Murong Xitian leaned towards Xia Ziluo, reached out to unbutton his belt, and then unbuttoned the buttons on his front one by one.

Xia Ziluo was stunned by his movements and stared blankly at him unbuttoning all the buttons of his outer robe and inner robe, then took off his clothes, revealing his strong male chest.

Well, it has such smooth and delicate skin, and the feel is super good. She has touched it.

Xia Ziluo accidentally glanced at his bare shoulders and immediately remembered the scene of applying medicine and changing clothes to him last time. His head was hit and smoking was about to come out of his head.

"Princess, do you want to try it?" Murong Xitian grabbed Xia Ziluo's hand and pressed it on his chest.

The moment the skin touched each other, Xia Ziluo suddenly retracted his hand as if he had touched a hot yam.

Reason also returns at the same time.

This is **** naked ****.

Murong Xitian hates her too late, how could he **** her?

Finished!

Murong Xitian must have been entangled by Apiao.

That one is not only a demon, but also a pervert.

She held her face and screamed: "Who are you?"

"The princess wants to play the amnesia game?" Murong Xitian felt that Xia Ziluo was ten times more difficult to deal with than before.

Could it be that she had known about the recent drastic changes in the court, and knew that he had to appease and please her, so she deliberately made things difficult for him?

Damn it...Can you continue to endure and continue to guess what she is thinking?

"You have just lost your memory, your whole family has lost your memory. I, I warn you, I am the most powerful princess in the entire capital, not the entire Jinxiu Dynasty. You, you should leave Murong Xitian's body, otherwise I will definitely tear you into pieces. No, I will definitely find a monk to kill you." Xia Ziluo wanted to escape, but he felt that he could not be so loyal. Regardless of Murong Xitian's comfort, he had to roar.

Murong Xitian had a cold face and analyzed the meaning of Xia Ziluo's words.

"I'm afraid, you're scared!" Xia Ziluo continued to show off.

She, she actually possessed him as a ghost!

absurd.

"I am Murong Xitian." Murong Xitian's face was as dark as Bao Gong.

"No! Murong Xitian on weekdays is not at all considerate and warm, and he can't even smile, just like a big iceberg that has been around for thousands of years." Xia Ziluo wanted to get close to Murong Xitian, but was afraid that the other party was a ghost.

Look at her tone.

It turned out that he was not suspected of possessing him by ghosts, but he used the ghost to mock him.

Xia Ziluo is indeed Xia Qingtian's daughter, and she is good at seizing every opportunity to torment him.

However, he can compromise, but he cannot bow down.

"The princess's taste is too picky, so I can't accompany you tonight." I was in a very unhappy mood, and Murong Xitian grabbed the clothes and put them on quickly, then left with his sleeves.

"It seems that it is not possessed by a ghost, but..." Xia Ziluo scratched his head and frowned after he left.

She always felt that he was weird tonight, and his words and deeds were completely different.

Could it be, he is fake?

But it wasn't like it, because when he was angry in the end, it became exactly the same as usual.

Could it be...

Xia Ziluo thought about it for a long time and eliminated the theory of ghosts, she really couldn't think of a better answer.

"I didn't think about it anymore, go to bed." Xia Ziluo sighed and wrapped himself in a quilt.
Chapter completed!