22 I have already said that I must not be anxious about eating meat

Seeing his arrival, the man in black was not surprised at all, he took the white handkerchief on the side and wiped off the dirty blood on his body very calmly, and then tidied up his appearance without hurrying, pulled up the veil that slipped down his cheeks, and his cold eyes slowly slid over Wei Liandie's face, without a trace of emotion, desire and panic, obviously ready to wait for him to see this scene!

Wei Liandie stood at the door in a daze, grasping the door with his hand, using all his strength, his finger bones were blue and white, and the green tendons were rioting, he couldn't take his eyes off it, and his chest was churning, and he felt that he had been beaten hard by someone and the pain was unbearable, and he was almost about to revolt. Fang Cai's well-disguised ease and banter were destroyed in an instant by the scene in front of him.

On the bed, the woman whose face was hidden in the shadows was half-covered, her skin was like congealed fat, very enchanting and charming, and a few strands of black hair scattered outside the heavy bedding taught people to get a glimpse of the true face - Wei Liandie knew that that person was Miaomiao! Shen Miaomiao! That sound, that corner of the robe, maybe it was the undisguised provocation in the eyes of the man in black

Wei Liandie felt as if her emotions had never exploded so strongly and profoundly, and she was almost out of control. But in the end, the man's contemptuous and arrogant gaze swept over him, but he had to bow his head and say in a disguised and somewhat broken hypocritical voice: "I have seen Prince Qinglun, I don't want to meet you in Qin Huai today, it is Lian Die's gaffe that is offended, and I hope to forgive my sins."

The woman on the bed seemed to be in great pain, and let out another sigh at an inopportune time, as if it were on fire.

Wei Liandie and the man called Prince Qinglun turned a deaf ear, taking care of the old days, with a strong sense of friendship, only Wei Liandie knew how tight his fists were.

Prince Qinglun has always been an arrogant and deceitful person, but his words are intimate but intimate, Wei Liandie knew the moment he knew that he was Prince Qinglun, and he couldn't recklessly lose control for Miaomiao. This man is not a character to be messed with. Even if he deliberately designed it, he was powerless.

However, he still couldn't help but want to kill him!!!

Eyebrows furrowed, and there was anger in his eyes.

But. Not now

"Since the fifth master still has important matters, Lian Die will not keep it, and next time I will talk about it when the fifth master is free." Wei Liandie clenched his fists and said respectfully, and the man nodded. The gaze full of contempt slowly slid over his head, but the words he said were extremely polite and unfamiliar: "Listen to Lian Die, take a step first, and there will be a period later." ”

"There will be a period later" Wei Liandie arched his hand, watched the man in black go away, and went down the stairs, and two black shadows immediately jumped out of the darkness to escort him, all the way.

Wei Liandie turned around, "Bang! ――! "A punch slammed into the door frame, smashing a groove!

"Miaomiao," he called softly. But he didn't dare to approach the big bed, and after thinking for a while, he went into the side room, closed the doors and windows, and must no longer teach the troublesome people to see jokes and cause more trouble. Then he turned his back against the door, and called her name into the silent air that filled the room, and his eyes were full of worry.

The woman on the bed was unconscious, and she heard someone calling her name and wanted to answer. What escaped was a scorching thump, which seemed to be extremely pleasant, but also seemed to be extremely painful. This made Wei Liandie shocked, and she took a few steps forward to check in confusion - sure enough. He thought about why Miao Miao was so defenseless, and she was actually poisoned?!

The clothes were torn, the lower body was exposed in front of her eyes, the woman's eyes were closed, and she was unconscious, but she subconsciously writhed her unbearable body to express her heat and anxiety. The body has changed to a light pink color because of emotion, and it is coquettish. Wei Liandie's hand trembled, and he could see almost effortlessly the proof of her emotion, as well as her pain and longing

Her eyes tightened suddenly, and the bright red color between her legs was really dazzling and terrifying, and she felt a little pity in her heart Wei Liandie has never been a gentleman, let alone a yellow-haired child who doesn't understand anything, in this case, he knows better than anyone else what he should do, but he also knows what the consequences will be if he really does something.

Shen Miaomiao, you are really sent by God to punish people!

Gritting his teeth, he tried to look away, took the white towel on the side and wiped off those eye-catching marks, and the movements of his hands were a little flustered but extremely gentle.

