The Little Husband Who Became the Ghost-Faced King

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The Night King looked at Xiji, who was running towards him with bright eyes like a puppy. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, but quickly suppressed them. He looked at Xiji and said: Why are you so happy today?

Xiji looked up and stared into the Night King's eyes, ignoring the mask that was still terrifying but familiar to him, and said happily: My lord, why did you come back so early today?

When he heard that Xiji did not answer him but asked him back, Ye Wang was not angry. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and replied lightly: There is less official business today, so I came back early.

In fact, he didn't have many things to do every day. He just needed to deal with the follow-up of the things that happened a few days ago. Now that things have been dealt with, he has almost nothing to do. But Xiji didn't need to know these.

Hearing this, Xiji seemed to be even happier, and even took the Night King's hand and said to him: That's great, I went to the market today and bought two chickens, I'll prepare them early and you can try them.

Good. The Night King had no objection to his proposal, so he took his hand and led him into the room.

The servants behind them looked at the harmonious appearance of their masters and said nothing much. They followed them quietly and went in to serve them silently.

After eating and drinking, the two of them spent another night in love. What surprised Xiji the next day was that the Night King had not left yet, but was holding something in his hand and looking at it seriously.

Xiji opened his eyes and took a look. From his angle, he could only see words written on it, but he was really curious about what it was that made the Night King look at it so seriously. So, he quietly moved over to the Night King, wanting to take a closer look without disturbing him.

But Xiji really underestimated his own weight. No matter how careful he was, as soon as he came closer, the Night King noticed his weight and immediately lowered his head to look at him.

When their eyes met, Xiji felt a little embarrassed for some reason, especially when he saw a few teeth marks on the Night King's naked shoulders. He felt that he couldn't be blamed, it was because the Night King had been too hard at night, and he couldn't stand it.

Looking at Xiji whose eyes were wandering, the Night King didn't care much. Seeing that he obviously wanted to see what was in his hand, he stretched out his hand, let Xiji lean in front of him, and placed the thing in front of them.

When Xiji first felt the temperature of the Night King, he blushed a little, but soon he remembered that they had already done everything they should and shouldn't do, and it seemed a little too late to be shy now, so after telling himself so at ease, his face returned to normal.

Suppressing the inexplicable impulse that made him blush, Xiji tried his best to look at the thing in the Night King's hand. He didn't see it clearly just now, but now he saw it clearly and found that what was written on it was something he didn't quite understand. It seemed to be news from various places, but why did it look so much like gossip?

Xiji was watching seriously here, but the Night King over there started to act dishonestly.

Feeling the movement on his body, Xiji suppressed his hand with a red face, then turned to look at the man who was doing the bad thing with an expressionless face, and begged for mercy: Sir, let me go.

The Night King stared at him, as if he was weighing something, and finally said softly: I'm just touching it.

Looking at the expressionless face of the Night King, Xiji felt that he couldn't believe a single word he said in bed. He also said it would be over soon last night, but what happened? Men are all big liars.