Chapter 379: Disgust
Huai Xuan's words have a deep meaning, his eyes are like candles, and it is difficult for Ji Xue to understand if he doesn't want to.
【Ji Blood】
"What do you mean? Do you think I killed Yun Zhe? ”
Ji Xue was most disgusted with others framing her, and her face turned cold.
【Huai Xuan】
"Didn't I say that? Maybe some cat or dog got in. ”
He is ruthless in scolding the dead, not only is his martial arts at the level of "devil", but his poisonous tongue is also first-class.
【Ji Blood】
"Really?"
Ji Xuexue laughed angrily, slowly walked into Huaixuan, and blew lightly on him.
【Ji Blood】
"Then I'll have to look it up."
In fact, looking at Ji Xue's reaction, Huai Xuan made a judgment in her heart, not because she was ruthless.
But Yun Zhewei is bound to hide in the Qiankun Pavilion and didn't run, but who is it?
【Huai Xuan】
"Excuse me, I'll take my leave."
Huai Fei didn't want to entangle with her too much, and she was suspicious, but she didn't expect that there was anything wrong with Ji Xue's breath just now.
Looking at the back of Huai Xuan leaving, Ji Xuemei smiled and said:
【Ji Blood】
"I personally developed this medicine, and you feel good about it."
When she returned to the room, she didn't feel unwell, but felt a little hot.
A quarter of an hour passed, and Huai Xuan finally understood what the woman meant when she was leaving.
If he didn't understand what was going on, how could he explain the throbbing beneath him?
【Huai Xuan】
"Damn it!"
Cursing in a low voice, he rolled over and got out of bed, pushing the door open.
Tear Mole slept soundly tonight, and she didn't pay much attention to the sound of a window shaking.
Half-asleep and half-awake, I still thought it was the wind blowing.
Climbing through the window was Huai Xuan, who was different from usual, with a forbearant expression on his face, slightly flushed.
The momentum of this medicine is really a bit fierce.
Huai Xuan slowly walked into the sleeping tear mole, sat on the edge of her bed, and muttered to herself:
【Huai Xuan】
"Since you're my tear mole, it's up to you to pay it back."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and lit the tear mole's sleeping hole.
The moonlight was shining through the window on the tear mole face at this time, holy and beautiful.
It's like watching fireworks in the castle that day.
Huai Fei looked at the tear-stained face, his breathing was slightly short, and his eyes became like whirlpools, as if he was sucking people in.
Hands, caressing the face. Traced over the eyebrows, along the edge of the nose, to the rosy lips.
The rough fingers stroked the lip flap mercilessly, and the breath of Huai Qian was suffocated, and the reaction below gave him more and more intense.
He parted his lips with his fingers, gently shoved them in, pried them through his teeth, and played with his nimble little tongue.
Huai Fei swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and his eyes suddenly became very sharp.
Pulled out his fingers, bringing out a trace of slime.
Without hesitation, Huai Fei leaned over and ravaged her lips.
Pry open her teeth and send her tongue in without hesitation.
There was only a surging black left in Huai Xuan's eyes.
Or suck or bite, very violently, very hard.
At this time, Huai Fei seemed to be unable to hold himself, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the mouth of the kiss, so he stopped.
He bit the lower lip of the tear mole, opened his eyes, panted slightly and looked at the tear mole sleeping peacefully, and for a while, he couldn't do it.
The effect of the medicine became more and more violent, and dense sweat overflowed on Huai Xuan's head.
Huai Fei let go of her mouth, got up, and closed her eyes.
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