Dark Beast Summoner Ch 122.1

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Chapter 122.1: Love Me, Love My Dog

 

“Ungh~”

Sunlight shone inside, and Mu Wushuang rolled her body over to stretch herself out comfortably.

But her hand came to touch something that felt cool to the touch. She quickly opened her eyes to look, and found herself looking straight into a pair of deep violet irises. Those eyes were more captivating than the most beautiful gems in the world, deep and unfathomable, its gaze born cold and aloof, but was at that moment filled with love and affection that was rarely seen in them.

Below those eyes, was the familiar high bridged pointed nose, with perfectly shaped thin lips lower down that were parted slightly, curved up in a restrained arc.

“Imperial Uncle?”

Mu Wushuang’s gaze returned back to his violet irises.

So she had not been mistaken when she saw this strange colour in the Imperial Uncle’s eyes in the past. She had thought that she was drunk and her eyes had played a trick on her.

“Shuang Er, did you miss this Prince?”

Seeing her luscious lips and her hazy sleep filled eyes from having just awoken, Long Moshen’s gaze grew deep as he held her in his arms..

“Who would miss you! ?”

Although that’s what her mouth said, her mind was thinking back to the day at the phoenix lost ruins, where she saw his lips pressed tightly together with a flustered look on his face, his eyes red from anxiety.

She had never seen the Imperial look like that before. Her impression of him had always been haughty and aloof, seemingly unbothered by everything around, and that was the first time she saw panic show on his face.

And he had become flustered and panicked, all because of her.

She could not deny, that she liked this feeling now that she was thinking about it.

Long Moshen knew that she would respond like that and he did not feel angry, but held her even tighter instead. He then leaned in close to her ear and said softly: “It’s alright. It’s good enough that this Prince misses you.”

That’s got to be a foul!

How can he come here to seduce her with such a deep low voice so early in the morning like this! ?

She felt like she was almost going to crumble into mush.

She pushed her hands against his broad strong chest, and asked in a small voice: “When… When did you climb up onto my bed?”

“You were the one who purposely wanted me to stay last night. Has Shuang Er forgotten it already?”

Yeah, only if rolling over in bed counts as an invitation.

“How is that even possible?”

Mu Wushuang scoffed, not believing the guy.

But her clothes were still in good order and nothing was out of place. It seemed like he had only hugged her to sleep throughout the night.

So she magnanimously decided that she was not going to hold it against the guy for climbing up onto her bed in the middle of the night.


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