"Who the hell are you?" Ling Xing's body couldn't move, Ling Xing was a little flustered, she didn't know if the person behind her was a woman or a man.

Lan Shengxue squinted at her smooth back, the scent she had smelled in Caiyun's room.

It was very light and bland, but she was sure that it was the right taste.

In this way, Caiyun's illness is Ling Xing's ghost?

Ling Xing's heart was pounding, she couldn't move, she couldn't see the people behind her, that kind of wordless fear, like a snake's snake letter, slowly climbed to the tip of her heart, making people tremble inexplicably.

"Hmm. With a muffled snort, accompanied by sharp pain, Ling Xing's body soaked in the bathtub trembled suddenly, and a sudden force penetrated into her body, shaking her chest with pain.

A line of blood flowed from the corner of her lips, and her face turned pale.

Lan Shengxue withdrew her hand and looked at Ling Xing's reaction with satisfaction.

Just now in the hot spring pool, she was injured a little by dealing with the high priest, and now, Ling Xing had to do it for her.

Lan Shengxue knew very well that the urgency of time made her neatly out of Ling Xing's room, flashed back to her room, and then took off her coat and only wore her middle coat, just wanting to breathe her body.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from next door.

Lan Shengxue's heart moved, and the high priest sobered up—

At the same moment, the next courtyard.

The high priest, who had sunk into the hot spring pool, suddenly opened his eyes, his pale blue pupils flashing with a sparkling look.

His palm is strong, the water splashes, the perfect spin, rushing out of the water, he ** upper body, without a mask, his bewitching face, absolutely better than any woman in the world.

This man is a little more enchanting than a goblin.

With a button of five fingers, the robe scattered on the side instantly returned to his hand, neatly draped on, and his wet black hair added a bit of confusion to his charm.

The cold gaze looked around, and the beautiful picture just now instantly broke into his mind.

His fists were clenched, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and he hooked his lips with iron blood, "Dare to force this seat? She is the first woman who has a skin-to-skin relationship with this seat."

Today, he lost consciousness and set up a formation, unexpectedly, someone actually dared to break in, and he almost strengthened him, this woman, not bold, now looking back, although he didn't see what she looked like, he still remembered the feeling her body gave him.

He deliberately performed a dream face technique on himself before, even if he looked at him so closely, Yuan Li was not at a certain level, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

The woman in white, the dress, he remembered

Whatever the woman, he had to find her!

Out of nowhere, an ice-colored mask appeared, and he put it back on his face to cover a peerless face.

The figure was like flying, and he went straight towards Lan Shengxue's courtyard.

"Come out!" Standing in the courtyard, the high priest's voice contained a hint of anticipation, wasn't she?

In his cognition, she is the only person in the world who dares to touch him.

Lan Shengxue's heart moved, and as soon as she adjusted her body, she already felt the people in the courtyard who were coming with great momentum.

She put on a black gauze hat and a middle coat, and opened the door unhurriedly