Chapter 1570： Thousands of years ago, the monarch and the witch **** (3) (1/2)

As he said, he pulled her out of the cave bed. The action seemed rude, but in fact he took her hand and gently and carefully pulled her out of the cave.

”I don't go to the **** continent.” When walking to the entrance of the cave, the witch **** shrank her hand, and she pulled her wrist back, but he held it firmly.

”You have no choice.” He could satisfy her in other matters, but only in this matter, he did not agree.

”You can't be so bossy, I'm the witch **** of the Wu tribe, not yours!” She refused to follow the hole, but stood still.

His hand was a little stronger when she said ”not yours”.

”Is the lord of the mysterious continent, can't I take you?” He said, his strength increased by two points.

His eyes were fixed on her, and he said this very solemnly.

Having said that, his gaze was straight on her, but he saw that her shoulders were bare, because when he threw her on the bed just now, he stretched his hands off the plain clothes on her shoulders, and half-exposed her fair shoulders. .

At this moment, her shoulders were bare, and her pale shoulders were shaking in front of him.

He swallowed hard and took a big step towards her.

”What are you doing?” Seeing him stand one step ahead of her, she took a step back, but backed up on the stone wall of the cave.

He didn't say a word, leaned over to her.

She shrank instinctively, because what he had done to her just now gave her a moment of nagging.

As soon as she wanted to push him away, he grabbed his wrist, and then his hand was attached to the plain clothes on her shoulders.

Just when she thought he would do something unreasonable to her, she realized that he put his hand on her shoulder lightly, grabbed her black plain coat, and pulled it up.

He didn't let go of her until he had sorted out her clothes.