After losing his memory, he was forced to marry his old enemy.

Lu Qi couldn't tell what he was like.

He didn't want to admit it, but apart from the competitive heart aroused by the original owner, there was one more thing...

Twisted and misshapen jealousy and madness.

With this movement, Master Ming's unique cold breath penetrated into his nasal cavity and lingered endlessly in his lungs.

Lu Qi finally asked the question that he hated for a long time: "Your Majesty, how did you mark a Qian Yuan?"

No echo.

Lu Qi looked down hesitantly.

The cold white sunlight slanted in from the window sills and sprinkled on Ning Jiyu's thin shoulders, making the blue and black circles under his eyes particularly glaring, but it seemed that the original cold outline was slightly softened.The slender eyelashes fluctuated with the rhythm of his breathing, trembling very regularly and slightly.

……He fell asleep.

Underworld Lord doesn't need to sleep at first, but presumably he has been so tired recently that he can fall asleep in his arms for a while now.

His eyes fell on the memorials piled up on the table, and for a moment Lu Qi wanted to take this opportunity to secretly look through one or two, so as not to be desperate because he was unfamiliar with the underworld after he escaped from the underworld.

But he was just thinking about it.

It's not a gentleman's job to peep at other people's things, and he doesn't want to get involved in the private affairs of the palace.

He can't do such a thing.

At this moment, Lu Qi was frozen in place, not daring to move, for fear of waking up the person in his arms, but going on like this was not an option.

Although Lu Qi was rarely soft-hearted, and felt a little bit sorry for the fragile and exhausted Lord Mingzhu in front of him, he couldn't stand here without the other party waking up.

What's more, the study room is not a place to sleep peacefully. Whenever the security is not complete, someone will come to report the matter. How decent is it for them to behave like this?

"I don't know what I owe you." Lu Qi sighed softly.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Qi bent down and put his hands around Ning Jiyu's waist.

"Forget it, let me send you back this time."

As if to convince himself, Lu Qi silently recited in his heart——

I don't feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for such a hard-working emperor who has done everything himself!

Lu Qi wasn't too worried about being bumped into by others. The paths in the palace were winding and winding, and foreign officials were not allowed to set foot on many of them. As for the waiters in the palace...

Lu Qi's complexion darkened slightly.

Everyone on the left and right knows the ridiculous relationship between him and the Lord of the Underworld.

Lu Qi tightened his arms slightly, and hugged the sleeping person on the chair.

Lu Qi frowned.

The person in his arms was too light. Ning Jiyu was not as petite as the usual Kun Ze, but she was slightly shorter than him, but her body was really light, and in a trance, Lu Qi felt that the bones in his waist were a little bit hand.

Recalling the absurd night when he came out of the Underworld, although Ning Jiyu was also slender, she still had a circle of soft flesh, and it felt very good when she was holding her. She was not as boneless as she is now, and he has lost weight these days How many.

...Wait, what are you thinking?

Lu Qi's expression froze, and he expelled the inappropriate thoughts in his mind, but this posture at this moment made him involuntarily think of the feeling of holding him in the past.

Lu Qi's throat moved slightly, forcing himself to ignore what was wrong with him, adjusted his posture and hugged him horizontally, letting the back of his neck lean against the crook of his arm.

The glands became active due to the closeness to the other party that was temporarily marked, and even Lu Qi's breathing became uncontrollably rapid, and there was a slight reaction in his body.

Lu Qi's face darkened again.

Avoiding all possible paths that foreign ministers might pass by, Lu Qi quickly walked towards the palace of the Lord of the Underworld with the man in his arms.

In Hades Palace, everyone except Ning Jiyu was not allowed to use spells to walk, but Lu Qi felt the wind in his feet, and even if he didn't use spells, he moved extremely quickly.

It seemed that what he was holding in his arms was not a person, but a hot potato, which had to be thrown away quickly.

Lu Qi himself was also in a trance, and didn't notice that the eyelashes of Master Ming in his arms moved slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. He quietly found a more comfortable position in his arms, and closed his eyes safely.

Still thinking about getting me deeper.

I don't know who is more deeply involved.

Ning Jiyu thought happily.

