Behind the white jade mask, a pair of black eyes were as black as a deep pool, and at this moment they bent slightly in a good-looking arc.

And Xue Mo fell into the arms of his wide robe and big sleeves, his arm wrapped around her waist, spun in the air, and rushed straight up.

When Ning Xuemo's eyes flickered, the person had already landed on the glazed tiles of the White Jade Pagoda.

The spire was narrow, less than two feet wide, and she and the emperor stood on it, inevitably clinging to ......

Emperor Zun's arm wrapped around her waist, and her long hair, like water, gently fluttered across her neck, crispy and itchy.

His white jade mask was different from the one Xue Mo saw last time, the last time it could only show inky black eyes, and the rest was completely covered, and he couldn't even see his face.

And this one can see not only his eyes, but also his perfectly curved lips......

His lips were almost close to Xue Mo's ears, and the warm breath made her entire ear burn.

Her body stiffened for a moment, and his proximity made her subconsciously feel dangerous, and she couldn't help but whisper: "Let go of my ......"

This voice was a bit stiff, and the emperor's eyes deepened slightly, and he was as good as a stream: "Okay!" ”

As soon as his arm loosened, he let go of her......

As soon as he let go, Ning Xuemo only felt that his feet slipped suddenly!

The glazed tiles that were so real when they stepped on them turned into phantoms in an instant!

As soon as she stepped into the air, she was shocked, and subconsciously hugged her!

So--she hugged the emperor's waist again......

Emperor Zun lowered his eyes and looked at her: "It's not that this seat didn't let you go this time......"

Strange to say, the moment his arms hugged his waist again, the glazed tiles under his feet became solid again.

Ning Xuemo: "......"

Her pretty face was faintly red, and she regretted listening to him very much, if she didn't move to jump up, she wouldn't be in such a dilemma as now......

She turned her head to see the way she had come, and began to wonder about the idea of jumping back.

But after reading it, Xue Mo subconsciously tightened the arm holding his waist again.

The clouds and mist on all sides were steaming like ocean waves, surging over in waves, and the white tower where she and the emperor were standing was like a lone tower standing in a sea of clouds, and there was no land on all sides......

She couldn't find the mountain she came from, and she didn't know where it was safer to jump......

"Scared?" There seemed to be a smile in Emperor Zun's voice. With a hint of a smiling smile.

Ning Xuemo secretly gritted her teeth: "Don't be afraid!" She replied stiffly.

"Aren't you afraid of what are you doing holding this seat so tightly? This seat seems to be strangled by you......" Emperor Zun lowered his eyes and looked at her.

The little girl hovered over him like a koala. Two soft arms took the initiative to hug his waist, and they were still hugging him so tightly.

Emperor Zun felt that this feeling was very good, and the jade flute in his hand turned lightly.

Although Rong Yuetian's guy is sometimes unreliable, this method of picking up girls is still quite reliable......

The first style of pickling girls: Find the same hobbies, and the piano and the seer are compatible, which will inevitably hook the hearts of beauties.

This one didn't seem to work, he summoned Xue Mo with a flute sound, but she was still so guarded against herself.

The second style of pickling girls: adventuring together, it is best to fall off a cliff together, he can hug her justifiably, and the beauty will be soft and moved after hugging it a few times......

Emperor Zun felt that this was a little difficult to do. With his kung fu, he couldn't fall off the cliff at all.

And really fell off the cliff, the little girl has a way to save herself, but I'm afraid that she won't need him to save her at all.

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