Chapter 1768： The ghost ghost with the emperor (10)

# 1768 and the ghost ghost and the emperor (10)

Jijun is a clear understanding, no matter what he says, it will become the source of Guiji to tease him.

Closed your eyes coldly, turned your head, and used silence to resist Xia Ling.

He was so quiet, Xia Ling looked, could not help reaching out to trace his pale warm lips.

Xia Ling opened his eyes and saw the glare of Ji Jun.

The flame of anger burned in his cold eyes, and these dark eyes resembled the burning blooming ice lotus.

"Good boy, don't look at me like this, I can't control myself."

White hands covered the eyes of Ji Jun for the first time.

She is not lustful, she just likes aesthetics.

But Ji Jun lay on her couch, facing her intimacy, he said nothing, his face was cold, and people were extremely resistant.

Favorability -1

Favorability -1

...

The favorability of 15 dropped to 5 in a short while.

Xia Ling hugged Ji Jun and felt that he was stiff. He could not see the heart or not, so he closed his eyes and treated the man directly as a human pillow.

She leaned on his shoulder and held his arm, looking unguarded.

Jijun is used to walking alone, and is not used to being so close to people while sleeping.

The immortal power in the body is empty, and if you mobilize the exercises a little, you feel like there is a funnel in your body, constantly swallowing his immortal power, which was originally in the ghost world.

And now, after a while and a half, he couldn't recover and was locked by Zhiyu again. The days when he could leave were really far away.

Lying on the bed like a puppet, Ji Jun endured the slight discomfort held by the woman and opened his eyes to the dome of the palace above him.

The eyes change back and forth, and the look is slightly dignified.

If, if Zhiyu really dared to treat him, then he would rather die than get rid of her!

Ji Jun thought, looking at the woman beside her.

She slept soundly, with a little black hair, and her white cheeks were beautiful even when she was asleep.

Such a woman, Jijun has never seen in heaven.

Fairies are holy and reserved, even if they are bold, they will not dare to say such overbearing words in front of him, let alone imprison him in this way, and tell him how provocative he can be.

She was awake, and the lonely guard was everywhere.

But she is asleep now ...

It seemed that finally he was relieved, and the monarch lay down without earning.

The nose is full of the fragrance of a woman's purse, with a strong top note and a middle note

She will wear the sachet of the forget-me-not flower, which is also the fragrance of forget-me-not flower. Jijun has smelled it and feels pretty good, but the aftertaste is still a bit bitter.

He stared at her, a little dazed, and his mind suddenly jumped out of the way she laughed and asked him.

"June, how are you going to marry me?"

Those eyes with slightly picky eyes, with Guiji's peculiar double pupils, were charming with jokes, as if they could look deep into his heart.

good or not?

Suddenly trembling, the sound of Jijun almost exiting was bad, he pressed on the tip of his tongue and swallowed forcibly.

It may be that the cultivation has fallen sharply, and my thoughts are also in a mess. When I think about it, I don't know where I am going.

After about a moment, or even longer, Jijun's thoughts returned.

When he looked back at the woman next to her, she still slept soundly.

Jijun was a little annoyed.

He didn't know that a +10 appeared above his head, and a -3 appeared again.

He only knows that Zhiyu's favorite is Yan Jun. If Yan Jun is not clear with the maid next to her, she will not look at him at all, let alone marry him.

Jijun came to the ghost world quietly, the first contact was Zhiyu.

Take a leave today because I'm a little tired. It will be updated as usual tomorrow, and the time can be set to 0 from the day after tomorrow. Good night, little fairies, wait for me one day.

(End of this chapter)