Chapter 105: The Dark Room of the Study
"Dengzi!"
Not only that, but he was actually stunned by her, thinking of this, Xia Chuli was even more angry and wanted to do it directly, but as soon as he stood up, the wound was torn, and the clothes on his body slipped to the ground.
He was suddenly startled, ignoring the pain coming from the wound, he hurriedly picked up the coat on the ground and put it on, staring at Mu Xueyi with reddish eyes.
"You beast!"
“……”
Looking at his frowning brows, who didn't know whether it was pain or annoyance, Mu Xueyi's eyes glanced at him with a smile but not a smile, and her thin crimson lips opened slightly.
"Yes."
Deserve!
"What did you do to me?"
Xia Chuli felt dizzy in his head, his forehead was hot, and he looked down at the thin clothes on his body, and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry.
"Dengzi, return my clothes!"
Mu Xueyi's eyes became even colder, and the clothes hanging from the wooden branches suddenly fell into the bonfire.
Xia Chuli wanted to reach out and take it without thinking about it, the flames burned his hand, he subconsciously let go of his hand, and the clothes he had just pulled out were engulfed by the flames again.
"Idiot!"
After his sharp movements, blood spilled from the wound, staining his snow-white clothes red.
Xia Chu was dark from his eyes, and he fell down directly.
To say that he is an idiot is really an idiot.
Mu Xueyi pulled her red lips, but she didn't even notice that she was pretending to be the waiter beside him, and her clothes were burned and she had to get them.
Is...... Stupid to the extreme.
She turned to leave, as if she had thought of something, but she didn't leave.
Mu Xueyi stitched up his wound and sprinkled some medicinal powder to avoid inflammation, she stared at his face for a long time, she looked average, how did he think she would force him?
She played with the knife in her hand in a bored way, and finally, tattooed a blood-colored flower on his back, then took out a porcelain bottle and poured all the liquid inside.
Perfect!
Mu Xueyi squinted at his masterpiece with peach blossom eyes, and the blood-colored flowers on the other side bloomed on his white back, bewitching and treacherous.
She hooked her lips indifferently, and there was a chill in her eyes.
A quarter of an hour later, Mu Xueyi left.
When Xia Chuli woke up, it was already unitary time, he looked at the dark sky, and found that he had another white dress on his body.
He rolled up his sleeves, and there was a red sand on his wrist, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
It was he who misunderstood her, but she still saw herself and ...... Although that was to save him.
Xia Chuli touched his lips with his fingertips, his wheat-colored face couldn't help but be dyed with a suspicious crimson, and he shook his head.
He snorted coldly, no matter what, a disciple is a disciple!
At this time, the disciple in his mouth ran to the inn after leaving, took a homemade toothbrush and toothpaste, brushed his teeth four or five times was not enough, and only after tossing for most of the day did he sneak into the Rin Jian Villa, and came to Xia Huaiming's study in a few arrow steps.
Because Xia Chuli hadn't come back very late, Rin Jian Villa had already sent someone to look for him, and every time at this time, Dugu Eun would get sick, and Xia Huaiming would accompany him.
She plans to steal the red lotus fruit directly.
Mu Xueyi was wearing a golden mask on her face, revealing only a pair of dark eyes and thin blood-colored lips, while groping the wall, while observing the surroundings, there was a two-meter-long picture scroll behind the desk, and she walked forward.
There is a very good-looking man painted on the picture scroll, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a country and a city, and the temperament is also excellent, and there are three words written at the end of the picture scroll, Dugu Eun!
Mu Xueyi took out a handkerchief and wiped the scroll, the white handkerchief was dyed purple, and the toxins on it had been all sucked away by the handkerchief, she twisted the corner of the handkerchief that was not contaminated by the toxins, and pinched it gently, and it was broken into powder.