There are strong restrictions in the palace of the Lord of the Underworld, except for Ning Jiyu, who is not allowed to set foot in it. Even the servants can only be excluded by the breath under the Lord of the Underworld's consent.

But now there is one more person who can come in and out at will.

As soon as Lu Qifu approached the gate, the closed palace door opened automatically. Lu Qi went straight to the bed, threw the person on the couch and was ready to leave in a hurry.

The glands in the back of the neck became hotter and hotter, and Lu Qi's complexion was ugly, and he could clearly feel the growing taste of this unsatisfactory body.

It is really the master of the underworld...

But he is not that kind of weak-minded person, as long as he stays away from the source of the restlessness, he can bear it and it will pass.

Unexpectedly, his waist was suddenly surrounded by someone from behind.

A gentle but icy kiss fell on the back of Lu Qi's neck, and the restless glands were instantly soothed, and they were no longer so violent, but Kun Ze's approach was more excruciating than the beating of the glands.

The hands around his waist swirled restlessly on him, Ning Jiyu blew into his ear, and said softly: "Didn't I tell the general earlier, I can listen to the general for everything."

As he spoke, his hand slowly moved down and landed on Lu Qi's belt, the meaning of his movements was clearly revealed.

Lu Qi's face was gloomy, and he held his troubled hands with both hands, and turned his head sideways to show a warning.

However, Ning Jiyu seemed unaware of the gradually rising dangerous aura around the other party, and her cold fingertips kept drawing on Lu Qi's palm, as if struggling, more provocatively.

Just now he was still thinking about the original owner, but in a moment he was able to take the initiative to "put himself in his arms" and throw away his pride as the owner of a world?

I am just a "plaything" that the other party uses to chat and comfort.

"Ning Jiyu!" Lu Qi was so angry that he called his full name for the first time.

Every time this happens, Lu Qi feels that the other party's love seems to be an illusion, and he just wants someone to "vent".

After all, Lord Underworld, apart from being able to "entangle" himself, can hardly do anything.

"Everyone knows that the Lord of the Underworld is clean and self-cleaning. Hmph, who would have thought that the Lord of the Underworld is such a way of cleansing oneself!" Lu Qi's hand was so strong that it almost crushed Ning Jiyu's finger bones. He left a string of bruised and horrific traces, and he did not hesitate, "It's just because I am afraid that Kun Ze's identity will be exposed, so I dare not marry a wife and take concubines!"

Ning Jiyu's face lost all color.

Originally, his breath was fairly steady, but at this moment, his chest could not help but rise and fall violently.

"Ah Qi, you, why do you think so!" Ning Jiyu couldn't believe it.

Lu Qi stared at him firmly, although there was desire in his eyes, but more disgust and indifference.

"Since the day I came to Hades, have you done anything normal?" Lu Qi said contemptuously.

The glands on the back of his neck were throbbing restlessly, and his rationality told him that this was not the best time to tear his face away with Ning Jiyu——

But he was really depressed in his chest, he couldn't vomit, and he didn't care about so much.

Even looking at Ning Jiyu's pale and painful expression, Lu Qi felt a surge of joy in his heart.

As for the heartache and frustration beyond the joy, it was covered up by the overwhelming feeling of "revenge".

"Ah Qi, Ah Qi, General Lu..." Head became confused inappropriately, Ning Jiyu couldn't say a word for a while, and could only call the person opposite over and over again.

Fingers connected to heart, Lu Qi's movements were extremely harsh, but Ning Jiyu felt no pain.

"Don't you want to go?" He raised his head cautiously, his begging tone was a bit humble.

Lu Qi just kept a cold face and said nothing, and told himself in his heart that if he wanted to be "superior", he couldn't just act as a substitute and obey Ning Jiyu's ideas in everything. If he didn't fight, he would just repeat the same thing and be manipulated by others It's just a mistake.

Today, no matter what Ning Jiyu said, he couldn't compromise.

"Look, you want mine too." It was really hard to say these words, but Ning Jiyu panicked, her pale face turned red unnaturally, her chin rubbed against Lu Qi's hot glands, and her hands However, regardless of Lu Qi's restraint, she wrapped her waist tighter, as if eager to prove something.

"I have already said, since Ah Qi wants me, why should he bear it?"