After beating Ran Bingchen like smoke, Li Sheng on the side obviously had a silent black face.

Therefore, when he asked him where Ning Jingchen was, he replied without raising his head: "I don't know." ”。

Then Li Sheng got up and wanted to walk towards the palace gate with an indifferent face, but he was abandoned like smoke and grabbed his sleeve.

"Li Sheng, what's the matter with you, yin and yang weird? It's the same amount of money I owe you. ”

Qi Ruyan noticed his strangeness, but he didn't know why, so he had to ask.

Who knows that Li Sheng is vinegaring, where will he answer her words in a good voice?

Li Sheng just turned sideways slightly, glanced back at Ruyan, and replied, "Isn't there a Demon Venerable here?" You just ask him? ”

"But this is the Closed Underworld...... Shouldn't you be more aware? ”

Abandon Ruyan was not happy to be asked by him like this, shook his sleeves, glanced at Li Sheng angrily, turned around and ignored him, and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

"......"

Li Sheng saw that Qi Ruyan was angry, his heart softened again, and he took a few steps forward to pull it back, but saw Ran Bingchen on the side passing by, took Qi Ruyan's hand and said with a smile: "Go, I know where Ning Jingchen is, I'll take you there." ”

"Do you really know?"

Abandon like smoke glanced at him suspiciously.

"Of course! There is nothing in heaven and earth that I don't know. ”

Ran Bingchen waved his big hand, and he didn't shy or impatiently and pulled Qi Ruyan all the way towards the side hall.

In the main hall, Li Sheng was the only one left, standing in place for a long time, looking at the empty doorway for a long time, and then slowly bowed his head.

A helpless bitter smile on his lips was blown by the cool breeze of the night, scattered in this former hall, and he was in a trance.

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Through the cloister.

Abandoned like smoke was pulled by Ran Bingchen I don't know how many turns, and I was a little dizzy around my head, so I stopped in front of the gate of the side hall.

Ran Bingchen slowly let go of her hand, smiled and gently pushed her into the hall, and said, "Go ahead." He should be waiting for you. ”

Abandoned like smoke for some reason, her heart softened, she slowly turned her head to stare at Ran Bingchen, and asked, "Aren't you coming in?" ”

Ran Bingchen smiled faintly, lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "No, I still have something." ”

With that, Ran Bingchen turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall gate lonely.

He turned a corner, leaned on the wall of the side hall, took a deep breath, and then smiled helplessly, sighed, and said softly: "Ran Bingchen, when did you become so cowardly...... Even a woman gave it away......"

Abandoned Ruyan stood in the doorway and hesitated for a moment, but then turned around and approached the bed.

The night breeze shook the curtains, and the moonlight softly illuminated the man on the bed like a flawless jade.

However, he felt that he had never been so weak.

She had seen him lazy, he joking, he bad, and he angry, but at that moment she wished he could stand up and talk to her, even if it was to call her an idiot.

By no means lying like this.

The discarded fingertips brushed the gauze tent, half-sat on the side of the bed, looked at his pale face, and felt an inexplicable feeling of guilt and sourness in his heart.

"If I hadn't insisted on saving Sanssoucian, you probably wouldn't have been dragged down by me...... It's me, I'm sorry for you......"

The discarded fingertips touched his cheek lightly, and the cold and warm hit one place, making her heart flutter.

Suddenly, Ning Jingchen's hand grabbed her hand tightly, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips, and he pulled her violently between his hands!

She didn't pay attention, and fell into his arms.

His other hand gently wrapped around his waist, slowly opened his beautiful eyes, stared at her deeply, and smiled lightly.

"What, it's distressing to see that your husband is injured?"

His faint breath was so familiar that he was at a loss for a while, and he wanted to leave in a panic with a red face.

She muttered and complained: "You pretend to be asleep and pretend to be sick to win my sympathy." ”

With that, she struggled to leave, but was pressed back by Ning Jingchen's big hand and buried deep in his chest.

His heart was beating fast, powerful and powerful, pounding on her chest one by one, causing her breathing to grow faster and faster, and making her feel suffocated for a while. His hot and humid breath kept rushing over her delicate neck, spreading all the way down her neck, wetting her collarbone and driving all the way.

She wears very few clothes, just close-fitting clothes, and the neckline is very loose, where can she stop him from flirting like this?

Soon, her cheeks were already red, and she was so hot that she buried herself in front of his chest, and she didn't even dare to gasp.

He slowly put his hand around her neck, gently rubbed it on the back of her neck two or three times, and then put the hot and moist lips close to her earlobe, and whispered, "If you don't pretend to be asleep, how can you know that you care about me so far...... That's not bad, at least to get a sense of your elusive mind...... It also reassures me a little bit......"

"You're relieved, but I don't know what you're thinking...... Why don't you give me peace of mind......"

Someone was angry in his heart, raised his head angrily, pouted and just finished speaking, he was blocked by Ning Jingchen's hot lips.

His kiss was domineering and intense, like a thunderstorm about to swallow her, and there was a touch of sweetness slowly flowing in it, moistening the tip of her heart like a drizzle as he went deeper, making her hot and soft at the same time.

She was a little confused by the sudden kiss, and she had no idea for a while, and slowly closed her eyes in a dizziness, and put her hand around his neck, and responded to her gently and awkwardly.

In her instinctive way.

The wind outside the window was very thin and warm, gently sending the moonlight to the feet of the two, slowly illuminating the figures of the two intertwined, romantic like snow falling and blooming.

The curtain was slowly rippled by the breeze, rippling open one by one, shyly enveloping the figures of the two people, hazy and mischievous occasionally lifting a corner, and the warmth was innumerable.

His kiss dragged down her lips and lingered in her ear, and after blowing the heat lightly, he gasped slightly, "Now, is Madame at ease?" ”

A gentle evil smile on his lips is like an eternal mellow brewed by aging, and once he gets drunk, he will be a lifetime.

The moonlight was as pure as frost, gilded on his side face, and it was heartwarming that people couldn't refuse.

A flower by the window edge entered with the wind, trembling and blowing beside the bed, and a trace of fragrance entered the curtain.

She raised her eyes slightly, and her face was as red as the sunset.