Gu Zijin was slightly dissatisfied, only feeling that it was still a bit far away.
With a sweep of his wide sleeve, Mu Qingge was pulled to his side. The two of them were very close.
He stretched out a hand and propped it against the window." Are you afraid of This king?"
The warm breath of his nose landed on his neck. This posture was somewhat ambiguous.
In the end, it was the daughter's family that had never been considered human. After his teasing, Mu Qingge's face turned red as he frantically tried to push him away," Your Highness is self-respecting."
"Self-respect." Gu Zijin repeated these two words carefully. After pondering for a moment, he said," Qingqing, you really reject This king?"
With such an ambiguous environment and such ambiguous words, Mu Qingge heart suddenly sped
