Outside the wing room, Bai Wufang's divine sense saw that the two were sleeping in the same bed, sneered, and then flicked his fingers, and a fragrant fragrance bounced into the room through the window. This kind of fragrance is for this project, her latest development, colorless and tasteless, will penetrate through human skin, it is difficult to be recognized, the medicinal properties are strong, and Hong Ningxiang will never be able to bear it for a golden pill period.

Hong Ningxiang probed Liu Qingming's mind, a large blank space came to her face, she searched hard, suddenly, encountered some obstacles, and a strong rebound back.

Hong Ningxiang was suddenly overturned to the ground, his mind was counterattacked, and he had a terrible headache.

"Xiang'er!" Liu Qingming felt her head explode, and suddenly sobered up a little, Hong Ningxiang got up from the ground and turned around to leave, Liu Qingming grabbed her hand, "What were you doing just now?!"

Hong Ningxiang didn't expect the plan to fail.

It is said that Liu Qingming is drunk like mud, and he should be able to succeed with the fox demon's intermediate mind recognition technique.

Judging from the power of Fang Cai's seal, Liu Qingming really closed his mind, and it was very tightly sealed, what kind of secret was hidden in Liu Qingming's heart?

Why is he so guarded against other people's spying eyes?!

It seemed that she still had to find Bai Wufang again and learn a more advanced mind-reading technique! Liu Qingming was drunk after all, as long as he didn't mention that he had used the mind-reading technique, it would be difficult for him to guess what she had done.

Hong Ningxiang held the painful wrist and snorted angrily: "Brother Ming, it was you who didn't sleep honestly and squeezed me out of bed." ”

Liu Qingming touched her forehead and pulled her back into her arms: "Don't go, sleep with me for a while." ”

Hong Ningxiang tried to break free of his hand, but suddenly felt numb and itchy on his body, a burst of heat rushed by, his legs were weak, and he stumbled and fell into Liu Qingming's arms.

"Xiang'er, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Qingming sensed that something was wrong, and tried to force out the alcohol in his body. Strangely, he couldn't lift up a trace of strength, and his body quickly heated up as if it was on fire.

It's not just the body that heats up. His breath became thick and hot, his mouth was dry, and his heart was like an ant devouring his heart, longing for something.

Sweat slid down Hong Ningxiang's forehead, and the remaining trace of consciousness was soberly aware. It's either that Liu Qingming has drugged the wine, or that there is something strange in this room, she is poisoned, and the most indiscriminate poison.

Seeing Liu Qingming's cheeks flushed, phoenix eyes looking at her in a daze, her lips were ruddy, full and bright, she felt an extreme desire surging up all over her body, longing to be held by him, eager to be possessed by him.

She knew it wasn't right. She didn't love him, why was she so shameless, but the unbearable feeling of heat all over her body made her really unbearable.

Hong Ningxiang hugged Liu Qingming, fell to the bed, and lowered his head to kiss him on the lips.

Liu Qingming's brain slammed to the ground, it was blank, and the last trace of consciousness was also drowned by the surging ** on his body.

He knew that Xiang'er's heart was not on him, he knew that someone had poisoned the room, and he should have pushed Xiang'er away. But he just didn't want to let go.

Xiang'er's kiss was soft and sweet, and his body was as hot as fire, which ignited his body and mind.

He was like a dying fish that had found life-saving water, and he just wanted to indulge in her tenderness. Drowned in her pleas.

Being held and kissed by her like this, he knew that this woman still longed to be loved.

Only at such times will she be like a little woman and release her tenderness.

She would rather let her heart dry up. I don't want to get involved in love anymore.

She buried her most precious love. The burial was so complete, but the more she was like this, the more he wanted to pry open her heart, and he wanted her to regain the courage to love.

Liu Qingming took off his clothes, unbuttoned her dress, and the moment he saw her body, his whole heart was throbbing.

Clean, soft, fragrant, as white as jade, without a trace of the filth he hated, as perfect as he imagined.

He leaned down, kissed her forehead, eyes, nose, sucked her lips lightly, the taste was sweet, and the palm of his hand reached down, exploring her body, inch by inch, feeling her beautiful arc, feeling her warmth.

This body was resurrected by him, of course it belonged to him, and Shi Dingfeng's bastard didn't want to get her.

The woman below closed her eyes, frowned slightly, trembling all over, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her snow-white skin, which he sucked off one by one.

The red gauze tent hung down, and the bed shook.

Bai Wufang's divine sense saw the two people entangled in the room, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and with a flick of his fingers, a thin needle entered the tent from the side of the bed, and accurately submerged into the center of Hong Ningxiang's feet.

Hong Ningxiang trembled, a tear overflowed from the corner of his eye, and he stretched out his hand to wrap around Liu Qingming's waist, and let out a small soft groan from his mouth.

Liu Qingming saw her clenching teeth, her cheeks were red like peaches, and she was drenched in sweat, distressed and sad, she kissed her lips hard, and her body slowly resisted her.

Bai Wuxian waited outside calmly. I didn't expect the plan to be completed so smoothly! Xie Lijun said that the ice needle would make Hong Ningxiang wake up early after extreme indulgence, and then Hong Ningxiang would inevitably use the mind to see Liu Qingming's heart, and after seeing it, under the double blow of body and mind, he would definitely be angry and show his original form. But when she thought that the Demon Lord was possessed by Hong Ningxiang, she was inevitably more jealous in her heart.

Bai Wufang didn't want to hear the sound coming from the room, and he threw his sleeves to leave, but suddenly heard a muffled grunt and a heavy crash.

Bai Wufang sighed in his heart, no matter how bad the demon lord is, he can't resist the effect of Mei Xiang, not to mention that he loves Hong Ningxiang so much, and seeing that Hong Ningxiang is tortured, how can he bear not to help her detoxify.

However, this movement is too big, right?

Bai Wufang was not at ease, and his divine sense glanced in again, and he was startled at this look.

The Demon Lord seemed to have been hit by something and flew to the wall, and was getting up from the ground, his body was still wrapped in a half-faded red robe, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, describing him as embarrassed, while Hong Ningxiang's lips on the bed were blue and white, and his face was very ugly, not like he had been poisoned, but some kind of powerful poison.

Bai Wufang was frightened, rushed into the bedroom, quickly supported the Demon Lord, and fed him a fragrant antidote.

Liu Qingming stood up against the wall, his chest rising and falling violently.

He tried to calm down, raised his hand and slapped Bai Wufang in the face.

Bai Wufang almost fell to the ground, her mouth spilling blood, but her mana was profound, she barely stood still, and looked at Liu Qingming worriedly: "Demon Lord!"

Liu Qingming swallowed the antidote, closed his eyes and exercised, trying to make the antidote spread out on his body, suppressing the emotions of his whole body, gathering the demonic qi in his hand, and slamming Bai Wufang's neck.

Under his white hair, his eyes are cold and dazzling, Bai Wufang himself is a fox demon, he knows the pupil technique, and his cultivation mana is above Liu Qingming, but he was also frozen by his pupil technique, and he couldn't move.

Bai Wufang was pinched out of breath, and Liu Qingming shouted: "What about the antidote?" (To be continued.) )