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Murong Xu was sitting at the window seat of the restaurant, and the tables next to him were all talking about Fengxing and Qin's Auction House. Coincidentally, tomorrow was the day when Qin's Auction House started auctioning.

Upon hearing the news, Murong Xu's eyes lit up and an idea flashed through his mind.

If the filming starts tomorrow, she will give a big gift that Qin will never forget.

In the dead of night, outside Qin's Auction House in the east district of Yueyin City, a red figure flashed and swept in through the vent on the second floor of Qin's Auction House. Murong Xu stood with him under the big tree not far from the auction house, using the shadow of the tree

, hiding the whole self in darkness.

After a moment, a red shadow flew out and jumped onto Murong Xu's shoulder.

Xiao Xiaohu took credit and held up a silver space ring in front of Murong Xu, moaning incessantly.

"Be good, go back and reward you." Murong Xu patted the little guy's head. The power of his soul invaded the ring, and a smile instantly bloomed on his lips. The things in it were really rich.

"Didn't you meet anyone?" Murong Xu threw the space ring into the purple ring and looked at the little fox again. The little guy shook his head to indicate that no one was there.

"Okay, it's time to go back and rest." Just in case, Murong Xu still took the little guy into his body.

Thinking of the embarrassing appearance of Qin's Auction House tomorrow, Murong Xu couldn't help but feel joyful in his heart, so much so that he was so happy that he ignored the existence of a certain object.

When Murong Xu came to his senses, his eyes dimmed, the door slammed shut, and a strong masculine scent rushed into the tip of his nose. In front of him was an enlarged version of the monster's face. His waist was surrounded by strong arms, and his body was fiercely beaten.

The ground slammed into someone's hard chest.

"Oh!" Murong Xu grinned and glared at the uninvited man in front of him, "Let go!"

"I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me?" Lord Ghost Emperor ignored Murong Xu's glare, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a wisp of darkness flashed across his purple eyes.

"Narcissistic, let me go quickly." Murong Xu complained in his heart. He had never seen such a domineering and narcissistic man.

"Really, but I miss you." Seeing the woman's crazy look like a night owl, a certain emperor was in a good mood. He picked up the little woman with one hand and walked towards the bed.

Murong Xu's face was horrified, anger surged from his eyes, endless humiliation surged into his heart, and murderous intent arose in his heart.

This hateful man is so lustful and despicable.

"What's that look in your eyes? Do you think I'm going to do something to you?" Lord Ghost Emperor sensitively sensed the woman's emotional fluctuations. Seeing her eyes sparkling with crystal clear hatred, he couldn't help but feel in his heart.

Startled.

He changed his hold from one hand to both hands, gently supported her body, and sat down on the Taishi chair beside the bed.

Murong Xu was stunned for a moment, and the surging emotions quickly subsided. She thought this man...

"I won't do anything to you without your permission, not to mention...you are still young!" Murong Xu just felt relieved, but the man forced his body to face him again.

The warm forehead was pressed against his own, the pair of purple eyes were right in front of his eyes, the warm breath was spraying on his face, and the man could only be heard sighing.

The tenderness in those words, the deep affection in her eyes, and the doting in her tone made her heart tremble, and she felt a slight prick deep in her heart.

Then she realized what he said about her being still young, her face turned red, and she felt angry and annoyed.

(Okay, the hero comes out for a walk!)
Chapter completed!
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