warm, I don't know if Yan Jun is also so warm. Probably--it will be warmer than Ji Jun, right?" Xia Ling closed her eyes and murmured and raised the fiance of this body.

After overthrowing Jijun, Xia Ling is also slowly receiving the story of the world and the memory of the original owner.

"Do n’t you know if you tried it by yourself?" Ji Jun stiffened, and even worse when she heard the woman mention Yan Jun.

He is the Emperor of the Emperor, and Yan Jun is the eldest son of the Emperor.

There will only be one Emperor of Heaven in the future, and the two of them will not be tolerated. They fought for many years from heaven to the ghost world.

This time, the emperor pointed to the ghost king of the ghost ghost palace, the ghost ghost king, the ghost ghost king is the ghost world's strongest ghost city master, the ghost girl is his most beloved daughter.

Jijun couldn't watch Yanjun's power increase and pretend to be in the ghost world. He just wanted to add a block to Yanjun's marriage and see if it could be mixed up.

Who thought--

He made good contact with Zhi Yu, who in turn poured him a mixed wine, and counted him!

Xia Ling bent her lips and said, "Ben Ji doesn't want to try. There is already such a beautiful look in front of him that even the best men will not be able to get into Ben's eyes."

She looked up at him.

"I don't know shame!" Ji Jun was teased with red and blue on his face. Such explicit words could only be exported by such ghostly women.

"Shame, it's for people who don't like it. You say that you and I are here, what's the use of shame?" Xia Ling smiled again, her eyes turning.

Ji-Jun was tired, don't open his face, only to protest in this way.

Xia Ling chuckled again, pulling his arm around his waist, and resting his face on his arm.

Without touching him, she closed her eyes.

"Sleep."

Jijun frowned, and didn't move.

There is still fascination in his body, and there must be in Zhiyu's body.

In such an intimate pose, does anyone know if it is Zhiyu's calculation?

He waited for a long time until the breathing sound came evenly.

(End of this chapter)