The Emperor of Hell's Green Plum Pillow She Escaped Again

"Chengcheng, you're finally back!"

As soon as Jiao Cheng opened the door of the apartment, she heard her boyfriend's low voice and coquettish tone, which mixed into a chocolate-like sweetness and stickiness in the hazy night. It was completely different from the cold and serious tone she usually saw when she accidentally met him at work.

Qi Chu stretched out his arms and walked forward, hugging his girlfriend in his arms, burying his head in the crook of her neck and greedily sniffing her unique scent, which was slightly flavored with pink pepper.

"I've been thinking about you all night! Did you miss me? You must be tired. Let me give you a massage."

The man restrained his eagerness, stopped the kiss, and hugged the petite girl tightly in his arms, greedily enjoying a moment of peace.

"Yeah, I'm really tired~!"

Jiao Cheng collapsed in her boyfriend's arms, letting his strong and tall body support her.

"I just worked overtime for five consecutive days, and was suddenly sent to the Administration Bureau for detention by the Hades Emperor."

After charging one third of her battery from her boyfriend, Queen Jiaocheng's aura was awakened:

"'Thinking about me all night?' Huh?"

She lazily let her boyfriend hold her and put her on the sofa, her slender fingers lightly touching his muscular chest under the slightly open collar of his shirt, looking distant and cold.

"So you didn't think about me before? Those beautiful women at the Hades' banquet tonight must be very attractive."

"What's so good about those pretentious and scheming girls? How can they be compared with my Cheng Cheng? And you also know that such a big thing happened tonight."

Qi Chu asked Jiao Cheng to lie on the sofa, helped her take off her clothes, took the essential oil on the coffee table and applied it on her firm and firm back and lower back, and began to massage and relax her.

"...Hmm! You actually dared to hurt the Hades. You are really brave."

"…You're questioning me?"

It seemed that Qi Chu's knee accidentally pressed the remote control, and the volume of the variety show being played suddenly increased.

Jiao Cheng suddenly opened her eyes. Because of the voice that was 50% to 60% similar to that of the Hades Emperor Muxian, his stern face unconsciously appeared in her mind, as if some reminder from that man was returning to her ears.

"This Li Wai seems to be a little bit obsessed."

Qi Chu picked up the remote control and turned down the volume. There was no lack of disgust in his comments, but the smile on the right corner of his lips that his girlfriend couldn't see was full of calculation.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Jiao Cheng closed her eyes again and enjoyed her boyfriend's massage uncontrollably, responding lazily:

"I heard that Li Wai not only attended the dinner tonight, but also performed a show?"

Before she could finish her words, Qi Chu's lips and tongue invaded her. When she was in a daze from the wave-like kiss, she heard the man's sarcasm in her ears:

"That kid has always relied on his looks. When has he ever had any acting skills?"

As if as a rebuttal, Li Wai in the TV show uttered another line:

"It seems that you still don't know who I am."

When Jiao Cheng stopped kissing her deeply and extended the kiss to her neck and collarbone, she finally breathed slightly and was able to turn her head and look at the TV screen again with an unfocused look.

On the variety show stage, Li Wai, the top star in the underworld, was working hard to promote his upcoming movie.

Thanks to the stage effects created by the stage and the shadow on Meng Zai Li's face, if Jiao Cheng had never seen the Dark Emperor Mu Xian, or even had never had close contact with the latter, then the words and actions imitated by the former would indeed be like that of the man at the top of the pyramid; but in fact, it did not capture the essence of the man:

The gloom on Li Wai's face comes from his self-awareness of his own acting skills, and the rest is the restlessness and contradictory pride that cannot be concealed.

"I, Mu Xian, am the Lord of the Underworld."

"If you can still be distracted at this time, it means I am not working hard enough to please my Chengcheng."

The man sitting on the other side of the sofa slowly unbuttoned the remaining buttons of his shirt, and behind his glasses that slightly reflected blue-green light, an indescribable complex desire was about to emerge.

