Chapter 161: Rose Castle 22

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Wen Qing's body froze, and she slowly raised her eyes, only to see Sikong standing on the steps with a smile on his lips, looking at him gently.

It's obviously a gentle tone and a warm expression, but the bottom of Wen Qing's heart is fluffy, and her back is starting to get cold.

He pinched his palm nervously, and lowered his eyes quickly, not daring to look directly at Sikong, for fear that he couldn't hold back and could not act well.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, as if to greet Sikong in a normal tone, but stuttered when she opened her mouth: "Okay, what a coincidence."

"Yeah." Sikong lowered his eyes, completely ignoring Wen's slightly trembling voice.

His eyes fell on Wen Qing's lips involuntarily.

Wen Qing's lips were bright red, and the soft tip of the tongue was faintly visible between the opening and closing.

This human being obviously has no intention of seducing people, but every move, every word and deed, inexplicably involves their emotions and desires.

Sikong stared at Wen Qing's lips and remembered Yu Xing's words.

[You are so greedy, two sons are not enough? 】

【If Sikong sees it...do you think he will join? 】

Sikong disagreed last night, but now that Wen Qing appeared in front of him, he felt that the answer was yes.

Especially seeing the gentle appearance when he was kissed by Yu Xing.

Sikong half closed his eyes, countless thoughts flashed through in the blink of an eye.

I want to kiss Wen Qing, and I want to smash his soft lips.

Listening to the soft, wet and greasy grunt, I wanted to see the complex expression of pain and joy on his face.

Sikong's eyes deepened, and the corners of his lips slowly twitched.

Wen Qing didn't know what Sikong was thinking, he only felt Sikong's fiery eyes outside, his heart pounding nervously.

Even if he didn't know the reason, he knew it wouldn't be a good thing.

Wen Qing squeezed his palm tightly, his palm was aching, his brain was spinning rapidly, and after a while, he said to Sikong, "That, that mirror..."

"What is it?"

Wen Qing let out a breath to hide the nervousness and fear in his eyes, raised his head, and looked at Sikong blankly.

Sikong looked at his clear eyes, and his mind was full of those eyes that were full of affection and turned red.

He said slowly, "That's the relic left by my father."

"Mother wants it, so let me give it to you."

Wen lightly touched it, and the mirror was actually owned by Sikong's father.

Not Sikong.

Wen Qing remembered something he had forgotten.

If the three young masters came out of the mirror, they would first need the real Sikong, Yu Xing, and Ji Yu.

The three young masters were created by their father again.

The real owner of the castle should be stronger than Sikong, Yu Xing and Ji Yu.

is the fourth god.

Or... Sikong and their real father?

...

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