Longevity!

You said that you are a sect leader, and you are actually hiding in the inner hall to study the spring palace map?

Research is research, and you still bring people to ask for advice?

Gu Sanning raised his eyes to look at him, only to see his bewitching and narrow phoenix eyes hanging down, hiding the elegance in his eyes.

"How?"

How did he manage to keep his face from changing?

"This is it......" Gu Sang was stunned, met his sweeping eyes, and immediately patted his chest and packed the ticket: "Wrap it on the slave family." ”

The night breeze blows, lifting the layers of veils, and the red yarn floats to create a hazy atmosphere.

On the carved sandalwood couch with a width of more than five feet, the candle flame is swaying, and the reflection floats on the human face, leading to infinite reverie.

Gu Sang Ning propped up his body and pressed Ming Yuechen down, his index finger curled up and lifted his chin in the shape of a cup, and the charm of his eyes was boundless, like a fallen fairy dyed with dust and smoke, turning into a seductive goblin.

"Sect Master—" It was not like the earlier call, this one was full of emotion, and the breath gently brushed his eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and finally landed on his lips.

The hand against his chin slipped down, flirting past his collarbone, circling his chest seemingly unintentionally but intentionally.

Lowering her head, she brought her face in front of him, her red lips barely an inch left for him.

"You guys!" Suddenly, a voice broke the charming atmosphere, Gu Sang stared sideways, and saw Luo Xiaosong standing at the head of the bed in a thin undershirt, raising his hand to point to their position, and his pretty face showed the grievance of being betrayed.

Gu Sanning propped himself up, sat on the couch, tidied up his clothes, and asked with silky eyes: "Does Miss Ah Song want to be together?" ”

"Humph! Shameless! Luo Xiaosong shook his sleeves and ran away, leaving a sentence before leaving, "Men don't have a good thing!" ”

Gu Sang raised his eyebrows, is this stimulating?

Looking back, she glanced at Ming Yuechen who was lying on her side on the couch, "Sect Master, Miss Ah Song may not like this, you see?" ”

"The Hehuan of the Holy Religion is not in vain." Ming Yuechen pointed out coldly, and the narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, covering the dark light flowing in the eyes.

Gu Sanning slipped off the couch and knelt on the ground, her forearms folded on the cushion, "Why does the sect leader fall in love with Miss Ah Song?" ”

"Love?" Ming Yuechen raised his eyelids lightly and swept towards her coldly, "What is love?" ”

"Isn't the sect master's quest to teach the slave family the skills of male and female love just to go through the clouds and rain with Miss Ah Song?" Gu Sanning asked rhetorically.

Ming Yuechen propped up his head with one hand, his gaze stopped in front of him, and said leisurely: "It's just a whim." ”

Gu Sanning was noncommittal, "The sect leader is late at night, do you want to rest?" ”

"It's okay, wait."

The so-called wait, I'm afraid it's waiting for Luo Xiaosong to be 'sent' back.

That being the case, Gu Sanning said, "Can the slave family retire first?" ”

"Hmm." Ming Yuechen closed her eyes, snorted in a nasal voice, and just as she saluted and retreated, her thin lips opened lightly, and a sentence floated out: "Don't forget the foot washing water of this sect master." ”

"Yes, Master." Gu Sanning bent down and took the footbath on the ground, turned around and rolled his eyes, and walked out of the hall with a slander in his heart.

As soon as the person left, Ming Yuechen opened his eyes with a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes.

At this time, after Gu Sanning returned to the courtyard with the footwashing water, he quietly poured it, closed the door and turned around, and a dagger was attached to her neck.

Gu Sang froze, and the corner of his eye swept behind him, but he really couldn't see anyone.

Despite this, the scent of the body is a good exposure.