Back to the carbine?

Kong Jiran's mentality suddenly exploded, and when the door was not completely open, she once again covered Medusa with the quilt with lightning speed and the jingle of the bell, she was just thinking about how to concoct this beautiful snake, and she didn't pay attention to Wang Dong's unreasonable killing.

I vomited, little bastard, can you finish all your words at once, and you'll die if you leave halfway through the words and come back, oh no, you'll be dead......

"Squeak~"

The door opened, and Wang Dong walked in again, but this time Kong Jiran was not in the bed, but stood on the ground prettyly, and the sad look on his face startled him.

"Sister Ji Ran, why do you look at me like this." For some reason, Kong Jiran's eyes made Wang Dong suddenly feel an inexplicable sense of self-blame in his heart, as if he shouldn't let the beauty in front of him show such a sad look.

God, Sister Ji Ran's original charm is terrifying enough, the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard are full of her fans and sisters, and I don't know how many people are sad for her after being away for five years, and now it is even more directly explosive...... Wang Dong tried his best to resist the urge to take her into his arms and comfort her in the depths of his soul, and thought to himself.

Seeing that Wang Dong's face was red for a while and white for a while, Kong Jiran stepped forward to block Wang Dong's sight, and said helplessly, "Say, what are you going to do when you come back to me." ”

This Medusa is like a divine help, every time I want to fix her, someone is weirdly interrupted.

"Oh, it's ......" Wang Donggang, who came back to his senses, wanted to explain the intention, but with a slightly taller height than Kong Jiran, he suddenly found that the bulge in the quilt on the ten thousand years of Xuan Ice bed did not disappear with Kong Jiran's departure!

One step bypassing the empty Ji Ran in front of him, Wang Dong strode straight to the point, and his eyes were full of resentment at this time, and even a little incredulous.

What is Sister Ji Ran hiding, is it really imaginary......

Wang Dong's sudden change made Kong Jiran's heart cold.

You can't go to that place, it's terrible!

Three steps and two steps to catch up, Kong Jiran grabbed Wang Dong's white and delicate little hand like clotted cream jade, turned around forcefully under his feet, forced him to the wall, and propped up on the wall with one hand and made a crisp sound of "dong", so that he had nowhere to escape at all.

What is it? So suddenly?

At this time, Wang Dong's brain was blank, a pair of big pink blue eyes were slightly blurred, and the color of blush instantly climbed up his handsome cheeks, and even the swan-like snow-white neck appeared with a large area of redness, and the crystal little ears were the most unbearable, and the red was almost dripping blood.

The pointed chin is no longer proudly raised, but hangs low, the chest cavity is rapidly contracted due to excessive tension, and only the small mouth can barely breathe, and the inhalable air is full of the rich and alluring fragrance of flowers.

"Ji, Sister Ji Ran, what are you doing here...... It's too sudden, I'm not ready to ......" Wang Dong's voice was as thin as a mosquito, if it weren't for Kong Jiran's good hearing, and the distance between the two was extremely close, he might not be able to hear it clearly.

"Don't bow your head, my sister can still eat you." Kong Jiran smiled dumbly, everyone knows each other's identities, what is there to be ashamed of.

"I don't want to ......" Wang Dong buried his head deeper, but his refusal was extremely weak at this time, and there was no convincing power at all, but there was a taste of wanting to refuse and welcome, but his voice seemed to have become different from the original, much more crisp and pleasant.

"Good boy, listen to my sister." Let go of Wang Dong's hand, and instead stretched out a slender jade finger to gently hook his jaw, which was more delicate than a woman's, so that the eyes of the two were at the same level.

Wang Dong couldn't help but look at the peerless face that was close at hand, his facial features seemed to be carefully carved by God, ethereal as a fairy, Zhong Tiandi's wisdom, so perfect that he couldn't find half a flaw. Every slight flutter of the blinking eyelashes contains the most demagogic charm, and this temptation of spring and snow is more effective and ambiguous than any head-scratching gesture.

The most attractive thing is still the pair of beautiful eyes as crimson as a bottomless sea of blood, the eye waves are flowing, and when they look forward to the brilliance, they are provocative.

People are more delicate than flowers, swaying and vivid, and the scenery is blended, poetic and picturesque.

Gradually, Wang Dong was immersed in this and did not want to wake up for a long time.

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As for what quilts, what bulges, and what secrets that can't hide people, they were all forgotten by Wang Dong in an instant, and all that existed in his mind was himself and her.

"Xiao Wang Dong, what did you come back to me for?" Kong Jiran has bright red lips, shell teeth like jade, eyebrows are lightly raised, and a smile is full of the world.

"The eldest father and the second father are helping Yu Hao polish their strength, I want to ask my sister if she is going to have a look......" Wang Dong finally remembered his main purpose of coming to find Kong Ji Ran.

"I want to think about it......" Sora Himeran was silent and did not give an immediate reply.

Secretly looking at these red eyes like jewels, Wang Dong's heart was like a mess, and he didn't know what to do.

I was clearly determined to choose Yuhao before, but why did I suddenly hesitate, and the object of hesitation did not conform to the common sense in people's cognition.

They, no, should actually say that their essence is the same.

He knew in his heart that Sora Jiran might just think that the relationship between the two of them was closer, so he was more casual, and he didn't think much about strange things, but he couldn't help but ......

"Okay, I'll go with you." After thinking about it for a while, Sora Jiran finally agreed.

In any case, she can't let Wang Dong continue to stay here, good guy, over and over again, "God" can't stand it, his mentality has been shattered by him, not to mention that she is not a "God" now.

"Let's go, Haotian Sect is your home, you take me there."

"Hmm."

Retracting the jade hand that was supporting the wall, Kong Jiran pulled Wang Dong, who was as well-behaved and sensible as a little daughter-in-law, slowly walked out of the room, and gently closed the door, but before leaving, Han glanced at the bulging in the quilt inexplicably, and by the way, left a strange prohibition in the room.

A ban where no one can enter or leave.

Medusa's strength was sealed by Kong Jiran before, and theoretically it was impossible to escape, but Kong Jiran still held a steady hand.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens!

If Medusa really let her sneak away, wouldn't everything she had just done be in vain?

She even betrayed her hue, and the terrifying "charm" was also used, and if she failed, it would be a real loss!

After turning around, Wang Dong took her to Haotian Sect's training ground......

PS: "Love Tribulation" is not Haodong, don't guess.