Chapter 92: Nervousness

Chapter 92:

"So, your master is really a broken sleeve?" Murong Nanci was very curious, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his delicate facial features were as beautiful as elves in the dark night, bewitching their minds like night goblins.

The thinking of the man in black was disrupted, this Murong Nanci looked extremely exquisite, as beautiful and delicate as a porcelain doll, beautiful and indistinguishable, it seemed that it was not impossible for the master to like it, so the master was really broken sleeves!

They have been waiting for so many years just to catch Murong Nanci, is the master just to satisfy his own selfish desires?

The beliefs that the men in black had been holding on to seemed to have collapsed.

"Impossible!" The master definitely did not cultivate them because of his own selfish desires, how could they have doubts about the master.

But in the blink of an eye, Qu Shui disappeared in front of them with Murong Nanci, and they suddenly understood that they were completely tricked by Murong Nanci, if the master knew that they let people go because they were curious about whether he had broken his sleeves, they would really die a miserable death.

Immediately they were furious.

"Chase!" A word of anger sounded, and Murong Nanci successfully provoked their anger.

"Qu Shui, hurry up! They're coming to catch up! Murong Nanci hugged Qu Shui's neck, and the delicate little hand made Qu Shui feel that his erect neck seemed to be feverish, especially the fragrance on Murong Nanci's body, but with the wind pouring directly into his nasal cavity, his breath was full of the fragrant taste of Murong Nanci's body, which made his heart tremble.

But in his heart, he was ashamed of his loss of consciousness, this was a 14-year-old boy, and he was infatuated with the scent of this man.

At this moment, his flustered and soft cry seemed to make his heart flutter for a moment.

"Shut up!" Qu Shui's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

Murong Nanci was yelled at inexplicably, this secret guard is afraid that he is going to heaven!

The beautiful eyes seemed to be staring at Qu Shui's dark blue eyes stupidly, and he clearly saw that Qu Shui's eyes had become extremely deep, like suppressing a beast that was about to come out of the cage, which made people tremble.

And Qu Shui seemed to be on a par with Murong Nanci, staring at Murong Nanci's clear eyes with light purple glass, looking at Murong Nanci unnaturally.

Her eyes are truly beautiful!

"Don't look at Ben Shizi, the people behind are catching up, is there a way to get rid of them!"

"I can fix it!" The man's deep voice sounded in his ears, and he inexplicably felt a feeling of being suppressed to the extreme.

Of course, Murong Nanci could sense the abnormality of Qu Shui's breath, "Are you okay?" Why is your voice so hoarse? Did you catch a cold? "I didn't think about myself at all.

Qu Shui glanced at Murong Nanci with deep eyes, so he asked something irlevant, "What is a cold?" ”

Murong Nan was stunned, she forgot that she was not from this world, "A cold means being sick!" ”

"Nope!" Not sick, just...

The person behind felt as if the one in front was running faster, so they sped up their speed and cast their spells at the same time!

"You guys go to the left as fast as you can! And a few of you coming over on the right! Why did they outflank them! The man's gloomy gaze was fixed on the lightning-fast man in front of him.

"We're going to meet soon, they can't get in!" Murong Nanci clearly heard the man's plan, and immediately commanded Qu Shui's actions.

"Are you afraid of them?" The corners of the curved lips hooked up a perfect arc, and the voice seemed to have a bit of contempt.

Murong Nanci heard the corner of his forehead bulging, what are you afraid of! This is called knowing the times for Junjie! This is called examining the situation!

"This son is too lazy to fight!"

Qu Shui said mockingly again, "I can't beat it!" ”

Murong Nanci almost wanted to kill Qu Shui with her eyes, could she not speak so bluntly, she didn't want to lose face!

"Haven't you heard that thirty-six strategies are the best policy?" Murong Nan said in a snort