"Palace Master has just woken up. Do you need Nangong to bathe and change your clothes?"

After Gong'e retreated, Nangong curled up on the bed with a gentle look on his face, sat next to the woman in red, stretched out his hand and gently kneaded her shoulders.

The skin exposed on the woman's neck is like condensed fat, white and almost transparent. The bright red gauze dress restrains the exquisite and proud figure. How can she be so charming?

The unique rose-red pattern in the center of the slightly frowned eyebrows seems to be an innate mark. It is even more enchanting and extraordinary on this stunning face. Under the too long eyelashes is a pair of smart ice blue eyes, which are deep.

The blur makes it difficult for people to see clearly. Her lips are red and her teeth are white. What was originally an extremely beautiful face is now enchanting and almost like a monster.

"When did you have the freedom to bathe me? Where's Mo Li?" The woman frowned impatiently. She frowned as soon as she woke up. Her mood was really not good, and she pinched her behind her.

Nangong, who was holding her shoulders, was even more unhappy. What she disliked the most was people who didn't abide by their duties, and this Nangong undoubtedly made her the most worried. He always wanted to crawl into her bed whenever he got the chance.

"Immortal Mo Li went out after the palace master fell asleep. He said he would come back after the palace master woke up. But now it seems that he may not be able to come back for a while, so the palace master had to give in and let Nangong

Come and serve.”

The man's eyes were slightly squinted with rippling autumn water, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. His stunningly handsome face was full of flattery, and it was so gentle that people couldn't take their eyes away, just like the man who just looked at Gong E with a stern look.

The man never appeared.

The woman squinted her eyes, and her brows were filled with sorrow that could never go away. However, after hearing Nangong's words, she suddenly curled up her lips with an evil smile. She suddenly turned around, stretched out her hand to grab Nangong's hand, leaned down, and held Nangong's hand.

Nangong reached straight to the bed.

Leaning over Nangong's body, a pair of ice-blue eyes were full of confusion. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief. His slender fingers gently raised Nangong's jade-carved jaw and squinted his eyes.

With a charming smile on her face, "Is it possible that you are bored as a guard and want to be my bed-warming slave instead? Huh?"

Nangong raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman on his body. What was floating in the air was the fragrance from the woman's body. At this time, the two bodies were tightly leaning together. Nangong could clearly feel the soft touch on his chest and the woman's chest.

At the touch, he narrowed his eyes slightly to cater to the woman, stretched out his hands and hugged her slender waist tightly.

"As long as you want it, Palace Master, what does Nangong have to fear? It's cool to be a ghost under the peony flowers. Even if he is reduced to a withered skeleton in seven days, Nangong will not regret it at all."

Nangong tightly hugged the slender waist of the woman in red, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, leaned his head tightly against the woman's ear, and let out a gentle breath, filling the air with love.

As early as when he first saw the woman in red on the Naihe Bridge under the Underworld, he was already prepared to break to pieces for her one day. He had never seen a woman be so capable in front of the King of Hell.
Chapter completed!