In the porcelain-white bathtub, the man leaned on his back, the white robe on his body was not faded, and a line of strong chest was faintly visible.

The man's eyes were closed, and the blood on his lips was shocking.

Even the water in the bathtub is a little pink.

He vomited a lot of blood just now.

It's an old disease, and it occurs once every six months, just this time, crossing the gate of time, just in time for the onset of the old disease.

But Nalan Yejue couldn't care about so much at all, and he was in a hurry to find her, so he came.

Seeing that she was a student at the seminary in a good manner, although there were ants and grasshoppers jumping around occasionally, and there were three or four stinky boys eyeing her, she was generally safe, and he was relieved a lot.

But there are also problems.

He is so sick that he can't touch a woman.

If he is too close to her, he is afraid that he will hurt her, and even worse, just looking at her or hugging her, he will react very much, and he will have to use all his strength to forbear so that he can not do anything to her in front of everyone.

God knows that when he hugged her in the deep forest that night, his muscles were about to burst somewhere.

As a man with strong blood, how did he endure it!

Nalan Yejue took a deep breath, slowly stood up from the bathtub, and opened the water valve, allowing the water column to wash over him more violently, so that he could wake up a little.

He didn't have much time, so he had to hurry up and investigate the origin of the red-robed mentor.

Find out where the other half of the little lady's blood was sent.

He had a faint uneasy premonition that if the other half of the blood was not found, the little lady would one day be targeted and put in a dangerous situation.

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Customs Museum.

The red lantern was held high, and the woman dressed in vulgar clothes under the lantern threw her winking at the young men in Baichi: "Young masters, come, come......"

The atmosphere is hard to describe.

Rao is accustomed to seeing Bai Chi in various scenes in the bar KTV, and his feet are unstable, he stumbles, and advises Qin Xin nervously: "Little Tilting Sister, can we not come to a complicated place like the Customs Museum." Brother, I'm still a pure first man, but I can't be ruined by them......"

Ao Xinghao sneered: "Are you sure you are still innocent?" ”

Si Mo Yu said coldly: "A real man stands up to the sky and the earth, and he can control it himself, who can ruin your innocence?" ”

Jing Zhichen didn't squint: "In my eyes, there is no difference between them and spirit beasts, and they are not enough to worry about." ”

Bai Chi was depressed: "Damn, you all pretend to be righteous gentlemen, only me and Xiao Tianxin tell the truth." Xiao Qingxin, don't believe them, I don't know the second half of the man, if I can control it, it's not a man......"

Qin Xin interrupted him lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, go in." If you don't want to go, just wait at the door. ”

Bai Chi was stunned.

Seeing Qin Xin take the lead, he walked in generously.

Ao Xinghao: They also followed casually.

He "sneered", thinking to himself, "You are ruthless, you will pretend that I will too", and walked up to follow.

But it's really hard to pretend that nothing happened.

Along the way, Bai Chi was teased by the girls in the restaurant because his skin was the whitest and most like the second-generation son of a rich family.

This one touched his waist, the other pulled his sleeve, and even boldly took a sip of incense in his ear, so angry that Bai Chi rubbed it vigorously, and wiped his ears with the skin, which caused the girls to giggle unbridledly.

"Damn, it's really a bunch of hateful spirit beasts!"

In the midst of Bai Chi's resentment, Qin Xin pushed the door into a luxurious private room on the top floor.