Yue Fusang's hands hanging down at his side slowly tightened, he had always been in a calm mood, this time, he was really aroused by the anger in his heart by the woman.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Duan Ziyin's eyes flashed, and she glanced at Yue Fusang worriedly, but finally pursed her lips, lowered her head respectfully, and stood behind Su Kui.

Hearing this, Su Kui blew his fingers, looked at the well-maintained, neatly trimmed fingertips, a smile on the corner of his lips, and said leisurely: "Naturally, I want you to come to me, Fusang, I have never been so good to others, you are the first." ”

Yue Fusang took a deep breath and looked at her slowly with calm eyebrows, "However, I don't need to." "Even, I was bored with it.

Su Kui raised his eyebrows, "Really?" Fusang's words hurt my heart a little, I just cleaned up the people who pushed you for you, don't you have a little gratitude? The woman sighed softly, and she slowly got up from her main seat, dressed in a fiery red robe, and the wide water sleeves swept through the ripples as she flicked her sleeves.

An ankle-length black hair, casually tucked behind her head by a ribbon, and a strand of hair slid down her forehead and landed on her red lips.

She smiled inexplicably, and walked to Yue Fusang's side little by little, her bewitching eyes looked at him without blinking, and she was as angry as an orchid, "Fusang, you don't like me at all?" ”

She is beautiful, but there are few men who see her who are not seduced by her.

Just now, she used some charm techniques, a streamer crossed her blood-colored bewitching pupils, and her slender fingertips, slowly and ambiguously, stroked his shoulders.

Sighing, "Look, Fusang, are your clothes dirty?" I once saw you, high up, like a fairy out of a painting, and then I thought, this person, I must get! ”

She tightened her fingers, grabbed him by the collar, climbed up his arm with her strength, and bit his earlobe in an instant, grinding it finely, "Look, what I want to do, no one will stop me!" If not, I'll take it myself, and you, too—" She snorted softly, her red lips furrowed, and the strange aura was terrifying.

Yue Fusang's body stiffened, and the moment the woman approached, the light mandala incense, with a tempting and depraved smell, hit his nose.

Duan Ziyin, who was a few meters away, clenched her fists, and where Su Kui couldn't see it, a trace of jealousy quickly crossed her eyes.

Jing Xi inadvertently saw this scene, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help mentioning it.

Zuo Protector She is just now, and the person watching is the master, right? Hasn't she always been obedient and respectful to her master?

She shook her head, suspecting that she had just misunderstood, rubbed her eyes, and looked cautiously again. At this glance, the heart fell to the bottom. Just because, Duan Ziyin's eyes never blinked, falling on the two people at the entrance of the hall.

Her eyes, although they are very well concealed, but under that bland expression, there seems to be a faint factor that is about to break through the ground, and she is restless.

It seems that it is time for her to find an opportunity to remind her master. I just don't know, will the master believe it? After all, she believes in the Left Protector so much!

The earlobe was slammed into the mouth, the soft and moist little tongue was very ambiguously licked, and the teeth were gently grinded, bringing a little tingling.

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