When Qian Xiaodao walked over, she had already raised her hand and pointed the black hole and cold muzzle of the gun at her temple.

Looking at this girl who is not inferior to the daughters of any family, or even much better than them, Qian Xiaodao couldn't help but sigh lightly and said, "It's all over, now if you want, you can leave here and start your own life." ”

Number 22 shook her head, she didn't say anything, and her slender jade finger hooked the trigger.

Knowing that ordinary persuasion was useless, Qian Xiaodao suddenly asked her, "Hey, what's your name?" ”

"Me?" No. 22 was stunned for a moment, and then said, "My name is No. 22." ”

"This unlucky kid, whoever takes the name is awkward."

Qian Xiaodao rolled his eyelids angrily, and then slowly walked down towards the high platform with Wu Tianmo in his arms.

"By the way, I remember that Men Shaoyang seems to have given you to me, so I have the right to rename you. I used to have a foodie brother, I especially like your Luoyang specialties, and chant a foodie poem every day, 'The rain flies new and green, the wind moves the fragrance of wild flowers, the red jade makeup is full of villages, and the red beads are full of baskets'...... The cherries are good. ”

After being stunned for at least ten seconds on the 22nd, the gun in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, and she suddenly knelt down at Qian Xiaodao: "Thank you for the name!" ”

Qian Xiaodao turned around and smiled at the cherry: "Okay, now that you are free, go and pursue your life." ”

As he spoke, Qian Xiaodao hugged Wu Tianmo and quickly flashed to the arch, and then, a burst of black fog protruded, enveloping him and Wu Tianmo, and when the black fog dissipated, the two disappeared.

Although there were many guests attending the meeting, the Men clan strictly controlled public opinion, so everyone could only rot in their stomachs about this matter, and as for Qian Xiaodao's name, it slowly spread among the upper class......

The night is like a layer of black paint.

After twelve o'clock in the evening, there were almost no people in sight by the riverside, and Qian Xiaodao walked slowly with Wu Tanmo on his back, listening to the river flowing loudly.

There is a three-star hotel in front, and Qian Xiaodao booked a luxury river-view double room with a man in Tsing Yi there before, which is considered an industry of Yuliangguan.

The registration at the front desk was a slightly chubby little beauty, and at this time, she was already dozing off the table and snoring slightly.

Got into the elevator and went up to the top floor, there were four rooms here, and Qian Xiaodao entered one of them.

Closing the door, he didn't even have time to turn on the light, and with the moonlight reflected outside, Qian Xiaodao walked to the bed in the dark.

As soon as he put Wu Tianmo on the soft big bed, he collapsed on the carpet.

His eyelids rolled and he fainted.

When I opened my eyes, it was still pitch black outside, and even the lights seemed very distant, except for a full moon overhead, reflecting the room.

He didn't bother to turn on the light, his physical strength was completely overdrawn, and Qian Xiaodao, who was also injured, slowly supported his body with his hands, and climbed into bed with his hands and feet.

took out the small bottle from his arms, opened it and put it on Wu Tianmo's nose, about ten seconds later, Wu Tianmo suddenly coughed violently, and at the same time, a Gu worm quickly drilled out of Wu Tianmo's throat, Qian Xiaodao hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, and the Gu worm the size of a little thumb was grabbed in his hand, and then pinched it fiercely!

"Tss

When the Gu worm died, it also made a chilling sound.

Because his hands were sticky, Qian Xiaodao went into the bathroom to wash his hands. And when he walked out of the bathroom after washing his hands, a black shadow suddenly pounced, and before he was caught off guard, Qian Xiaodao was pressed against the wall by the black shadow.

Although he knew that the other party was Wu Tianmo, before Qian Xiaodao could speak, he felt that his soft red lips suddenly came up, just like a puppy welcoming his master home, constantly rubbing and licking his face.

"Xiaomo, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Xiaodao grabbed Wu Tianmo's fragrant shoulders with both hands and pushed her away to a certain distance.

At this time, Qian Xiaodao found that Wu Tian's cheeks were flying, and his eyes were as strong as fire.

