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After Ms. Chun's howling, Pei couldn't continue sleeping. The surrounding guards naturally felt the same way. Ms. Chun was naturally locked in the celestial prison cell again. She couldn't understand why, with the palace being so big, they had to lock her up in this place.
And besides, can you please lock the door? Leaving the main door open is just tempting trouble.
Plus, someone keeps bringing her blankets and food. Isn't that a bit too good of a treatment? (Crowd: You really are shameless.)
prison cell was already boring, and after Ms. Chun chased the mice and cockroaches for several rounds, Hua Zhi continued to coldly pick her up and throw her from the roof into Southern Emperor's room.
Pei saw her falling from the sky again and quickly covered his nose, moving a few meters away from her. "Why are you so restless? Can't you just stay in the prison cell? You have to come flying every night, are you that bored?"
Ms. Chun rubbed her butt and grimaced as she stood up. "Do you think I want to? Haven't you noticed that I'm always thrown in here! Try flying down from the roof once and see if you like it!"
Pei glanced at her, too lazy to argue with her, and changed the subject, saying, "So annoying, so annoying. I can't feel at ease as long as Southern Emperor doesn't wake up. I hope boss Feng doesn't tamper with my dead bones. That lunatic always uses my bones to practice his knife skills. Just thinking about it makes me restless."
"Don't worry. boss Feng definitely has the time for that." Ms. Chun said, but her steps continued to approach Southern Emperor's bed.
Ms. Chun sat down by the bed, unusually gentle, and looked at Southern Emperor's astonishing face, which was quite disturbing.
Even when he's sick, Southern Emperor still attracts attention.
His creamy skin makes Ms. Chun feel excited. She can't help but reach out to touch it. But before she can, Pei grabs her by the collar and pulls her away, saying, "Don't you have any self-control? He's not someone you can mess with."
Ms. Chun struggles and protests, "Don't stop me. Please don't stop me! I just want to touch him while he's still asleep. Don't hold me back. Please don't hold me back."
"I spit on you. Letting you touch me? No way. It would be strange if you didn't peel off my skin. For the sake of my glorious future, I absolutely cannot let you touch me!"
"I spit on you. What are you waiting for if not now to touch me?" At the moment of changing hands, Chun Tian broke free and pounced on the person on the bed, but unfortunately, she was quick, but Pei was quicker.
Pei grabbed her foot with one hand and lifted her up. Just as Pei grabbed her foot, her forehead successfully hit the bed board, causing her to hold onto the bedpost and start wailing in pain.
"Oh Heavens, Buddha, Immortals, I just wanted to touch him, why does the dear God punish me like this, what is it all for..."
Of course, Ms. Chun's account of despair once again proves that she is very influential and has a strong presence.
Because, within a quarter of an hour, she was locked up in the prison cell again.
Ms. Chun Holding her swollen head, she looks at her playmates, the mice and cockroaches, wanting to speak but holding back, with tears streaming down her face.
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