Chapter 360 The Tyrant’s Cutie 8

Su Nuo yelled several times, but Wei Qingcang did not respond.

What responds to itself is only its own echo.

Su Nuo shrank her body under the quilt, her apricot eyes were full of timidity.

Woohoo, this place is really scary.

Everywhere was dark and empty.

The dragon bed that Wei Qingcang mentioned looked very big, but it was long, square, and pitch-black. It really... really looked like it was inside a coffin.

The more Su Nuo thought about it, the more frightened she was, she completely retracted her small body into the quilt, crying softly.

Wei Qingcang went back and forth, standing condescendingly on the edge of the dragon bed, looking at the little ball protruding from the quilt, crying and trembling.

Seeing her facing tigers and assassins, she is not afraid of anything?

How could he cry in fright when he stayed alone on his dragon bed.

So squeamish! ! So timid! !

Return the coffin? ?

Thinking of this, Wei Qingcang's face darkened instantly. He looked around, and found that the dragon bed was made of high-quality ebony wood, and exuded a faint fragrance, which was also used to soothe the nerves.

The carvings on the bed were also carved by the best sculptors in the entire continent. Whose coffin is so rich? ?

Wei Qingcang stood by the bed for a long time, but he didn't see Su Nuo coming out of it. She seemed to be huddled in the quilt, crying all the time.

Are you not afraid of suffocation?

Wei Qingcang bent down, reached out and lifted the quilt.

All I saw was Su Nuo huddled up there.

The quilt on her body suddenly disappeared, Su Nuo raised her head timidly again, her big eyes were red, filled with tears, even her eyelashes were wet, probably because she was stuffed under the quilt all the time, at this moment, her cheeks were wet. Flushing red, it looked even more pitiful.

Looking at Su Nuo like this, she looked very much like the puppy I liked very much when I was a child, but later, my father killed him.

Tenderness only stayed in his eyes for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes were full of ruthlessness.

Dad said that only the weak need to be greedy for tenderness, and the strong will speak with blood.

"Your Majesty, I hurt!~"

There were tears in Su Nuo's eyes, shimmering, and there were crystal teardrops hanging on the long and curled eyelashes.

Wei Qingcang looked at her small face the size of a palm, with the big dark bed as the background, it seemed that her small face was even paler.

"I'll have the imperial doctor come over—"

Before Wei Qingcang finished speaking, he saw that Su Nuo's little hand had already grabbed his sleeve.

Wei Qingcang was slightly taken aback.

However, just this kind of involvement has already caused a shocking wave in his heart.

"I'm afraid, don't go."

There was water in Su Nuo's eyes, and her voice was soft and soft.

Wei Qingcang suddenly felt as if he had heard it wrong.

There are always people who say to themselves in horror and despair, don't come here! !

For the first time, someone said to themselves, I'm afraid, don't go.

"OK?"

Su Nuo was a little weak, and her eyelids felt heavy. She really wanted to sleep, but because of the fear, she kept holding back and didn't dare to sleep.

Su Nuo felt the pain, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing her like this, Wei Qingcang stretched out his hand slightly, his slender fingers still smelled of blood, and he pinched her chin.

Her skin was soft and slippery, and she was a little reluctant to move her fingers on it.

Seeing Su Nuo's weak appearance, and her sword was indeed blocked by herself.

Wei Qingcang, who had never felt pity before, felt that she was really a poor little girl at this moment.

A poor little girl who wants to be cared for.

Maybe it's her weakness, maybe it's her tears.

What's more, the inexplicable feeling in his heart has been stimulating him.

Seeing him pinching her chin all the time, Su Nuo had a strange expression on her face, she swallowed, feeling very nervous.

"His Majesty--"

Softly, he yelled again.

It was about this sound that suddenly broke the tense thread in Wei Qingcang's mind.

His slightly cold lips pressed against Su Nuo's lips.

His kiss was menacing and full of plunder.

Who can bear this?

Su Nuo was originally delicate and injured, so she passed out after a while.

He noticed Su Nuo's motionlessness.

Wei Qingcang: ...

He got up slowly, his eyes were like drowning in the deep sea, staring at Su Nuo.

This action just now made his heart even more chaotic.

"Boom boom boom—"

Wei Qingcang frowned, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at his body.

The slender fingers also pressed lightly on his heart.

Boom boom boom, one after another, violent heartbeat.

It's a strange experience.

Feeling like never before.

Even in the fight on the battlefield, he was completely numb. If he was not still alive, he would have forgotten that he still had a heartbeat.

this woman...

Wei Qingcang's gaze fell on Su Nuo's face again, it was probably in pain, so her brows were tightly furrowed.

Subconsciously, Wei Qingcang stretched out his finger again, and pressed it lightly on the center of her brow, so as not to make her frown.

When Wei Qingcang was aware of his move, he was about to move his hand away, at this moment, Su Nuo's white and tender little hand grabbed his hand, and put his hand down twice.

I don't know what dream she was having.

Falling asleep, soft cheeks, still rubbing against his hands.

The touch of the palm of his hand made his heart tremble again, and his heart was burning with a burning heat.

As if to burn myself out.

Such a strange feeling came one after another, making Wei Qingcang a little helpless, but he left reluctantly.

He just hunched his body like this, and stood there for a long time.

It wasn't until Eunuch Liu came in to light the lamp that Wei Qingcang realized that it was already night.

However, he still didn't move, he was afraid that if he twitched his hand, Su Nuo would wake up.

Of course, this idea just flowed through my mind.

Wei Qingcang's expression suddenly changed.

Afraid?

How can he be afraid in his heart?

Suddenly, Wei Qingcang pulled his hand out.

Su Nuo woke up.

She opened her eyes, the apricot pupils were filled with water vapor, she looked at Wei Qingcang anxiously.

"Your Majesty!~"

With a soft and soft cry, Wei Qingcang's cold and hard face changed in an instant, and for a while, he didn't know how to face Su Nuo.

Su Nuo yawned, and the mist in his eyes became even worse.

With white and tender fingers, he grabbed his sleeve hanging on the dragon bed.

Wei Qingcang turned sideways just now, half-hidden in the darkness, his dark eyes glowing scarlet.