He finally knew what the "side effects" Miao Jiang Gu Po was talking about, and he was referring to this!

At the same time, he couldn't help but want to pat his head hard, because among the seventy-two techniques of the Earth Evil, there was a "Gu control", although Qian Xiaodao's innate conditions were not good and he could not control Gu, but he still had some understanding of Gu poison.

Infatuation Gu is a kind of ****, once the men and women are down, they will love each other until they grow old, if someone forcibly forces one of them out, then the other **** will die in the body, and then it will become an extremely strong aphrodisiac!

For Qian Xiaodao, this plot is not only bloody, but also completely beyond his prediction.

Because Gu poison is poison after all, it must be solved!

This thing can't be solved by pouring a basin of cold water, helplessly, Qian Xiaodao could only stretch out his hand, hugged Wu Tianmo into his arms, and then lifted her * and walked slowly towards the bed......

Night, drunk.

No one turned on the lights, because the moonlight had already blurred other ripples.

The Yiren at the water's edge was like a hard-boiled egg, carefully being caressed and peeling off the eggshell that was in the way, little by little, bit by piece.

The mellow aroma of wine comes from behind her earlobes, in her hair, in the mountains, and in the garden.

After just a few breaths, the person became drunk.

Wine, on the other hand, trickles down from the valley, irrigating the garden and moistening the land.

Who is it, greedily but cautiously sticking out its pointed tongue, licking, tasting, tasting.

The whisper, faint, faint, rising, rising, falling......

It was like a call, groping around in the darkness where the palm of the hand could not be seen, occasionally grabbing the sheet and tugging tightly......

It is like a song, which is tuned by the wind that lifts the curtains, or chanting or singing, high and low; Sometimes it was like a close person whispering in the ear, and the sound was slow, blowing in the ear, and the breath was like an orchid......

Outside the window, the moon shyly hid in the clouds, and the house was dark again.

After the wind and clouds, only the river outside the window remains, gurgling and slowly ......

Qian Xiaodao was awakened by the sunlight that sparked indoors, and when he opened his eyelids, Qian Xiaodao looked around and found that except for the bed he slept on was like a dog kennel, everything else was extremely smooth.

It's just that I always feel like something is missing.

Wait a minute!

Little ink!

Qian Xiaodao suddenly propped up his body, glanced around bare-chested, and then rushed into the toilet with fried dough sticks and tea eggs, which were still empty!

What's going on?

Qian Xiaodao covered his painful head and stood beside the bed with a painful expression.

On the messy bed, Qian Xiaodao obviously found that the sheet had been cut open, and there were a few drops of bright red next to it that kept telling Qian Xiaodao. Everything that happened last night is true.

"Little Ink, Little Ink ......"

Qian Xiaodao kept calling Wu Tianmo, and when he turned around, he finally found a piece of yellow paper on the TV cabinet, that is, next to his backpack, which Qian Xiaodao used to origami airplanes.

Covering his forehead, Qian Xiaodao couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This plot TV series is used too much, why is it my brother's turn." ”

But I saw a few lines of Juanxiu's handwriting written on the yellow paper—

Seventh brother, I'm leaving.

I didn't want to, I didn't want to, but I knew I had to leave right now.

Because I really don't know how I'm going to face you......

I hurt you, and I can't forgive myself for that alone. I will become stronger, I must at least become not to let Brother Qi worry about it, I don't want Brother Qi to kill me again.

Still, I'm happy.

Because, at last, I'm your man.

The first time the seventh brother was taken by me, I was earlier than my sister-in-law, hum, in the end, I won.

Also, I suddenly found out that Brother Seven, you are, and you are all taking the initiative behind you, and people can't walk now...... (≧﹏≦)

Don't worry about me, and don't look for me.

Love your little ink.

……

Scratching his head, Qian Xiaodao, who breathed a sigh of relief, simply lay on the messy bed, sniffing the breath left by Wu Tianmo on the sheets.

Whoa, it's hard again!

ps: Not many words, three words, ask for a reward!