He felt a hot face, and raised his hand to touch, it was actually the thick blood of one hand.

"Guru ---"

The head fell to the ground, rolled around with blood stains, and stood still.

Nan Xuange's movements were so fast that he didn't even see how he shot, and the person who was still alive was already in a different place.

The head of the ground was covered with blood stains, a pair of eyeballs protruding, and it was too late to be surprised and pained, and people were dead.

Still standing, the headless corpse sprayed blood around the neck and sprayed blood everywhere. None of the people around were spared, and their heads and faces were all splashed.

"The defeated men, Qi Ronger, etc. are arrogant!" He threw the sword on the corpse, and his fierce means made many people feel cold, and also understood that the rumor of the jade face in the rumor was not an accident, but it was indeed something. !

The moment he turned and left, he threw a sentence with a cold face and a deep voice, "Take the sword and wash it well, don't let his blood stain my baby!"

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Three days later.

In the Changle Palace, Su Kui leaned on the slump and laughed at Nan Xuange lazily, "Today is your ceremony of enthronement. You should go back to your Tai Chi Temple. The lazy face is not going to explain in my palace?"

Nan Xuange sorted out the dragon robes in the mirror, heard the words, and retired from the palace. With a smile on his face, he picked up Su Kui, grabbed Su Kui, then sat down, hugged her in his arms, and rested his chin on it. Above her head, she sighed contentedly, "Liu Kite, you don't know what kind of day I have been in Tongguan for three years ..."

Su Kui didn't know it. The beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with smiles, his eyes closed in his arms, and he raised his eyebrows leisurely and said, "Oh? I thought you were drinking meat in a big bowl in Tongguan, and your arms were echoing, You have shown your ambitions, you are at ease, you should not want to come back ... "

The words weren't exhausted, the delicate jaw had already been clasped and twisted towards him, Nan Xuange was pretending to be sullen with a stretched face, "Wow, that's how you think of me! See how I punish you!"

He said that he bowed his head on her plump and soft lips and made Su Kui chuckle with a low voice, making Nan Xuange glaring at her, Su Kui knew that he would not hurt her, So, sometimes naughty, Nan Xuange can't take her.

The only thing that punishes her will be the distress in the end. If she is neglected, he must be the first to bear it.

Thinking about it, he fell into a strange circle called Jingliu Kite.

Nan Xuange's brows became softer and he loved a person. He probably laughed out of control whenever and wherever he thought of her.

Suddenly, there was a cold on his chest. I don't know when, a cold little hand sneaked into his clothes quietly and directly touched his thick and hot chest. Nan Xuange couldn't stop frowning, grasping the messy little hand, and warned: "Liu Kite, don't be naughty!"

He is an adult man, he does not lack the conditions for all men. God knows how exciting it is to smell the fragrance from her body! But knowing not to do anything, he couldn't help but approach as if he was masochistic every time.

Su Kui squeezed his earlobe with two fingers, pulled him towards her, his voice was low, and he snorted in his ear, "Xuan Ge, don't bear it, let's do it--"

"You ..." The throat knot rolled up and down. Nan Xuange felt that his throat was so dry that he couldn't say anything if he refused.