Global Corpse Transformation: My identity as the Ten Thousand Years of Corpse King is exposed - Chapter 268

c268 The story of clouds and mountains

Yang Sheng’s eyes were like the sea of ​​stars,

seeing through the whole world.

Mu Yunzhu hugged Yang Sheng’s delicate body and was unwilling to let go. The effect of the soul-bewitching incense had begun to take effect.

The silk on her body fell off, her jade-like skin and ice-like bones, and her body exuded a charming and seductive fragrance, constantly tempting Yang Sheng to make mistakes.

“You drugged me.”

Yang Sheng sighed, but his words were very plain, but revealed deep helplessness.

I didn’t expect that the Tianshi clan still had a princess.

Yang Sheng knew very well that there was only one corpse king of this generation, Yang Sheng.

With the bracelet on, even if she was not born as a princess, she would be a princess in the future.

The loyalty of the Tianshi clan does not need to be emphasized too much, that is, even if she died, she would be Yang Sheng’s wife.

“Hu~”

Yang Sheng let out a long breath.

In his heart, he felt pity for Mu Yunzhu, and at the same time, he felt deeply guilty.

As the Corpse King, he made his fellows of the Sky Corpse Clan suffer so much. Even if it wasn’t for this coincidence that he entered the demon-suppressing world, he might have felt guilty for the rest of his life.

The entire Sky Corpse Clan has been oppressed and stripped since childhood.

Mu Yunzhu is just a poor little girl who has never had a good day. She feels guilty.

“Yunzhu, I’m sorry for your Sky Corpse Clan.”

At this time, Mu Yunzhu raised her snow-white neck.

She had let go and didn’t think about anything. She just said what she originally thought.

“It’s just a kind of incense. I didn’t drug it.”

“The ancestor didn’t let our Sky Corpse Clan down.”

Mu Yunzhu’s eyes flashed with an emotion that would never end until death.

“Without the ancestor, our Sky Corpse Clan would be completely crushed this time.”

“The Sky Corpse Clan is the most loyal subordinate of the Corpse King. They will die or live. They will always belong to the king.”

“The princess will always belong to the king. She can’t belong to anyone else.”

Yang Sheng’s heart trembled when he heard this.

Mu Yunzhu’s little hand only dared to wrap around Yang Sheng’s waist, and she didn’t dare to move at all.

I didn’t expect that the soul-bewitching incense given by Mr. Mu Fang was so overbearing that even her strength of Gangqi couldn’t repel it.

Bang.

Yang Sheng felt Mu Yunzhu’s little hand suddenly hugged him tightly.

He shuddered all over.

“Yunzhu, you.”

“Ancestor…”

“Wang, I am yours.”

Yunzhu couldn’t belong to anyone else.

Yang Sheng’s eyes were gradually covered with webs, like an extremely dangerous person.

“Let go.”

Yang Sheng’s voice became hoarse,

and he actually bounced Mu Yunzhu’s hand away.

A trace of heartbreak flashed across Mu Yunzhu’s beautiful eyes.

She had done this, and she had never been so shameless since she was a child.

She was still rejected by Yang Sheng.

She felt as if her heart was carved with a knife by Yang Sheng.

The charm on her body could not resist her heartbreak at all, and her eyes seemed to be about to shed tears in the next second.

Ancestor, do you still look down on me?

However.

“Squeak.”

Yang Sheng did not go far,

actually walked in front of the curtain and waved his hand.

The French window was completely blocked by the curtain.

“The things below are not suitable for children.”

“Don’t let others see it.”

Mu Yunzhu’s pretty face suddenly froze for a moment, and then there was a heartbeat that reached the extreme.

She felt as if her heart had come alive again,

her eyelashes were trembling wildly,

Yang Sheng took off his black clothes directly, revealing his bronze skin, like a god king from heaven. ,

“Grandmaster,”

“Call me husband, no, call me King of Seven Times a Night from now on.”

Mu Yunzhu felt a masculine breath directly soaking her mouth and nose,

She was actually lifted up by Yang Sheng, and his big hands wrapped around her slender waist,

Suddenly.

She was pressed down on the bed,

and her mouth and nose were soaked with the domineering breath of Yang Sheng.

“Grandmaster.”

“Um~”

“Shut up.”

The indescribable scene lasted until the early morning.