1405 The Male Slave of the Demon Girl (12)

Duan Ziyin's half-stretched hand froze, her face was scornful, and she didn't know what to say. After a while, looking at Yue Fusang staggering to get up against the wall, she pursed her lips and nodded, "Okay." ”

Yue Fusang got up with difficulty, although his cultivation was not abolished, but he was sealed by Inmanshu with medicine. Now he has all the skills, but he can't use them, and he is no different from a wasted person.

And the one who did all this was also the one who gave him the scars of the whip.

Duan Ziyin was stunned for a long time, and when she saw Yue Fusang staggering towards the dark room with her subordinates, her eyes changed, and she found a reason for him in her heart, perhaps, Yue Fusang just refused her help because she didn't want to affect her?

She pursed her lips and wordlessly followed Yue Fusang all the way to the door of the dark room. The damp and cold air made her frown, such a man was better suited to stay in a bright hall full of aura and sunlight than in a cramped and dirty dark room, where prisoners were kept.

Before entering, Yue Fusang finally looked back lightly and said, "Thank you." Then, when Duan Ziyin was still stunned and didn't have time to react, she took the lead in entering the dark room.

The rumbling stone door closed again, blocking her view.

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Sure enough, as Su Kui expected, that night, Duan Ziyin quietly sneaked into the dark room and fed Yue Fusang, who was already unconscious, some healing pills. However, she was afraid that she would be discovered by Su Kui, so she didn't dare to treat his wounds.

Those wounds have been glued to the clothes, and if they are to be treated, they will have to suffer a lot.

Jing Xi is the most reliable person around her, and she is also the only person who is wholeheartedly loyal to her because of the Luo Sect. However, in the previous life, Inmanshu did not know this, of course, even if she knew, with her invincible nature, she would not be moved by the loyalty of a servant.

But here is Su Kui, who has learned the truth of the whole matter, the only loyal person, although it is insignificant, however, in this cannibalistic Inluo sect, it is already precious.

Jing Xi whispered in Su Kui's ear and told Su Kui the news she got one by one.

Hearing this, Su Kui sneered, her snow-white body was immersed in a pool of hot springs that emitted a rising mist, the water surface rippled, and the red petals stuck to her hair and shoulders with the movement.

The skin is as smooth as snow, and the red petals are in stark contrast.

Jing Xi gently held the water in her hands and poured it over her shoulder, and the water was shining with a faint candle flame, making the atmosphere more and more bewitching.

In particular, she gently crouched on the edge of the jade cast pool, a pair of delicate shoulder blades, like butterfly wings, fluttering their wings. When people see it, they can't help but want to kiss Fangze. At this time, it is probably the most docile moment for women, right? Mirror Ritual Thoughts.

She gently washed the woman's long hair, and her eyes were deferential and gentle.

The woman crouched gently on the edge of the pool, her eyebrows lowered, her curly and slender eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes were hazy and lazy.

Seeing that her breathing was shallow, Jing Xi couldn't help but hold her breath and slowed down lightly.

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The night was getting darker, and the sky seemed to be shrouded in a huge black cloth, and Shen couldn't see his five fingers, and he couldn't even see the stars.

On the cliff, the branches of the towering ancient trees are dense enough to cover the sky and the moon. Illuminated by the miserable white moonlight, it was reflected in the courtyard, and the shadows were full of shadows, like ghosts.

In the silent night, a slender figure like a ghost flashed silently.

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