Qiao Nian just took a bath and was combing her hair in front of the bronze mirror. In ancient times, the annoying thing was that her hair was too long and difficult to manage.

At this moment, a vague white figure suddenly appeared in the mirror.

A moment later, Lu Jue's voice sounded behind her: "Master, let me come."

When his voice fell, he had already taken the wooden comb in her hand.

"Master's hair is so beautiful." His voice was gentle and slow, with a hint of obsession.

As he spoke, he leaned over slightly, and with his slender white fingers, he held up a strand of her long black hair, and put it on his lips for a soft kiss.

Obviously his kisses and voice were very gentle, as if they were no different from usual.

But when her eyes met his deep and tender eyes in the mirror, she felt an inexplicable chill down her spine.

Lu Jue gently hugged her from behind, and his warm lips touched the back of her neck vaguely, causing a crisp and itchy feeling.

His cold and clean breath seemed to invade and possess her little by little along with this embrace.

Qiao Nian's body froze. Although the two of them had done more intimate things, tonight she suddenly began to reject his approach.

In her mind, the gentle smile on the face of the boy holding the sword in the woods appeared, which was even slightly pleasant.

This made her feel a little irritated, because it indicated that the hero's personality was beyond her cognition, maybe... this hero may also collapse.

But... he was fine before, but his gentle and innocent looks are not all fake, right?

She couldn't help but want to figure it out, so that she could deal with it in advance so as not to affect the plot.

But just when her hand was on his arm, trying to push him away, Lu Jue suddenly let go of her hand.

Qiao Nian was taken aback, Lu Jue had already knelt down in front of her, put his arms around her waist, put his cheek against her knee, and said in a low voice, "Master... I'm a little sad."

Qiao Nian: "..."

The thought of questioning him that had just arisen suddenly dissipated a lot.

It's not because she doesn't want to find out what kind of person he is, but because... Lu Jue really seems to be born with a lovable temperament.

It’s like a beautiful and well-behaved kitten, even if it makes some mistakes occasionally, but you haven’t had time to get angry, when you see it hangs its head and cuddles with you pitifully, your heart will melt, and you’ll feel instantlyI can't vent my anger.

Qiao Nian paused, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

The cold voice has a softness that I didn't realize.

Lu Jue hugged her tightly, looked at her sideways, and said softly: "Master, the ghost I met today is very similar to the monster that slaughtered the village ten years ago. They... all want the fairy bone on my body.I also harmed the whole village because of this, so... I lost control today, I... want to avenge the people in the village."

As he said that, the tails of the boy's eyes turned red slightly: "But I forgot, even if I kill Li Gui, it's not that monster from back then. Master, tell me, my father...and those people in the villageHate me until death?"

Qiao Nian was stunned.

It turned out that the joy she felt when he killed was because of this.

She thought he was simply...enjoying killing.

She looked at the wet and clear eyes of the young man, and suddenly felt a little ashamed, she coughed lightly, and said: "No, it's not your fault, it's those monsters who plotted against your fairy bones."

Like... herself.

Hearing this, the young man gently bent his eyes and said: "Master, you don't need to comfort me, I know they hate me, but I don't care anymore."

He raised his head to look at her, holding her hand, "Master saved me, then my life belongs to Master, Master, don't be afraid of me, okay?" He raised his head and kissed her lips,Looking into her eyes, "I will never hurt Master."

His eyes are very firm, giving people a very trustworthy feeling.

The awkward mood in Qiao Nian's heart disappeared, and now it seems that the hero is still the well-behaved, loving and righteous hero, and it is unlikely that he will collapse.

Before she could reply, Lu Jue had already put his arms around her waist, leaned over and pressed her against the dressing table behind him, deepening the kiss.

After a long while, Lu Jue suddenly squatted down in front of her, and Qiao Nian stopped him in shock before he got close: "What... are you doing?"

Lu Jue raised his eyes to look at her. The young man's complexion was already handsome and refined, but now he was tainted with desire, and he became a bit of a soul-stirring beauty. His voice was low and gentle: "Master...you are in a bad mood.Want to please you."

Qiao Nian looked at him dumbfounded, and quickly refused: "...No need!"

But the boy was already kneeling in front of her.

He lowered his head and bit the belt of his clothes, and gently pulled it away. His voice was slow, and his thin lips parted slightly, like a seductive goblin: "Not needing and... not wanting are two different things, Master... don't want to try?"

Qiao Nian looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be exuding alluring charm, and fell silent suddenly.

what happened?

Although he seemed to be very... relaxed in bed at the beginning, but now... is he more and more relaxed?

If Li Jie goes back to restore his status as the prince of the Heavenly Clan, will he really not die when he recalls these things?