Princess Against the World

In the hall, it was not as lingering as she had imagined, but very quiet, and there was not even a voice to speak.

Ling Luoyu was stunned for a moment, and her eyebrows frowned.

It's strangely quiet in this room! !

Could it be that the man and woman who were playing adult games were having some kind of spiritual communication? ?

Thinking wildly, Ling Luoyu turned around the screen and walked silently to the inner hall.

In the inner hall, on the terrace, there stood quietly in white clothes, which made Ling Luoyu stand there by surprise.

She came here to "catch and rape", but why did she see the back of the monster Mo alone? !

Could it be that the game hasn't started yet, and the two of them haven't started warming up yet? ?

Tilting his head slightly, Mo Xuanchen turned around slowly, the moonlight shone in from behind him, but he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Ling Luoyu stood there awkwardly like a thief who had been caught with stolen goods.

Mo Xuanchen didn't speak, which made her feel even more restless, as if she was a superfluous person.

"Well... let me see if there is anything you need..."

"We??" Mo Xuanchen tilted his head slightly, his voice was thick and magnetic: "Who are you... who are you so-called us??"

Ling Luoyu thought to herself, why are you pretending to be confused? !

"You... aren't you and Ling... girl..."

"Miss Ling??" Mo Xuanchen's voice was a little more smiley: "Miss Ling you are talking about, which Miss Ling is it??"

Ling Luoyu became more and more confused by his appearance, not knowing what he meant by pretending to be stupid.

"Miss Ling, isn't it the one you want... umm tonight?! What?? They don't care about you?!" Ling Luoyu felt an inexplicable sense of excitement in her heart.

Could it be that when Xiao Yu saw that Mo Xuanchen was going to do it with real swords and guns, he was discouraged and retreated, leaving this evildoer to be happy for nothing, so he stood here in despair? !

Mo Xuanchen changed his posture, jumped onto the railing, and sat leisurely: "Before you ask questions, I need to find out who Ling Ling you are talking about...Which Ling Ling you are referring to?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Because in this world, there are too many people named Miss Ling..." Mo Xuanchen pointed to the wine glass on the table from a distance: "Pour me a glass of wine!"

Ling Luoyu said in her heart that you are putting on a good tone and putting on a show.

However, she obediently poured a glass of wine for him, and before she could turn around, the majesty and prestige came over her, and a hot embrace was already stuck behind her.

"Luo Xuan... You said, Miss Ling, who is it referring to?? The Miss Ling from the Herb Palace, or..."

His hand wrapped around her arm from behind, slowly slid to the palm, and held the fingertips.

"It's still Miss Ling who was raised in Qiu's house..."

Ling Luoyu's fingertips trembled violently, even though Mo Xuanchen held her fingertips, she still spilled the wine in the glass.

"You... what did you say?!"

"Why?? Are my words so difficult to understand?!"

His lips pressed against her ear, and his warm breath lingered on her neck.

"If not, let me make it clearer... As far as I know, in Qiu's house... oh, that is, your grandfather's house, there is a girl named Ling Luoyu, but... I haven't found out whether Qiu Wushuang is still alive. There is a daughter named Luo Xuan!!"

Ling Luoyu breathed heavily, and slowly turned to look at him in disbelief.

"You... how do you know?!"

Mo Xuanchen's fingertips brushed across her cheeks and stopped by her ears.