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Chapter 131 The Wolf King Has Pairs of Rabbit Ears (26) [Second Update]

Chapter 144 Who Is Important To The Throne And Me
Lian Xing, who was standing not far away, opened and closed her mouth. She had a lot to say, but she found that there was no room for her to interrupt. The two people standing there quietly made her feel that it was difficult to integrate. She couldn't help but willingly.

Her eyelids drooped, covering the dark tide in her eyes. The intimate interaction between the two in front of her was like a dragonfly on the water. The usual could no longer be normal. However, her heart was beating more violently, like a dragonfly leaving the ripples on the water surface , can not stop for a long time.

Don't you forget to protect her even if you lose your memory?

Very good, no one can get anyone I can't get!

Lian Xing's hand hanging by her side was tucked into the sleeve robe, she held it tightly and then loosened it, loosened it and clenched it again, as if to cheer herself up.It's a pity that the tense body is still difficult to relax, and her brain is in a state of extreme tension, because she knows that what she is about to say will completely drive herself to a dead end.

"You are not Liyuan." She asserted without doubt, staring at the man without flinching, even though her heart was already beating in her throat, struggling to fall out.

As we all know, the Demon King has been wearing a mask, and no one has seen his face. If he can't prove that he is the real Li Yuan at this moment, then...

Lian Xing tried her best to suppress the corners of her mouth that wanted to rise, her eyes were covered with heavy haze.She doesn't care for any kind of petting that is exclusive to a perfect man, she will be the king of this demon clan!

An Mo twitched the corners of her lips playfully, she was noncommittal to this sentence, and she was looking forward to what countermeasures Li Yuan, who was still a child, would make.

After all, he was indoctrinated with the idea of ​​a king since he was a child. Even though he did not have enough experience, Li Yuan remained calm and self-possessed, and said coldly with a smile instead of anger: "Oh? Then who am I? Where is the real Li Yuan? Where's your evidence?"

First, his lovely fiancée was suspected, and then he was himself. If he failed to prove his identity, he might die out alive.Li Yuan only felt more bored with the familiar face in front of him, but his thinking became clearer and calmer than ever before.

An Mo looked at the back of the man subconsciously protecting him behind him, his brows and eyes were raised, and he secretly commented: Well, he is still as calm and calm as before, but he talks too much.But there's nothing wrong with it, after all, his current cultivation is not enough, if he can do it, he probably won't talk nonsense.

"I don't have evidence, but I can feel it!" Lian Xing spoke convincingly, with full confidence.

Li Yuan seemed to have heard a big joke, and the corners of his mouth curved even further: "I still feel that you are fake."

"Presumptuous! What evidence do you have—" Lian Xing blurted out, but she stopped abruptly before she finished speaking. She felt that she had dug a hole for herself, a very, very deep hole.

Inexplicably, An Mo felt that Lian Xing's body was stiff and the corners of his eyes were twitching, and he laughed out loud, so exaggerated that he couldn't straighten up.

Li Yuan subconsciously pulled him into his arms, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and when he came back to his senses, his chin was touching the top of An Mo's head, caressing slowly and gently.

In an instant, sporadic memory fragments popped out of the brain, like quicksand slipping from the fingertips. The clear feeling is only for a moment, and then no matter how hard you try to grasp it, you can't do anything.

He closed his eyes and tried hard to recall those familiar clips. What his brain responded to was severe pain. He grunted and frowned, and felt a comfortable coolness in his temples in the next second.

An Mo's fair and slender fingers were rubbing his head for him. Seeing him open his eyes, he asked with concern, "What's the matter, does it hurt? Don't force yourself if you can't remember."

Li Yuan's chest was filled to the brim, and he couldn't help covering the back of An Mo's hand, tilting his head to kiss, shook his head and smiled, "It's okay."

This movement was as smooth as flowing water, not only An Mo was shocked, but everyone around him was also shocked.They are in the palace every day, but they know how much the king loves the lady, but now there is a woman they have never seen before, and the king is very close to her. Maybe they are really fakes?
Iris basically had the same thoughts as the attendants and guards, and secretly gave instructions with her hands behind her back, and the rest of them immediately concentrated their demonic power in their palms.

An Mo has been paying attention to her surroundings from the corner of her eyes, and now the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, her arms are turned around to hook Li Yuan's neck, the two bodies suddenly get close, she exhales like blue, and the sharp outline of her phoenix eyes becomes for the first time. Extra gentle: "Which is important, the throne or me?"

She really wanted to know the answer to this question, she didn't have to ask it before, but now... She wanted to see if Li Yuan, who had lost his memory, would still instinctively choose herself.

Feeling the rubbing on his chest, Li Yuan's body stiffened suddenly, his cheeks flushed to the tips of his ears, and the hand that was still covering the back of An Mo's hand just now couldn't be held or released.

The idea he was instilled in him since he was a child was to keep a distance from the opposite sex, and to resist temptation in a moderate manner, and An Mo's appearance and behavior are definitely the kind of person he should stay away from the most, but there is a flame rising from the bottom of his heart, and his body is from the inside out. Everywhere exudes a pleasant atmosphere, telling him that he still wants to get closer to An Mo.

"I..." He faltered and couldn't make a choice, the deep pool in his eyes kept stirring up waves, and the color of struggle was beyond words.

Seeing this, An Mo had a clear understanding in his heart, and only after his rapid heartbeat calmed down did he realize how nervous he was just now.[-]'s height is short compared to [-]'s. She stood on tiptoe and lowered Li Yuan's head before she could barely kiss the man's lips. When she left, she let out a resounding "" Boo" sound.

Everyone was stunned, no matter whether this man is the real king or not, at this moment he is wearing a king's mask and a similar figure, kissing a flirtatious woman who is very strange to them, the impact on everyone is real Huge, the monster power condensed in the palm of the hand almost dissipated.

"Demon girl, dare you!" Others don't know Li Yuan's authenticity, but Lian Xing, the one who splashes dirty water, is naturally sure of it. She was trembling with anger, and the others were still in a daze. She raised her palm and was about to attack.

"Let's go." An Mo took Li Yuan's arm, ignoring everything else, and whispered to the still somewhat sluggish man, and the two of them disappeared in the next second.

Lian Xing exploded in an instant, and screamed furiously: "Find them for me! Catch them! Especially that witch! Kill her, kill her!"

But the ability to teleport was only possessed by Iris. At this moment, she seemed to have never heard of Lian Xing's order, and fell into deep thought, with the words An Mo said before she left echoing in her ears:
"Sister Yuanwei, since no one believes us, we're leaving. There's nothing interesting about this palace. You have to be careful about that baby Li. She's a human monk pretending to be her. Don't destroy the monster race in her hands."

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(End of this chapter)