Chapter 232: Gao Leng Immortal Venerable, Hug (32)

Now it is relying on Mu Ruochuan's body, this broken jade pendant, can barely maintain a normal temperature.

Not burned to ashes by the flames.

She clicked the prompt.

The tooltip appears faithfully.

[Reassure him.] 】

Li Meng: "How to appease?" ”

[Coax the child like that, give him loving touches, loving hugs, loving sweet words, loving kisses. 】

Li Meng: "......"

This sounds so unreliable.

The hint won't be broken.

But thinking of the brain-dead lines it wrote, I also feel that this is indeed its style of questioning.

Li Meng hugged Mu Ruochuan.

I saw that on the back of the young man's hand, there were traces of whipping.

Her brow furrowed slightly.

When I hugged his neck, I found that his blood vessels trembled slightly, which was a sign of extreme pain.

She tilted her face lightly, and there was no other way.

I can only trust the hints.

The girl reached out softly and slowly stroked his hair.

Strands of hair slid slowly through her fingertips.

Fingertips rubbed against his scalp.

It's incredibly gentle and can relieve headaches.

She was silent, and seeing that his brows were still furrowed, she hesitated before leaning over lightly.

A kiss fell lightly between his brows.

She coaxed coldly, "It's okay, don't be afraid." ”

He was shaking all the time, looking like he was afraid of something.

The girl's fingertips slowly touched his hair, and the fine kiss fell lightly to the corners of his lips.

After the flower between her eyebrows was lost.

There was a trace of red, like a scar, more like a trace of running water.

And this trace makes the fragrance of her body sultry.

Like a deadly poison.

Tempting to plunge into the abyss, but also to give a glimpse of heaven.

This rich and soft scent becomes the best soothing.

Li Meng felt a little hot, but it was not normal to not be hot in the fire.

She didn't think too much about it either.

Trying his best to appease the arsonist he was holding.

The girl was just thinking about how far to hold and how deep to kiss to be qualified.

The young man's eyes slowly opened.

The long oblique eyelashes, trembling lightly a few times, are as beautiful as broken butterfly wings.

He walked back from hell step by step along with the girl's gentle redemption.

The flames are still burning.

But it gradually lost its temperature to devour people.

In his cold eyes, there was still a remnant of the ruthlessness after fear.

But the severe headache has been completely suppressed by the rich aroma.

Only after he realized it did he realize that his body was being held.

The fragrance of the girl is extremely rich.

It exudes a seductive allure.

She nestled in his arms like a cat.

The girl's face was cold, her clear eyes contained a hint of trouble, and her delicate white cheeks were dyed with a beautiful flush.

Her white legs were wrapped around his waist, and her soft body wrapped around him with a strong fragrance.

The headache was bizarre, and little by little it disappeared.

Mu Ruochuan was full of violence, and the girl's fingertips gently combed his hair.

Shun Mao stroked.

The young man stood quietly, and the anger between his eyebrows also relaxed.

He raised his eyes and stared at her quietly.

The girl who is close at hand has more red marks between her eyebrows, and there is a thrilling enchantment.

This kind of charm that comes out of the bones.

Almost anyone could resist her temptation.

Her cold expression neutralized this seductive feeling.

But it makes people feel trembling.

Li Meng's fingers are sore, and I don't know if this guy has been appeased.

But if he was appeased, he came back to his senses.