A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

The palace in the night is bathed in the moonlight like water, and the cornices and cornices add a touch of tenderness. Qionglou and Yuyu, like hills, wind chimes resounding, far-reaching and unpredictable.

It was Hai Shi, the palace lanterns were all extinguished, and only the place where Shu Ange went, the lights were brilliant.

The guards patrolling at night, after seeing Luan Jia, bowed down to the road from a distance, and waited for Shu Ange and Cheyu to walk away before getting up, wondering where His Majesty was going in the middle of the night.

Shu Ange asked Luan Jia to stop at the Qingliang Hall closest to Huangjue Temple, and instructed him to go down and stay here today.

Maybe it was just the night, maybe it was an invitation from the breeze, Shu Ange changed into his regular clothes, took off his hair crown, simply rolled it up with a jade hairpin, and walked towards Huangjue Temple with the palace lantern under the **** of Tsing Yiwei.

The lights are out, and the road is long.

At this hour, Xuan Jing may have fallen asleep, the lights are flickering, and the wind is sending the fragrance of lotus flowers.

The clogs knocked on the bluestone board, crisp and beautiful.

If you think about one person, the moonlight is just right. Even if you look at his closed door from a distance, flowers will grow in your heart.

Under the trestle, the lotus flowers are beginning to bloom, and the fireflies are on the water, flying lightly, as if the stars in the sky have fallen.

Shu Ange walked slowly to Xuanjing's residence. He wanted to stand in front of the door and leave after a while, but when he was still seven or eight steps away, he suddenly heard a strange noise in the room.

It's similar to the landing of a heavy object, and it's also like someone struggling and panting.

Shu Ange was startled, hurriedly reached out to pat the door, and called out, "Xuanjing, Xuanjing!"

Seeing that no one responded, Shu Ange took a step back and kicked the door open.

There was no lamp in the house, and by the faint moonlight, Shu Ange could only see Xuanjing lying on the ground disheveled, with the jade pillow not far from him.

She rushed over eagerly, stretched out her hand to lift up the mysterious mirror, but felt his body was scorching hot and his eyes were knitted together.

At the same time, Shu Ange smelled a sweet and fragrant fragrance, his face darkened, and he immediately understood what it was.

"The Tsing Yi Guards will retreat for the time being, and you will not be allowed to enter without my order."

In Shu Ange's last mission, he had studied various poisons in his spare time, and soon judged that the fragrance had an aphrodisiac and at the same time made people weak.

Xuanjing probably had to save herself first before she fell under the bed after realizing that she was being tricked.

Shu Ange held him in his arms, the aphrodisiac aroma was very domineering, she only inhaled a little, and her body felt hot.

In addition, the person he likes is in his arms, and his face is blushing at this moment, and he is breathing ambiguous. Although Shu Ange has no personnel, he is not unfamiliar with men and women.

She suppressed the restlessness in her heart, held her breath, picked up the mysterious mirror, and wanted to take him out of the room first.

Who knew that Xuanjing was too hot, he pulled his clothes, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin, and even a little redness on his chest was worthy of being exposed.

Shu Ange's mind exploded, and with the effect of aphrodisiac, he almost turned around and fell on the couch with Xuan Jing.

But thinking of what might happen after Xuan Jing woke up, and the limitations of the system, Shu Ange gritted his teeth and continued to walk out the door.

"Xuanjing, please bear with it, it will be fine later."

Xuanjing felt dizzy and the world was spinning, as if the red lotus karma was burning in his heart, and flashed repeatedly in his mind, that afternoon, that person fell to the ground with him, entangled with his lips and teeth.

The more he wanted to fade the figure of that person, the person turned into thousands, raised his eyebrows at him, smiled at him, and the phantoms were unavoidable.

When the door opened, Xuanjing had a feeling. He thought it was a rogue, but after hearing the urgent call from Familiar, he felt light.