Ning Che's body stiffened, and he almost wanted to throw this bewitching woman out, how could he be calm?

He is the brother of the little flower demon.

But she's pinching his arteries right now!

"You're not going to let me die!" Ning Che took a lot of effort to stabilize his mind before he said lightly.

"Why?" Yun Lingxiao tilted his beautiful head, looked at Ning Che with blinking eyes, and asked softly.

"Because, I'm a miracle doctor!" Ning Che turned his head, didn't look at her sparkling eyes, looked at the moonlight on the lotus pond outside the window, and said lightly.

"Boring!" Yun Lingxiao let go of Ning Che's main artery, and just gently pushed it, and Ning Che fell to sit on the Taishi chair.

"Tell me, why are you willing to heal my aunt?"

Yun Lingxiao stepped drunk, sat staggering on the couch, and his slender hands brushed his wet long hair to his chest and wrung it out little by little.

"How do you know I can heal your aunt?"

Ning Che pretended to be a gesture and lost the demeanor of one night, so she had to make it difficult for her and come back with some face.

"If you can't be cured, why are you here tonight? Looking for death? ”

Yun Lingxiao's fist-clenching palm slowly loosened, and a fist-sized Wen Bishi appeared in her palm.

Ironing your hair with champis stones?

Well, the Tanglin Kingdom is really very poor, such a big Wen Bishi, the Ning family is only enshrined in the ancestral temple to protect the constant temperature of the temple.

The woman in front of her casually threw one to raise flowers in the hibiscus pool, and casually took one to iron her hair.

Yun Lingxiao ironed her hair, casually put Wen Bishi still on the brocade quilt, and took a staggering step to the screen to change into a clean bedclothes.

"........" Ning Che was speechless again.

Does she treat him as a man? Or don't treat him as a man?

Ning Che could only think of himself as a man, turned sideways, looked out the window, and moved the figure of the little flower demon out of his mind to shock the demon girl in front of him.

"Say, what do you want?" Yun Lingxiao changed into a clean and plain bedclothes, burped, and staggered and fell on the couch.

"Divorce letter, plus a blue soul bead." Ning Che said lightly.

I waited for a long time, but there was no reply.

But disgusted that he offered too much?

The price is high, so it's negotiable! Why be so cold.

Ning Che glanced at the people on the tower slightly for half of his head.

The graceful woman reclined on the couch wantonly, her bed clothes bulging high, and she fell together, breathing slightly.......

This is........ ....... asleep?

Ah, this woman, she fell asleep halfway through the price......

It's a rare trip for him! Is he good to stay? Or is it better to stay?

Ning Che got up and moved lightly to the front of the step.

The woman lying under the curtains, with a slightly drunk face, has lost her usual perverse violence and evil arrogance, quiet and quiet, delicate and soft, like a painting of extreme beauty.

It was so thrillingly beautiful, she was the first person he had ever met.

No matter how beautiful a person is, no matter how picturesque a person is, if he is drunk and does not cover the quilt, he will also catch a cold!

Ning Che grabbed the quilt with one hand, pulled it over gently, and was about to help her cover it, when the stupid woman wrapped her hands around his neck and smiled sweetly at him: "Deal!" ”

The strength of the woman's hand was around, and Ning Che, who was fascinated by her and lost a little bit of her soul, didn't notice it for a while, and fell heavily on her couch.

Coquette!

Ning Che's brain hurt, and he woke up, got up from the couch in a panic, and secretly cursed in his heart.

The old man of the Ning family, with good eyes, found a vixen to entangle him.

Ning Che angrily pulled the quilt to cover the whole woman on her, and didn't even show her toes, saving her from messing with people's minds.