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Bending over, leaning her lips close to him, looking at his gradually enlarged face in his eyes, Luo Jia's face couldn't help but start to heat again.

Although she has done it countless times, every time she accepts him, her heart still beats like thunder.

Lowering her eyes and not looking at him, Luo Jia carefully covered her lips with his, and then reached over with one hand, gently parting his chin, and little by little the wine in his mouth was passed into his mouth.

After a sip of wine, she took a second sip.

……

After feeding him a few sips of wine, she raised her face slightly, saw the wine stains that accidentally flowed from the corners of his lips, and hurriedly stretched out her little tongue to lick it off.

His lips were slightly cold, soft, and smelly of wine......

Looking at the lips in front of her, she couldn't help but lean towards him again, leaning closer to him, feeling his breath gently sweep over her cheeks, Luo Jia hurriedly lifted her face.

How can you do that, you're a girl.

Anyway, if no one sees it, just kiss it, and no one will know.

In the human brain, the two villains began to fight again.

In the end, it was the guy who wanted to be bold and reckless who prevailed, and she pursed her lips, leaned down again, and pecked the purple disciple's lips very quickly.

However, a face raised...... It was in front of his wide open eyes.

Luo Jia was petrified instantly, as if a thief had just stolen something and was caught, and a heart almost jumped out of her mouth.

"Purple ...... Purple...... Follower...... Purple Disciple ...... You...... Are you awake...... Awake?! ”

"This ...... Where is it? ”

The purple disciple asked weakly.

Zitong is actually closing his eyes to recuperate, and of course it is impossible for that guy in Weiyang to sleep.

Hearing Luo Jia's voice, the two of them rushed over in unison, both of them looking at the purple disciple who had finally come to his senses with surprise on their faces.

"Purple disciple!"

"You ......" Luo Jia looked at the two of them who were all looking at the purple disciples with a clear face, and became more and more embarrassed.

Aren't they asleep?

Woke up so soon!

Don't...... They won't be...... Didn't sleep?!

It's over, did they all see what happened just now......

Luo Jia's heart is like a hundred little rabbits, and several paws are scratching her heart.

Weiyang glanced at her expression, and just raised the corners of her lips, "Luo Jia, we all slept quite dead just now, and we were only awakened when we heard your voice, so ...... We didn't hear anything. ”

"Shut up!" Purple Pupil glared at him fiercely.

This guy obviously has no silver three hundred taels here.

Sure enough, Luo Jia's blood instantly poured all onto her face, and her head hung down, so she couldn't hide it in her clothes.

Purple Hitomi was busy changing the subject, "Purple disciple, how are you?" ”

"It's fine." The purple disciple looked at the sky, "We are ......"

"Because you are seriously injured, we are going to take you to Luojia's hometown Elf Village in Xizhou to help you treat with the water of life, now don't move." Purple Pupil looked at Luo Jia, who raised her face with concern and looked at him again, "All the way, Luo Jia is taking care of you, and when you are healed, thank her." ”

Luo Jia hurriedly said, "No, no...... No...... Don't thank me, you...... You're also here for ...... ...... who saved me from injury"

She barely dared to look into the eyes of the purple disciples.

She was facing away from Weiyang and Zitong, and even if they were awake, they shouldn't have seen what she was doing, but Zitu, when did he wake up just now, did he know what she was doing to him quietly, he ...... Will you be angry?!