"At this time, we should do all the things that we dare not do because of our rationality, right?"

"what!"

Amid Jiao Cheng's soft calls, Qi Chu held her and turned over to lie on her back on the sofa, looking up at his girlfriend who was obviously still deep in thought and had not yet come to her senses. The dark purple in his eyes seemed like a burning fire.

Doing things that are restricted by reason and you dare not do them to your heart's content?

Jiao Cheng had just connected the words with Li Wai's rare acting skills on the screen when her boyfriend's violent shaking made her face flush. She tilted her slender neck back and let out a questioning breath, which was immediately drowned out by even more intense and heavy breathing.

It was almost dawn. Jiaocheng kicked her legs suddenly as if she had fallen into an abyss in a dream. She opened her eyes abruptly and tried to break free from Qi Chu's arms and struggled to get up. However, before she left the bed, the other party grabbed her wrist and she fell back into the man's arms.

"I made breakfast, eat before you leave."

"It's too late," Jiao Cheng pecked her boyfriend's lips seven or eight times before he let go of her embrace, "I'll pack it up and eat it in the office."

Jiao Cheng drove his car recklessly into the office gate, headed straight for the stairs, and stepped into the office door on time. He held the threshold and gasped as he witnessed Shui Mo gracefully let go, letting the breakfast garbage fall freely into the trash can.

"Shui Mo, there's someone we must investigate."

"I know you have a boyfriend, but there's no need to irritate my stubborn single self like this."

Shui Mo turned around and strode into her office, picked up the silk scarf from her coat rack and draped it around her neck.

Jiaocheng blushed, straightened her scarf casually, sat in the public area of ​​the office and started to eat the loving breakfast that Qi Chu had prepared for her.

"Shui Mo, I want to be serious with you."

Shui Mo put his long legs on the desk, closed his eyes, rocked in the chair, took a sip of hot coffee, and responded:

"We are only responsible for arresting souls, why should we care about these things?"

"If there is a force that pushes us, who know nothing, into the position of accomplices step by step just for its own selfish desires, can we still sit by and watch with a clear conscience?"

Ten seconds later, Shui Mo lazily raised his eyelids and looked at his partner.

"Have you decided?"

Tracing back to the manor.

Bai Shuiru was facing the mirror and gently patting essence on her face. Through the mirror and the screen, she saw that the man who was sleeping soundly on the iron bed seemed to move, then sat up and seemed to be in a daze.

Hehe, it turns out that Heihuo Mian also becomes dazed after waking up!

The little girl felt that the essence on her face had been absorbed. She held her cheeks with both hands, flicked her fair and elastic cheeks with her fingertips, and looked at the person in the mirror with a smile.

"You came back so late last night, why didn't you sleep a little longer?"

Hei Huomian was admiring the back of the dressed-up girl through the screen. His chin resting on his elbow on his thigh, his reverie contributing to the corners of his lips rising continuously. Suddenly, when she blurted out a daily conversation between husband and wife, he quickly raised his hand and covered her face.

"Huo Mian? Are you feeling unwell?" Bai Shuiru turned around out of concern and tilted his head to carefully interpret his body language.

After a few seconds, the man covered his face and replied in a low voice:

"I'll adjust my schedule and catch up during my nap..."

"Oh."

Bai Shuiru stood up and walked lightly towards the screen, the hem of her skirt spinning like a lotus pod as she walked.

"Then I'll go downstairs and have breakfast."

Unexpectedly, her slender wrist was grasped by the big hand of the man who landed barefoot in a hurry.

"Wait for me, we'll go down together."

"Where are you taking me?"

The male and female servants who had already started cleaning the corridor stood swiftly against the wall, tactfully pretending to be wooden men, facing the wall and eating melons.

Bai Shuiru immediately felt a surge of shame in her heart, her face slightly red, and she struggled silently against the man's big hand.