Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress

Han Moze’s lips curved into a wide smile, as he reached his arms out and welcomed Liu Rushuang to comfortably lay in his embrace.

Liu Rushuang instantly felt significantly more comfortable and couldn’t help but yawn. Then, she hugged Han Moze back, planning to fall asleep in his arms.

The corners of Han Moze’s lips twitched, as he pinched Liu Rushuang’s soft, moist, and fair face.

Liu Rushuang couldn’t resist but pull her head away from Han Moze’s embrace and glare at Han Moze in annoyance. You’ve interrupted my sleep!

Han Moze didn’t utter a word but wildly kissed Liu Rushuang’s red lips, then pried her pearly white teeth apart and forcefully entangled his tongue with hers.

Liu Rushuang let out a helpless sigh. It looked like she would have to satisfy him first to be able to get some rest, and so she hugged his neck and kissed him deeply.

Han Moze smiled pleasantly and stretched his hand out towards Liu Rushuang whilst he kissed her.

Liu Rushuang subtly pursed her lips. Why was she always ravaged every time? By the end of it, her whole body felt so numb and weak that she couldn’t move an inch. Whereas, Ze seemed in even better spirits. That’s not fair!

As she expected, Han Moze let go of Liu Rushuang after half an hour. Liu Rushuang’s entire body felt unbearably numb and limp, as she laid frailly in Han Moze’s embrace.

With a satisfied smile on his face, Han Moze affectionately kissed Liu Rushuang’s face whilst he leaned up against the carriage.

…

As per usual, everyone checked into an inn during the evening.

But in the middle of the night, Liu Rushuang and Han Moze’s eyes suddenly shot wide open.

Because they could smell an aromatic scent in the room.

Han Moze immediately bolted upright, then thrust his right palm at the shadow outside the door.

“Ahhh!” The shadow shrieked, then fell to the floor.

By the time Han Moze and Liu Rushuang got dressed and stepped outside, they saw an unconscious person dressed in black with a black mask on.

One step behind them, followed Lian Jiuhua. “Little brother, what happened?” He asked.

One after the other, the shadow guards also appeared.

Liu Rushuang furrowed her brows and scanned the area. “Where’s Le Zhengyu?” She asked in a flustered voice.

Lian Jiuhua quickly shook his head and replied, “I haven’t seen him. He should still be asleep!”

Liu Rushuang’s face was covered in cold sweat. Even a heavy sleeper would have woken up from such a loud noise earlier. But then again, she couldn’t deny that there were people who couldn’t be woken up by noise at all!

As a result, she immediately walked towards Le Zhengyu’s room.

Bang! Liu Rushuang forcefully pushed the door open, but when she saw that the room was empty, she gritted her teeth with ferocity in her eyes.

She turned right around and walked up to the person dressed in black and removed their mask. The person beneath the mask might be strong, but he had a shifty-looking face.

Liu Rushuang conjured up a small fireball in her right hand, then set the person’s clothes in black.

“Ah! Hot! Hot!” The person dressed in black instantly woke up from the pain, bolted up and tried his hardest to put the fire out.

Liu Rushuang pointed at Le Zhengyu’s room, then spoke with a chilling voice. “Where did you take the person in that room?”

Whilst people’s guards were down, the person in black took advantage of the situation and instantly flew downstairs and towards the front door. He was obviously trying to run away.

Han Moze and Liu Rushuang gazed at one another, then caught up to him.

Far behind them, followed Lian Jiuhua and the shadow guards.

The person in black noticed that Han Moze and Liu Rushuang were drawing closer and closer, and that their own qinggong was weaker than his pursuers so he hid behind a large tree. Holding his breath, he murmured incessantly in his heart for them not to find them… for them not to find them…