,

He lifted the mask off his face.

Revealing the face that haunted Su Luo.

Su Luo had already taken off the Thousand Faces Phantom Mask because she knew that her impersonation of No. 17 would definitely be exposed.

"Nangong!" Su Luo rushed up, wrapped her arms around his neck, and hung her legs around his lean waist.

Nangong Liuyun lowered his head and took her soft red lips into his mouth.

Su Luo responded eagerly.

Countless men in black outside are searching for this little thief, Su Luo, but now Su Luo is locked in a passionate relationship with their highest officer, kissing her so hard that the sky is dark and the earth is dark. I don’t know what year it is today.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

Immediately, there was a knock on the door.

The two people who were kissing passionately slowly separated from each other.

Putting their foreheads together, they chuckled.

Nangong Liuyun pointed to the bed behind the screen and signaled Su Luo to go there and stay there for a while.

Just as Su Luo hid, Nangong Liuyun's door was quietly opened.

Through the slit of the screen, Su Luo saw a woman in a purple dress trailing to the floor walking in step by step.

Su Luo saw her face.

She has exquisite facial features and a beautiful temperament. You can tell at a glance that she doesn’t have the temperament to be inferior to others, but——

"Luoying, are you back?" Yaojia's expression was gentle, and his tone was indescribably weak, like a white lotus swaying on the top of the mountain, as weak as the wind.

Su Luo: "..." There is a deep sense of dissonance and awkwardness.

But Mistress Yaojia didn't seem to act awkwardly at all. Her eyes seemed to be glued to Nangong Liuyun, burning with full of admiration.

Nangong Liuyun had his hands clasped behind his back, and the sleeves of his broad robe covered his graceful waistline, leaving only Master Yaojia's indifferent back.

"Luoying——" Yaojia took a few steps forward. She wanted to stand side by side with him, which would make her feel that he truly belonged to her.

"Are you going, or should I go?" Nangong Liuyun's figure did not move, but his voice was as cold as ice.

As long as he had any sense of shame, it would be time to hide his face and run away.

But Master Yaojia has been rejected by Nangong Liuyun too many times. She has become accustomed to these words after hearing them too many times, so——

She kept to herself and said: "An assassin is being captured outside, so I came to your place to take a look."

"You mean, I'm harboring assassins?" Nangong Liuyun still didn't look back, but there was a hint of disdainful sneer in his voice.

He was angry.

Yaojia felt his anger.

"Of course I didn't mean it like that. I just thought it was too noisy outside, so I came here to hide away for a while." Mr. Yaojia smiled good-naturedly, with pleading eyes, "If you think I'm too noisy, I'll

Don’t say anything, just let me stay by your side quietly for a while, okay?”

If those people in Juicheng were to see this scene, I'm afraid their jaws would all be shattered, right?

That arrogant, tyrannical and unscrupulous future queen actually begged a man in such a low voice to let her stay with him for a while...

Behind the screen, Su Luo's heart was ups and downs and her expression was complicated.

She has always known that her Nangong is extraordinary and has the appearance of a heavenly being. She has always known that countless women have lost their lives when they saw Nangong.

Because, with a man as stunning as Nangong Liuyun to compare with, how could they still fall in love with someone else?

But she didn't expect that her Nangong Bufan would reach such an extent.
Chapter completed!