"Let go!"

Chu Biezhi shouted in a low voice.

Her cold face was already flushed.

This little thief! He always chooses to belittle Yan'er when she is present. It's so hateful.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Why did you avoid me when you came here? You also left without saying goodbye when I was in Chu State."

Zhao Cuo hugged the mature beauty in his arms tightly. The young imperial master now looked like an adult, and his wealth was second only to his eldest sister.

"What does this have to do with you? Do you need a reason if I don't want to see you? Take your hand away!"

The Imperial Master scolded in a cold tone!

"But I would like to see you."

Young Master Zhao whispered softly in her ear.

The white mist on her body has now dissipated.

A banished immortal wearing a lotus-colored fairy skirt shines brightly in the darkness.

"...If you have something to do, let me go first."

She said after a moment of silence.

However, Zhao Thief did not sense any resistance from the fairy lying in his arms.

As the number one madman in Dayu, what he is best at is pushing the envelope even further, so he hugged her tighter.

"I haven't hugged you for a long time. I almost forgot what it was like. Let me feel it for a while."

Zhao Cuo buried his face between her warm and delicate neck.

A familiar and elegant scent flows into the nose.

He couldn't help himself for a moment.

"You better forget it! Don't recall things related to me. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Chu Biezhi whispered coldly, and his delicate body gradually became stiff, as if he was ready to go.

Young Master Zhao, however, carelessly rubbed her skin with his cheek.

He suddenly gently took the ear of the beauty in his arms into his mouth.

"Zhizhi."

Zhao Thief shouted softly.

"What are you shouting?"

The young imperial master was so embarrassed that he became angry.

"Little branch."

He continued to call softly.

"I'll give you a moment to let go..."

Zhao Cuo still thought to himself.

"Master Imperial Master."

Chu Biezhi suddenly became silent.

Why did this little thief change her names three times in one go?

The new name is stranger than the last one. Now it’s time to call her by her first name? What does that mean...

"Master Chu, the Queen Mother asked you to protect me, right? You came here yourself."

Young Master Zhao whispered in her ear.

The Imperial Master came here on his own after knowing about the assassination.

The female devil should have known about this, but she didn't tell him. She just wanted her lover to be safe.

"There must be a limit to your self-indulgence. If the Demon Queen hadn't insisted on me watching you, I would still be in the Dao Sect now."

Chu Beizhi said coldly and arrogantly. Her body was still struggling symbolically, but she had already acquiesced to Zhao Thief's arms around her.

After Zhao Cuo heard her words, he had an expression of "Sure enough," he said.

He said with a confident tone.

"I knew the Queen Mother loved me the most!"

The young Imperial Master's face suddenly turned cold, and he bit his lower lip silently, pretending not to hear what he said.

However, her strange expression caught the eyes of the young prince-in-law.

Zhao Ze kissed the back of her white and tender neck tenderly.

"But if she asks you to protect me, she will probably tell you in advance, I know."

He whispered in the ear of the Imperial Master, expressing that he knew her good qualities, but it would be sad if this turned out to be bad.

"...How long will you continue to hold me?"

Chu Biezhi said coldly after being quiet for a while.

"One night is really not enough."

Zhao Cuo looked serious.

The young imperial master suddenly became silent again.

Her body was still particularly "resistant" to the evil thief behind her.

"Hmm...why aren't you holding Yan'er?"

A flirtatious and childish murmur sounded in his sleep.

"Zhao——wrong!"

The Imperial Master suddenly froze.

Her furious voice echoed in the young man's mind.

Yan'er was still on the bed, but she and Zhao Xiaothi were hugging each other. How could there be such a ridiculous thing in the world?

"Don't panic, Yan'er is just talking in his sleep and won't wake up."

Zhao Cuo still didn't let go of his hand around her waist.

"Is this the reason for your misbehavior?"

Chubiezhi was trembling with anger!

"How can I act recklessly?"

Zhao Cuo was immersed in the long-lost closeness.

"You are just willing to humiliate our master and disciple, right?"

The young Imperial Master's extremely noble appearance was full of shame and anger.

"I'll be up in a quarter of an hour."

The young father-in-law knows what's appropriate.

"no……"

The Imperial Master was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Where have you been? Zhao Cuo, didn't you say you would be with Yan'er tonight?"

Madam Yan's confused voice came from behind again, but she was obviously much more awake this time, fully awake!

"Why don't you go put her to sleep first?"

Xiaobiezhi took a deep breath.

She closed her eyes in shame.

Is this the first time I've felt sorry for Yan'er?

"I know. Let's stay here for now. I'll go and comfort her first."

Zhao Thief said softly, reluctantly released her, stood up and looked behind him.

At this time, Mrs. Yan was sitting on the bed with a confused look on her face.

He stepped forward boldly.

'Your Majesty, you won't let Yan'er notice anything strange, right?'

When he walked forward, the beautiful woman who was rubbing her eyes finally noticed him and subconsciously raised her arms to hug his waist.

"What did you do? Don't leave Yan'er alone, he won't be able to sleep well."

The idiot said vaguely.
To be continued...