Chapter 901: Poison Powder
Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ รท small? Say โ', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Wumeng was a little speechless, but fortunately she didn't want to compete with him this time.
In an instant, he took out a packet of powder from his waist and sprinkled it on Han Che's body.
Han Che pursed his lips and looked at the bag of poisonous powder: "I know that the poisonous powder is useless to me, and I still come?" โ
Wumeng pouted: "I just know that poison powder is useless to you, so this time I gave you chili powder!" โ
As soon as Wu Meng's words fell, he heard Han Che suddenly sneez.
The hand that grabbed her waist loosened its strength, Wu Meng turned around and ran away, laughing: "Don't worry, my chili powder is the top spicy, I guarantee that the beautiful man can enjoy it." โ
Wu Meng stood there with his waist thrust and watched Han Che close his eyes and sneeze.
I wondered if I should go up and give him a sword or run away immediately.
Han Che, a pervert, is afraid that it will be difficult to hit with a sword even if he closes his eyes.
If he is relieved, it will be difficult for him to escape again.
Wu Meng glanced at the toned body in the moonlight, tsk, it's a pity that I can't touch it.
Forget it, it's better to go first.
She turned around and ran, Han Che had already sensed her intentions, and although I kept sneezing, my alertness was still there.
When Wumeng took a step, his cold sword had already landed in front of her little feet.
"The world's number one killer glimpse, even playing this kind of carving insect trick." Han Che used his internal force to get rid of the chili powder on his body and walked in front of Wu Meng.
Wu Meng stared at the cold sword at her feet, my mother, if she had pierced the sword faster just now, it would have been her cute little feet.
Woo woo woo, how can there be such a perverted person in this world.
"Hmph, to deal with villains, you have to use carving insect tricks." Wumeng shifted her steps, two steps away from him.
Han Che looked at her deeply, wasn't it fake, but a real dream?
Why did she come, look at her appearance, the poison is a solution.
Thinking of this, Han Che was full of anger and wanted to jump out.
He asked angrily, "Who gave you the antidote?" โ
"Who gave me the antidote, I wasn't poisoned, you're crazy, inexplicable, I'm going back to the inn, don't stop me."
Wu Meng waved his hand, turned around and ran, speeding up, and using all the light skills.
But she only heard a gust of wind in her ears, and a cold light flashed, and the cold sword actually stood in front of her eyes.
She suddenly realized that Han Che had played tricks with her before, and she didn't use Yicheng's ability at all.
"What are you doing!" Wu Meng turned around and glared at Han Che angrily: "I came to protect your sister-in-law, if you hurt me, your sister-in-law will not let you go." โ
Wumeng was a little helpless, when did she have to rely on others to support her, woo, the next time she saw Han Che, she would take a detour.
Never get within ten meters of him again.
"Who gave you the antidote, isn't it zero one?" Han Che walked slowly towards her, his voice flat but with a deep chill that made people tremble.
"What zero one, what detoxification, I don't know what you're talking about, are you feverish, talking crazy nonsense, hurry up and find Song Yi to treat you, it will burn out if you continue like this."
"Others can't cure it, only you can cure it, obediently come and sleep with me."
"Bah, you've got a burnt brain."
When did my aunt and grandmother become the number one killer in the world to sleep with!
"Obedient." Han Che had already lost his patience, and with a sweep of the cold spirit sword, he slashed at Wumeng.
Wumeng flashed sideways, dodging the attack, just feeling lucky, but felt a powerful force pull her into a wide embrace.
Wumeng looked up and saw a handsome face, and reached out to touch his earlobe in a moment's distraction.
My mother, it's so slippery and feels good, what's going on with it so hot.
I really want to fall down the swelling.
Compared with Han Che, those little junsheng in the Suxiang Pavilion are really more than a little worse.
"Is it easy to touch?" Han Che's low voice came, and Wu Meng woke up.
Swallowing his saliva, Wumeng shook his head: "It's not easy to touch." โ
"Duplicity." Han Che leaned down and bit her lip: "So that you don't tell the truth." โ
Wumeng struggled to get out of his arms: "Let go of me, you puppy, who let you bite indiscriminately." โ
"If you're not convinced, you can bite back." Han Che's lips pressed against her lips and said ambiguously.
One hand grabbed her soft and squeezed it gently, and her mood became relaxed.
Suddenly there was a trace of pain, Wu Mengzhen opened his small mouth and bit the corner of his lip, and a smell of blood came, this little girl was not merciful at all.
Han Che looked at her deeply, and Wu Meng glared at him stubbornly with a little face: "You let me bite." โ
"Well, I'm very obedient, in fact, I don't hurt at all when I bite here, do you know where a man is most afraid of pain?"
Wu Meng's eyes lit up: "Where is it?" โ
Han Che's eyes were dark, and he asked in a low voice, "Want to know?" โ
"I don't want to know, I love to say it." Wu Meng turned his face away, if only he could know Han Che's weakness.
"You've touched it so many times, and you don't know yet." Han Che grabbed her little hand, "It hurts the most here, I don't believe you can scratch it." โ
Wu Meng was a little skeptical, how could this guy tell her about his weaknesses?
But it's not a loss to catch it, anyway, he let himself do it.
So Wu Meng made a heavy hand, and the pain made Han Che's face purple and red.
Quickly shook off her powerful little hand: "Glimpse, you are really ruthless." โ
"Haha, it really hurts here?" Wu Meng smiled proudly, unaware that the other party's eyes had revealed a cannibalistic green light.
"Nonsense." Han Che was also drunk, in order to deceive this girl to take the initiative, he risked being cut off.
"But you know what, I won't let you touch it again unless you do it any other way."
Han Che's voice was hoarse and magnetic.
Wumeng felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say that something was wrong.
Her mind has recovered, but her love for men and women is still a blank slate.
How do you know that a man can't let a woman touch that place casually.
Anyway, I can bite my lips, so why can't I bite there.
But she felt that it was wrong: "You would be so kind? โ
Han Che curled his lips and smiled: "Of course I do." โ
"What's your plot?" Wu Meng felt that his brain was running out in his seductive smile.
It's better that this man doesn't laugh, it's too lethal to laugh.
The smile is so seductive, what should I do if I want to kiss it.
"Conspiracy? No, I have only one purpose, which is to ......"
Suddenly, a knife slashed at the back of Wumeng's neck.
"It's just to sleep with you." The answer was straightforward and straightforward.
Wu Meng only had time to give him a look of killing a thousand knives before he fell.
Han Che hugged her waist as she fell.
He was satisfied with the prey that had fallen into the net.
Tonight, she was destined to be inescapable.
"Fortunately, it's a genuine product, but it's a pity that it's not very fresh, so I'll use it."
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