The frost on Zongzheng's face condensed more, and the air in the study seemed to be frozen, and the temperature plummeted.
He regretted for a moment, why didn't he solve her before.
Pet Ai saw his thoughts in his eyes, couldn't help but hook his lips, and said, "Regret it?"
” Zong Zheng didn't answer, from the bottom of his heart he had a feeling that she wouldn't hurt him, but it was just possible...... will be taken advantage of by her.
"It's useless to regret it."
Pet Ao rubbed his hair, messing up his hairstyle.
The man's soft black hair spread out, slightly covering his eyes, and his face was no longer cold and abstinent, bringing him a bit of evil beauty and bewitching aura.
Pet Ai lowered her head and kissed his lips, his lips were thin, cold and cold like him.
Zong Zheng kept kissing her without saying a word, until the temperature of each other rose, and his breath was a little messy, and sometimes he responded subconsciously.
Pet Ai bit his lip lightly and said softly: "I heard that there are many magic masters in the Zongzheng family, do you want them to teach Luo Mengmeng magic?"
” "Do you think I'm going to make my opponent strong?"
The man's voice was a little hoarse and low, and the slightly magnetic voice was particularly nice.
Pet Ai felt his ears crisp, and his slender fingers poked at his chest, with a silent temptation.
"It's boring if the opponent is too weak, isn't it?
Is Young Master Zongzheng afraid?
Afraid of failure?
” Zong Zheng stared at her, his voice was calm and cold, and said, "You don't have to provoke me. ” The teaching of the Zongzheng family is to never despise your enemies, never let your guard down, and never give them a chance to grow.
Low-level agitation methods are useless to him, one less enemy is better for him.
Pet smiled, sure enough, the oil and salt still don't enter, Luo Mengmeng's growth rate is too slow now.
There is probably a month to go, and the Imperial Capital Academy of Magic will hold a promotion match for magic summoners, and Luo Mengmeng has the opportunity to compete for the scepter because of family reasons.
Therefore, Luo Mengmeng must be made strong!
Only when she is truly strong, Luo Mengmeng can live well without a spirit!
Any world is cruel, and only by being independent and strong can we better protect ourselves.
Pet Ai raised her good-looking eyebrows and said, "Young Master Zongzheng, we are all so close, you don't give you any affection?"
” Zong Zheng's thin lips pursed slightly, and said, "She is not suitable for the competition." ” This 'she' refers to Luo Mengmeng, at the beginning, the four great families didn't take Luo Mengmeng in their eyes, until an envoy appeared in the academy to help Luo Mengmeng.
Luo Mengmeng's temperament is too soft, and without the protection of the Demon Queen, she will be easily kicked out.
Pet Ai lay on top of him, her face pressed against his hard chest, listening to his steady heartbeat.
"People grow, and so will she."
She whispered, "I promised to help her get the Scepter, and I'll do it." ” "Your hands!"
Zong Zheng roared.
The man's ascetic and indifferent expression collapsed, his face was full of anger, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Pet Ai hooked her lips and smiled, her blood-red eyes flashed with a cunning light, and said, "Young Master Zongzheng, do you agree or not?"
” His figure is really good, with eight-pack abs and a perfect mermaid line, and after taking off his clothes, he must have made a woman squirt nosebleeds.
"Take it out!"
Zong Zheng gritted his teeth.
Pet Ai's soft fingertips pressed against his muscles and whispered in his ear, "Agreed?"
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