Chapter 61: This baby is not drunk

Chapter 61 The Baby Is Not Drunk
Mu Wushuang pushed his uncle, all the way to the place where the soft sedan was parked before.
Long Moshen supported her with one hand and flew in, leaving her with only a cold phantom.
She quickly followed, and then ordered the guard to leave the palace.
She was a little dizzy, leaning on the sedan, and as the sedan shook, her head became more dizzy.
"Uncle Emperor, what's the matter with you? Why did you become two?"
Mu Wushuang looked at the emperor's uncle and found that he had changed from one to two, which was still imaginary.
She thought she was not drunk in a thousand cups in her previous life, and she had never experienced drunkenness. She never thought that the body's alcohol volume was so bad, but at this time, she was drunk and she didn't even realize that she was drunk.
"Huh, it has become three..."
Her face was red and hot, her eyes drunk and confused, she pointed to the emperor, and counted one by one.
Long Moshen grabbed her fingers and said coldly:
"you're drunk."
"This baby is not drunk! This baby is not drunk for a thousand cups! This baby can still drink!"
She shook her head and waved her hands loudly.
Long Mo raised his brows deeply, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. He had only heard claims by the deity, the king, the prince, and the palace. He had never heard of himself as a baby, but such claims came from her mouth. , It's kind of cute that you can't see on weekdays.
On weekdays, she hides the cunning fox nature in her well-behaved. She never thought that when she was drunk, she was like a wild cat, with her teeth and claws outstretched, without power at all.
But soon, the gentleness on his face disappeared after only a few breaths. The amber eyes looked at her hands coldly, and then there was an extra piece of water-soaked veil in his hand, which he wiped vigorously. With her hand, Simon Sheng took her hand, he wanted to wipe off the traces of other men, and wiped her hand red without stopping.
"Um~ it hurts~"
Mu Wushuang hummed uncomfortably, and wanted to withdraw his hand.
But Long Moshen clamped her hands tightly, she couldn't get out, squinted her eyes and opened her mouth and bit it, no matter what she bit.
She only felt a bit cold to the touch, soft, and very comfortable to bite.
After taking two bites, she licked her tongue.
Long Moshen's tall and slender body became stiff, and a stunned light flashed in his eyes, and the little wild cat didn't bite painfully, as if he had chewed two bites lightly, his lips were numb.
Looking down, her long eyelashes are drooping, her eyes are blurred, her small face is flushed, and the hot breath carries the smell of wine. He hates the intertwining with other people's breath, but at this moment, he can't feel the slightest disgust until a soft tongue Sweeping his lips, his year-round low body temperature rose rapidly, and his eyes darkened suddenly.
"Hmm~"
Mu Wushuang turned her head uncomfortably. She felt that her mouth was gnawed, and an extremely possessive man's breath swept over her. When she opened her eyes, she saw the magnified face of the emperor's uncle. She didn't know when. When he was caught in his arms, his mouth was almost swollen by him.
pain!
Her drunkenness faded in half, and her men tried hard to withdraw from his arms. Unexpectedly, he suddenly held her back of the head, bullied her and pressed her over, making her irresistible.
She didn't notice that the man's amber pupils suddenly changed color, as if something had awakened. A purple qi radiated from his eyes, and in an instant, his eyes turned dark purple.
When Mu Wushuang opened his eyes blindly, what she saw were the purple eyes of the emperor's uncle. It is difficult for her to describe these eyes in words. They are dreamlike, deep and charming. Compared with any gemstone, they are a hundred times inferior. .
Just like a mysterious abyss, one can't help but sink into it. It is as if the king is coming, noble and inviolable.
But when she blinked, she found that the emperor's eyes were still amber, as if that glance was just her illusion.
She didn't have time to explore, and was surrounded by the man's domineering aura. This time it was not like a violent storm, but like a gentle spring breeze. Whether it was his movements and eyes, they were all gentle.
She always felt that in just a few seconds, something seemed to have broken out of the ice and changed.
The aura of the two entangled is getting heavier and heavier and urgency. As a modern person, Mu Wushuang is not conservative. The kiss of the emperor made her feel that a certain instinct of the body is reviving. When Uncle Chunxiao was in the middle of the night, suddenly, there was a dragon roar that resounded throughout the world!
With a dragon chant, the clearing is farther and farther, the sky is terrified by the earthquake, the sky is flashing with thunder, and the heavy rain is pouring!
Mu Wushuang quickly opened the curtain and looked up. There was a phantom of a giant dragon in the sky, swinging wantonly in the thunder and lightning, and looked down upon Jiu Xiao.
Actually, a real dragon appeared on the Nine Heavens Continent!
She was surprised that the Nine Heavens Continent was the lowest level continent, how could there be a dragon like a beast!
The phantom in the sky gradually faded, and Mu Wushuang was also pulled into his arms by the overbearing man.
"Uncle Emperor, it's a real dragon, don't you look at it?"
She found that the uncle's face had not changed at all, as if she was not curious about the real dragon in the sky.
"This king is not interested in it."
Long Mo looked at her with deep and cold eyes.
Let her have the illusion that his subtext is "this king is only interested in you".
Seeing the imperial uncle's handsome face gradually approaching, she was bewildered by the beauty and hooked her hands on her own initiative.
Just when the lips of the two of them were about to touch each other, an unpleasant sound popped out
"Hahaha, I slept for ten years, I finally woke up, Xiaoye! Hey, why is there a fat woman here!"
The beating sound was so close that she almost shocked Mu Wushuang. She subconsciously pushed away from the emperor and followed the voice and looked down, and saw a head on the emperor’s thigh with two heads on it. The little green snakes with horns are grouped together, only as big as a palm.
"Tai! Where's the little bug!"
She lifted her mouth, the little green snake, and threw it under her feet.
"You stinky woman! Xiaoye is not a bug, but a dragon!"
Xiaolong flew up and defended loudly.
Only then did Mu Wushuang discover that this little snake still had four legs on its body. In addition to the horns on its head, it also had two dragon whiskers, which looked a bit like a dragon.
However, she didn't care if it was a snake or a dragon. In her eyes, it was just a little bug with a cheap mouth, so she dared to talk about her!
"Little bug, your mouth is so stinky, isn't it a little bug?"
Xiaolong was shocked. No one has ever scolded him like this in this world. This woman is too courageous.
"the host!"
It grievedly looked at Long Moshen.
Unexpectedly, the master frowned at it, glanced at it coldly, and said quietly:
"Ten years to wake up, you are getting better and better."