Yun Wange was still a little angry. Looking at Mo Zixuan's masked face, he couldn't help but raise his hand like a slap him.

But, he seemed to be sleeping well.

It's strange. Why do you always wear a mask? Are you afraid that she doesn't know that he is the shadow?

Yun Wange was tinkering in his heart, but he never took action. Mo Zixuan fell asleep quietly, and only his beautiful chin and his long eyelashes could be seen behind the mask.

The purple robe has been replaced with the white robe he often wore in the royal palace. He just lies quietly beside Yun Wange. The quiet Yun Wange can't even hear his breath, as if he can't feel his existence, and you are completely

His existence cannot be ignored.

With a gentle lifting of his hand, Yun Wange was about to remove Mo Zixuan's white feather mask.

Suddenly, a man's big hand grabbed her little hand with misconduct, and his eyes opened with evil smile: "Little lady, what are you going to do?"

"I look awkward when you wear a mask."

"Then I won't wear it anymore, just..." [I'm just afraid that you will feel distressed when you see it. Little lady, will you feel distressed?]

Before Mo Zixuan could finish it, Yun Wange pulled off Mo Zixuan's white feather mask. The face she was very familiar with, now-

Her face changed suddenly, how could it be!

"Your face, your skin..."

Yun Wange clearly saw that there was a piece of skin missing on Mo Zixuan's left cheek. Although the area where the skin was growing slowly and the new skin was growing, it could not completely cover up the shocking wounds at that time!

The most cruel criminal law is skinning and bones, the wound that matches the big and small patterns on her face...

Yun Wange only felt that she could not breathe at this moment!

She couldn't describe that kind of boredom.

Finally I understood what Ye Ruohan said was a bit difficult to cure the wound on her face. What it means. In this world, it is not so easy to find a baby-like skin like Mo Zixuan!

"You, you...well." How could you treat me like this?

Yun Liange's words were blocked in a kiss.

[Are you enough? Lady, do you understand? As long as you don’t dislike it, it doesn’t matter, the wound will heal]

He kissed her last night, quietly and quietly, her lips, her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose.

Mo Zixuan's kiss was still cold, with a little sweet and fishy lips and teeth. This sweet and ecstasy was so familiar!

"Are you injured?"

Finally, he reluctantly let go of her little mouth.

"A little injury."

"There is such a heavy smell of blood in the mouth of the small wound. The internal injury is very serious. Mo Zixuan, do you want to lie to me?" Yun Wange felt a little excited as soon as he saw Mo Zixuan's cheek that was still recovering from a lack of skin.

The anxiety and pain of the array.

This man...

"Is the little lady worried about being a husband?" Are you finally worried about yourself?

“…”

Acknowledge, not acknowledge?

Yun Wange's heart was entangled and he deceived himself for nearly a year. Although as a shadow, he was also very nice to himself.

However, if you cheat, you are cheating, how can you forgive me easily!

"It's not just worry, guilt. Why do you want to make your face..."

Shhh—

Mo Zixuan's slender index finger covered Yun Wange's lips, [Little lady, don't ask, that's because I love you.]

Yun Wange widened his eyes and wanted to wait for an answer, but he didn't expect that Mo Zixuan would press her under him without hesitation. His ink-like hair was dripping, his charming peach blossom eyes were smiling, and his handsome face!

She was stunned. Oh my God, how could there be a man who is more charming than herself!

Before I could think, my lips were blocked again. This time, the cold kiss became extremely enthusiastic!

—————

Today's mission is completed.

Yun Wange was still a little angry. Looking at Mo Zixuan's masked face, he couldn't help but raise his hand like a slap him.

But, he seemed to be sleeping well.

It's strange. Why do you always wear a mask? Are you afraid that she doesn't know that he is the shadow?

Yun Wange was tinkering in his heart, but he never took action. Mo Zixuan fell asleep quietly, and only his beautiful chin and his long eyelashes could be seen behind the mask.

The purple robe has been replaced with the white robe he often wore in the royal palace. He just lies quietly beside Yun Wange. The quiet Yun Wange can't even hear his breath, as if he can't feel his existence, and you are completely

His existence cannot be ignored.

With a gentle lifting of his hand, Yun Wange was about to remove Mo Zixuan's white feather mask.

Suddenly, a man's big hand grabbed her little hand with misconduct, and his eyes opened with evil smile: "Little lady, what are you going to do?"

"I look awkward when you wear a mask."

"Then I won't wear it anymore, just..." [I'm just afraid that you will feel distressed when you see it. Little lady, will you feel distressed?]

Before Mo Zixuan could finish it, Yun Wange pulled off Mo Zixuan's white feather mask. The face she was very familiar with, now-

Her face changed suddenly, how could it be!

"Your face, your skin..."

Yun Wange clearly saw that there was a piece of skin missing on Mo Zixuan's left cheek. Although the area where the skin was growing slowly and the new skin was growing, it could not completely cover up the shocking wounds at that time!

The most cruel criminal law is skinning and bones, the wound that matches the big and small patterns on her face...

Yun Wange only felt that she could not breathe at this moment!

She couldn't describe that kind of boredom.

Finally I understood what Ye Ruohan said was a bit difficult to cure the wound on her face. What it means. In this world, it is not so easy to find a baby-like skin like Mo Zixuan!

"You, you...well." How could you treat me like this?

Yun Liange's words were blocked in a kiss.

[Are you enough? Lady, do you understand? As long as you don’t dislike it, it doesn’t matter, the wound will heal]

He kissed her last night, quietly and quietly, her lips, her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose.

Mo Zixuan's kiss was still cold, with a little sweet and fishy lips and teeth. This sweet and ecstasy was so familiar!

"Are you injured?"

Finally, he reluctantly let go of her little mouth.

"A little injury."

"There is such a heavy smell of blood in the mouth of the small wound. The internal injury is very serious. Mo Zixuan, do you want to lie to me?" Yun Wange felt a little excited as soon as he saw Mo Zixuan's cheek that was still recovering from a lack of skin.

The anxiety and pain of the array.

This man...

"Is the little lady worried about being a husband?" Are you finally worried about yourself?

“…”

Acknowledge, not acknowledge?

Yun Wange's heart was entangled and he deceived himself for nearly a year. Although as a shadow, he was also very nice to himself.

However, if you cheat, you are cheating, how can you forgive me easily!

"It's not just worry, guilt. Why do you want to make your face..."

Shhh—

Mo Zixuan's slender index finger covered Yun Wange's lips, [Little lady, don't ask, that's because I love you.]

Yun Wange widened his eyes and wanted to wait for an answer, but he didn't expect that Mo Zixuan would press her under him without hesitation. His ink-like hair was dripping, his charming peach blossom eyes were smiling, and his handsome face!

She was stunned. Oh my God, how could there be a man who is more charming than herself!

Before I could think, my lips were blocked again. This time, the cold kiss became extremely enthusiastic!

—————
Chapter completed!