After the two went out, Qing Chen picked up the wooden board and nailed the door according to Eleven's instructions, and the white tiger walked over slowly, lying at the door of the room, with the momentum of a tiger who could not open it, suppressing the audience.

"Qingyu, do you think Madame's method can really save adults?" Nan Ling looked nervously at the door and asked in a low voice.

Qing Yan nodded, reached out and made a few gestures.

"Do you believe her like that?"

Qing Yan smiled lightly, and his big hand touched the top of her head, and his eyes shone with a soft light.

Nan Ling looked up at the man in front of him who was a head taller than him.

Dressed in green clothes, slender and majestic, handsome and elegant.

The first time I saw Qing Chen was three years ago, it was snowing heavily that day, and he buried everything under the white, and walked to the Nanjia to pick up the night lord back to the imperial city, and I still remember that he was covered with snow all over his body, and he was cold.

It was the first time I had met him, but I always felt like I had known this person a long, long time ago.

Every time I met the gentle eyes, a familiar feeling would come to me, and I wanted to get close to him inexplicably.

"Did we know each other before?" Nan Ling asked in a low voice, "I mean, before we met at the Nan family three years ago, did we meet?" ”

The big hand that caressed her forehead paused slightly, and slowly put it down.

Qing Yu glanced at Nan Ling deeply and shook his head softly.

Nan Ling slowly lowered his eyes, blessed his body towards Qing Chen, and turned to leave the courtyard.

Qing Zhen stood in place, looking at her disappearing back, in a slight daze.

Eleven unbuttoned the middle coat on Ye Junchen's body, revealing his long body.

Although Ye Junchen's body is extremely weak, he has practiced martial arts for many years, and his figure is still quite attractive.

The pectorals and abdominal muscles are smooth and tight without tangling, and the pieces are just right to wrap around his well-proportioned physique.

The chest is broad, the waist and abdomen are narrow, not wild but very sexual.

Eleven looked at it, and a pair of wolf claws involuntarily stretched out, but they were retracted before they could touch it.

"No, no, no, it's important to detoxify Ah Ye." Eleven reached out and patted his flushed cheeks, and warned himself righteously, "You must be like water!" ”

Even so, his eyes couldn't help but glance over again, and he couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth, revealing a on his face.

"It should be fine to touch it, just touch it."

The little hand gently stroked the smooth skin, and I couldn't help but pinch it.

The elastic muscles and the unfamiliar touch of the woman's softness made her feel novel, and at the same time, she felt a hot stream rushing out of her nose.

Smelling the smell of blood coming from the room, the white tiger raised his head, looked at the door behind him, moved his ears slightly, and his white hair trembled slightly in the wind.

This girl, it can't be a nosebleed, right?

Eleven hurriedly stopped his nosebleed, took a deep breath, restrained his mind, picked up the silver needle on the low table, and pierced several large points on his body, and at the same time injected his own aura, opening up the meridians and protecting the heart at the same time.

She walked up behind Ye Junchen and bit her index finger to draw a spell behind him.

With the spell as the center, the red fine lines spread outward, like a spider's web, randomly intertwined, and soon spread all over the body.

Except for a small number of red fine lines, most of these fine lines appear blue-black.

The place where the blue-black color accumulates is where the venom in the body gathers.

Eleven held a silver needle between the index finger and middle finger of each hand, and pierced it at Ye Junchen's temple, and a white light gradually appeared in the palms of both hands, like lightning, hitting the silver needle.

The rest of the silver needles began to spin and tremble, so much so that Ye Junchen's body trembled slightly.