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"Silver-faced Wolf Lord, known as the Ghost Emperor, are you afraid?" The silver-faced man's chin moved slightly, the corners of his lips under the mask were slightly raised, and his voice was evil and seductive.

Afraid? Why should she be afraid? Isn't she just a man?

Murong Xu sneered and said without comment, "If you want to sleep, just stay there and don't disturb me from doing my work."

"Are you really not afraid of me?" The silver-faced man raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something new, and his purple eyes showed curiosity. He had already revealed his identity. This woman, no, the girl is still indifferent. Is it true?

Aren't you afraid of him?

You must know that his name as Ghost Emperor is definitely known to all women and children in Fengcheng, not only in the entire Earth Continent, but when he is mentioned as Ghost Emperor, who doesn't turn pale?

But she could still maintain her composure and even be disrespectful to him?

"Who is the Ghost Emperor? I have never heard of it. Besides, why should I be afraid of you? Is it possible that you can eat me?"

Murong Xu looked crazy. She really didn't know about the Ghost Emperor. Although she had accepted all the memories of her predecessor, the owner of this body was a homebody. She would stay there every day unless necessary.

It's a shitty courtyard with little contact with the outside world.

The silver-faced man frowned, and a row of black lines slid down his forehead. He was hit so hard that he wanted to vomit blood for the first time. His eyes glanced at Murong Xu, and the corner of his lips curled up with a hint of evil, "You are so small?"

The voice was magnetic and charming, with a strong sense of teasing. Murong Xu was puzzled at first, but when he understood the deeper meaning of his words, shame and anger surged in his heart.

This man has such a mean mouth. What's wrong with her body? Although her body is only thirteen years old and looks like she is eight or nine years old due to malnutrition, her soul is already eighteen years old.

Hum, one day, she will take care of her body...

The cold wind blew by, and the shabby cotton-padded jacket was fluttering in the wind. Murong Xu's black hair was fluttering, her thin face faced the man, and her eyes as bright as black gems stared at him angrily, as if she was about to spit out fire.

The charming and enchanting aura of the waves unintentionally flashed, making the man slightly startled and glanced at it, but he could no longer look away.

The thin little face, the stubborn look, the delicate facial features that have not yet bloomed, the red lips are as red as red plum dyeing, the thick eyelashes cover a faint shadow, the splendor overflows when looking at it, but the light gray cotton skirt still hides it

His elegance cannot be restrained, his thin body is upright, and his proud temperament is fully reflected.

Although she looks small, she should not be underestimated because of this. The confidence and firmness exuding from her whole body is like a ray of dawn in the dark night, so bright and stunning, making her whole soul light up and dazzling.

, burning and compelling.

"The little kitten is so cute when he looks crazy!" Murong Xu felt his eyes darken, and the next second his body was drawn into a warm and spacious embrace. The elegant and delicious fragrance filled the tip of his nose. The man lowered his head and used his slender and warm body to

Liang's index finger gently lifted his chin.

Murong Xu was forced to raise her head, and her dark pupils suddenly hit a purple ocean. Purple waves flashed and were filled with stars. They were brighter than the starry sky and more brilliant than the bright moon. The stars were brilliant and breathtaking.

Exuding boundless charm, it was like a whirlpool, drawing her deeply into it.
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