Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 273: Good dream

Chapter 273

Uncle Emperor?

As soon as Long Moshen's words fell, Mu Wushuang felt the familiar pain in his head returned!

A picture flashed into her mind--

She fell on the street with all her injuries, surrounded by people. She suddenly shouted to the people in a delicate soft sedan: "Uncle Emperor, I am Shuang'er! It's your little fiancee!"

Mu Wushuang clutched his head and was shocked, she would shout out that she was his fiancee in the street? Shame on me, let me go!

Another picture flashed by--

A woman with a weak face called him to be the emperor's uncle, with a soft tone.

And he had a handsome face with a cold and arrogant face, his eyes were frosty, and his tone was extremely cold and said: "When is this king your uncle? This king's fiancee calls this king an uncle is a taste, what are you?"

Make the woman flushed with anger and shame and annoyance.

"Shuang'er, your head hurts again?"

Long Mo stood up abruptly, looked at her nervously, and the strength of one hand holding her gradually increased.

The splitting headache disappeared quickly, but these pictures were deeply imprinted in his mind.

She raised her head, looked at him, and cried out a little dazedly: "Uncle Emperor?"

"Twin!"

An astonishing brilliance burst into Long Moshen's eyes.

Mu Wushuang shook his head at him, indicating that she hadn't recovered her memory, but the two words "Uncle Emperor" were surprisingly familiar, and he didn't feel uncomfortable when he shouted out.

Long Moshen curled her lips, touched her head, and said gently: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I don't want to see you uncomfortable."

She pursed her lips. She was not particularly curious about her memories before, but now, she felt that she wanted to know her past with him.

As soon as she thought of what he said in the second scene, she wanted to laugh. It turned out that he also had such a black belly and a poisonous tongue.

"Shuang'er, scream again, okay?"

His tall body squatted in front of her, his eyes were begging, and his voice was bewitching. He thought about this "Uncle Emperor" for several years.

Mu Wushuang looked at his magnified handsome face and deep eyes, attracting people everywhere. She not only yelled "Uncle Emperor" obediently, but also gave him a kiss on his thin lips.

She swears that she didn't even think that she would kiss him. The beauty was so tempting that she didn't control the mailing table!

Her phoenix eyes widened slightly, her face was also stained with a layer of red glow, and she quickly pulled back from him.

At the same time, she clearly saw his amber eyes turned purple in an instant, and it looked like fireworks exploded in it, dazzling, so deep and charming that everyone would be sucked in, and the corners of his mouth were raised to the largest arc. , The smile spreads out, like a monster, fascinating.

How could he let her escape easily, a man who had been absent for a few years, just tasted the sweetness, why would he be willing to let go?

That’s why she just stepped back, when the man deceived her, he put his arm around her waist and the back of her head, making her retreat irresistibly, and then slowly approached her under her shame and panic gaze, a little bit A little bit was printed on her slightly opened lips, but it was not like her before. He deepened the kiss and greedily took her sweetness.

The breaths of the two were entangled for a long time, and Mu Wushuang pushed the unfinished man away, gasping for breath.

The love in the man's eyes was as strong as ink, and after being pushed away, he couldn't bear to let go of the hand that held her waist.

"let me go."

she says.

It's just that she doesn't know how small her voice is at this time, and she has no deterrent, and it will only make the man more emotional.

Long Moshen suddenly picked her up and said, "Don't let go, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

With that said, a few quick steps took her back to the bedroom, but there was another little guy on the bed who was in the way. Long Moshen wanted to make a floor for his son next door.

But it is clear that the desire to lay the ground floor cannot be realized.

Putting her on the bed, she immediately climbed to the other side of her son. She meant it was obvious that his son was the 38th line between the two of them, and he was not allowed to cross it.

Long Mo smiled slightly and then began to undress.

Mu Wushuang turned her head and listened to his rustling **** sound. She thought of the chest muscles she saw in the hot spring pool during the day, and her face slowly burned.

It's all because she was confused by him and gave him a kiss, which caused such an ambiguous atmosphere.

She didn't remember anything yet, and this development was too fast.

And thinking that she, a brave temperament who is not afraid of everything, will be shy when it comes to men and women?

Feeling he was lying down on the other side of his son, Mu Wushuang turned around and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The corners of Long Mo's deep lips curled up, and with a flick of his hand, all the candles in the room were extinguished, and the light suddenly became dim.

"Twin, I will have a good dream tonight."

Facing his son and her son sideways, he smelled the familiar scent, calmed down for the first time, and closed his eyes.

Mu Wushuang did not respond to him, the arc of his mouth quietly widened.

There was a man beside him, his ambergris came from his nose, Mu Wushuang couldn't sleep, closed his eyes and thought about something in his heart.

Not long after, I heard the steady breathing of a man in my ears, and a look of surprise flashed across her eyes. How could he sleep so fast?

It's as if I haven't slept for a long time.

Thinking of the first time she saw him at the Zongmen Grand Competition, she was thin and haggard. At that time, she felt that he had not rested for a long time.

Listening to his sound asleep tonight, she felt that he must have not had a good rest for a long, long time, is he always looking for himself?

Mu Wushuang turned over gently, facing his son and him. There were lanterns in the corridor and the light came in. The room was not very dark, so she could clearly see his unfolded sleeping face.

When he was asleep, he lacked the sharp and cold breath that no one should get close to. He had thick eyelashes, a high nose, and a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. He was as handsome as a god, noble and harmless. But when his eyes opened, he was in danger.

People like him fell asleep quickly without guard, how much he should trust himself.

Looking at his handsome face, Mu Wushuang gradually lost his consciousness.

She yelled softly in her heart: "Uncle Emperor."

Mu Wushuang didn't know when she fell asleep last night. When she woke up, before she opened her eyes, she heard a "hush", and then heard Long Moshen whispering to her son: "Don't move. Don't wake your mother."

The little guy beside him who was still arching like an earthworm just stopped moving as expected, giggling quietly.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw the father and son lying together in harmony, peeking into the scene of her sleeping face.

She only took a look at Long Moshen and then looked away, but she could also see that his mental state was very good, as if he had rested for a whole night and his energy had returned.

"Mother is awake! Mother is a big slacker, and I have not woke up sooner than my father and dad! Daddy woke up the earliest. I just woke up, Daddy has already woke up!"

When Xiao Xuanxi saw that his mother was awake, he immediately started talking.

He was very happy because he slept with his parents last night. This is the first time that a family of three slept together.