"Rong Yue, you said that you would definitely eradicate the Demon Sect, since you think so, don't be soft-hearted, can you bear to let the five princes become like this?"

"I ...... Of course not. Rong Yue had no choice but to rub her head.

Qing'er stretched out her hand to hold Hua Ruofeng's arm, "Young Master, you go back to the Tai Hospital first." ”

"Hmm."

"You can't just walk around with your injuries!"

Hua Ruofeng smiled and shook her head, "I know what kind of situation I am, Yue...... Thank you, girl. After he finished speaking, he picked up the medical box on the table and asked himself not to look at her, he felt that as long as he stopped looking at her intently, he could suppress what was in his heart.

Only Rong Yue and Nalanhe were left, she saw his dejected appearance, and sighed lightly, "I'll send you back, you have a good rest, and you have to go to see the Queen Mother tomorrow, she doesn't want to see you like this." ”

"I don't have the shame to face her......" Before he could finish speaking, he closed his eyes and fainted heavily.

“……”

Rong Yue hurriedly went to catch her, damn this guy is too heavy......

She gritted her teeth and struggled to lift his hand over her shoulder.

Returning to the headquarters of the Holy Soul Palace, Yin Xi only let go of Shen Zijun one second ago, and the next second saw her running into the unclear room quickly.

“……”

How much the hell does she miss that?!

"Jun'er." Luo Wuqing was also surprised to see her take the initiative to run in, he only knew that the master had sent her on a mission, and he didn't know where she went, her expression looked wrong, "What's wrong with you?" Tired? ”

"I ...... I'm going to kill that person again today, but unfortunately I didn't kill it......" Shen Zijun only felt that he was very useless and faceless, and buried his head in his arms.

It turned out that the master wanted her to kill Naranhe.

"Don't think about it, my dear, you get some sleep first."

Shen Zijun pressed his forehead, "But I feel so painful here...... Wuqing, I want to take medicine, can you give it to me? ”

Somehow she was now full of Naranhe's figure, but when she thought of him, her head hurt inexplicably, and she thought that she would feel better if she took medicine.

Luo Wuqing saw her almost pleading appearance, and a strong jealousy welled up in her heart, but she didn't expect that after so long, she still thought about Nalanhe like this, and every time she had a headache because of him! Thinking of this, he took out the medicine box from the cabinet next to him and took out a black pill, and in the next moment, Shen Zijun had already snatched it from his palm, raised his head and swallowed it, the bitter smell of medicine spread to the entire mouth.

She took it for less and less time and more often, which is a symptom of addiction.

"How? Feel better? ”

"Well, I'm much better."

Luo Wuqing suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed her the bed, but before Shen Zijun could react, the man's lips pressed her fiercely.

The sudden kiss made her unable to breathe at first, but in the end she slowly catered to him.

He seemed to feel that it was not enough, he raised his hand to tear off her thin shirt, covered her white skin with his palm, and began to caress restlessly, Shen Zijun pushed him away when he saw this, "Don't ......"

He ignored it, half of her body was already in full view, Luo Wuqing lowered his head and kissed her face all the way to her collarbone, pinched her small waist with one hand, caressed her softness with the other, and never stopped moving.

"Ahh Shen Zijun's collarbone was sucked and kissed by him like a bite, and a painful cry came out of his mouth, "Don't ......"

As soon as she shouted, Luo Wuqing's strength was even greater.

In the end, he couldn't shout out.

I seem to have gotten used to this kind of pain.

……

Rong Yue sent Nalanhe back to the Fifth Prince's Mansion, he was so tired that he was about to faint, and he was lying on the bed weakly.

"Can you use some force when you walk? Exhausts me to death! ”

Naranhe snatched the quilt, covered it and lay on his side on the bed with his back to her, ignoring her words.

“……”