What should you do when you wake up tomorrow, if you know that your body has been defiled by a strange man you don't know, I'm afraid that you would rather burn jade than give up

Wei Liandie twisted her eyebrows, and was thinking about whether to throw Miaomiao into the ice cellar to extinguish the fire, or to detoxify herself, when she suddenly heard a sound of footsteps between the corridors, and the person headed by him walked calmly step by step, and listened carefully, and after a while, he heard a voice flattering and cautiously said: "Second young master, this is the room"

Wei Liandie squinted, and her gaze slid over the ruan Mei woman who was crying on the bed, Second Young Master? Isn't it Wen Yan? The master of Qingyi Pavilion?? It was a coincidence

Sure enough, there was a knock at the door, and Wen Yan's voice sounded at the same time, warm and moist: "Sorry, disturb" Before the words were finished, they were startled by a woman's obscene and delicate voice coming from the room.

Wen Yan was thin-skinned, and immediately blushed slightly, and couldn't help but pull the little guy over, and secretly blamed himself: "How can this situation be the same as what you say, but it is a good thing that hurts me and disturbs others, it's really reckless."

So he took the little man and went away again.

Thinking that the little guy saw that Prince Qinglun and the others had left, and remembered that there should be a black-clothed man on the fifth floor who was held by the man before, he should still be upstairs, so he was afraid that something would happen to him, so he found Wen Er upstairs to find out. Unexpectedly, he was shocked by the happy voice of the woman coming from the room.

Wei Liandie shook her head helplessly, and was about to let go of Miaomiao in her arms and leave, thinking that the mother who came to Hualou should have some way to detoxify. But unexpectedly, the woman is now like a dying and struggling person in the desert encountering living water, and she can no longer push it away, and she clings to his body deadly, and she can't separate it, greedily writhing her body unconsciously, but she never knows how to free herself A pair of soft little hands opened his shirt, flexibly burrowed into his chest, and touched that piece of skin.

The delicate touch makes people sigh, and they can't help but want to ask for more, more

Wei Liandie was good, she wanted to use this to lure Wen Er away, but this time she also let herself fall into the quagmire.

"Wonderful, Wonderful"

Nonsense, how can you wake up?! Wei Liandie couldn't help but laugh at herself when she thought about it, but the feeling of riding a tiger at the moment was really annoying.

"Miaomiao, if you are sober, you will definitely regret it" The woman's lips found his neck, and fell softly into his arms, gnawing on his skin, the sticky touch taught people a little crazy, and the initiator became more and more greedy and had no scruples

Wei Liandie smiled bitterly, obviously she had already reacted.

"Miaomiao, you're starting the fire**" He lowered his head slightly, his chin resting lightly on her messy hair.

The soft touch in his arms is the most familiar to him, but the fragrance of the woman in his arms is something he has never tried, a woman who does not apply fat powder, a Shen Miao who opens her teeth and claws, but at this moment she is fascinated by the mind of Lord Qinglun, what is this intention? Who is it for? Or is it some kind of conspiracy?

Before he had time to think about it, the woman lowered her head and unconsciously kissed his chest, gently licking every inch of his skin, but with some impatient greed.

sighed, maybe, I'd rather you hate me than you and Prince Qinglun impulsively and burn the jade, after all, Wei Liandie smiled bitterly, and finally grabbed the woman, two people who longed for each other, lips and teeth intersected, chasing and entangled. The woman let out an impatient sigh unexpectedly, and the wonderful moan fueled his lust to burn even more violently.

The sweat on his body, drop by drop, dripped down on the snow-white and smooth skin under him, and then slowly flowed down, making people feel even more uncomfortable and itchy.

She writhed again, trying to get rid of the sassy, itchy feeling.

Wei Liandie chuckled and opened the quilt, causing goosebumps on her delicate skin in the cold air, and her snow-white skin slowly turned pink.

He greedily took the pink bud bead in his mouth and sucked it gently, making her soft bud slowly harden in his mouth.

couldn't help but tease him, Miaomiao instinctively twisted her waist, rubbing and seducing to expand the friction surface with his body, "Well, I'm so hot" She bit her lower lip tightly, but she still couldn't stop the coquettish moan.

Stretched out a pair of small hands to caress him, but the tentacles were rough clothes, she began to untie his clothes angrily, closed her eyes tightly, and slightly burst into tears, "Hmm" is extremely aggrieved, why can't you always untie it?

Wei Liandie couldn't help laughing, gently stretched out her slender fingers, and wiped away the fine tears from the corners of her eyes, "Little fool, the night is still very long, why are you so anxious" (to be continued.) )