Plundering Love: Mistakenly Provoking the Prince of Cold Love Chapter 167 Sitting still and not messing up

The first six and seven chapters of the city are not chaotic

Chapter 167 is not chaotic

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Su Ran wanted to resist such an ambiguous embrace, but he was very greedy for the warmth, and found a harbor where he could dock in a daze.

Ximen Hao looked at the person in his arms, docile like a cat. changed to a more comfortable posture, and completely held Su Dye's painting in her body as much as possible, releasing her own internal force and turning into a warm current to warm her body.

"Lord Wang, shouldn't someone follow you by your side. How can they not come forward when they encounter such danger. Su Ranhua muttered.

A prince was cornered by someone and didn't come out to save him, which is really against common sense.

"If it weren't for you, wouldn't this king jump off the cliff?" Ximen Hao's tone sounded like a tone that he wanted to reward for doing a good deed.

In the dignified capital, no one dares to blatantly assassinate a prince, and even if these people are coming to Ximen Hao, with his martial arts, it is not a problem to get out at all, but it is a little troublesome to protect a Su Dye painting that has lost the ability to resist.

Therefore, Ximen Hao generally does not need someone to follow him secretly, this time he just innocently became the backing of Su Ran's painting. Moreover, Ximen Hao did not expect that someone would bypass Ximen Yi's order and kill Su Ranhua.

"The stakes are too big this time." Su Ran painted.

"Yes, so this king must double today's bet and earn it back." Ximen Hao's big palm pressed on the soft pair of Su Ranhua's chest, and the cold body temperature gradually warmed up, flushing with a seductive flush, and he couldn't help but want to lower his head and take a sip.

Su Ranhua's body trembled slightly, leaning on his broad and warm chest, with a lazy tiredness.

Losing the support of Ximen Hao's true qi, Su Ranhua was a little sleepy and involuntarily, knowing that he was extremely dangerous to be surrounded by Ximen Hao at this time, but his consciousness gradually dispersed.

Su Ranhua let Ximen Hao touch the sensitive points on his body as if he were nothing, and fell asleep in a daze, his whole body relaxed from nervous tension, and was softly attached to Ximen Hao's arms, but the slightly frowning brows seemed to be doing some unhappy dream.

Ximen Hao was holding a fragrant red fruit woman in his arms, only to feel that the blood in his body was soaring, as if it was about to break through his body, and it was already hard somewhere, but he couldn't find a point of comfort.

Ximen Hao's hand was tightly resting on the skin of Su Ran's painting, restraining his restlessness that wanted to wander, and his thoughts wandered between "eating" and "not eating".

Although it is said that Su Ran Painting has been forcibly taken several times, but in the face of an unconscious Su Ran Painting who is only asleep, Ximen Hao does not want to "take advantage of the danger of others". He wanted her to be alive, thoughtful and consciously subjugated to his body, so it was rare to be a gentleman at this time.

Ximen Hao hugged Su Ran's painting, but he had to sit still like Liu Xia Hui, how much skill it would take, and it was no different from being poisoned by the charm incense.

Ximen Hao's kindness was sudden, and he was helping Su Ran paint to keep warm, but who could solve his difficulties at this time.

After a long time, the clothes that were put on the entrance of the cave dried up in the wind. And the sky gradually darkened.

Ximen Hao put the Su Dye painting on the grass, took back the clothes and put them on quickly, then looked at the Su Dye paintings that were still asleep, helplessly took her clothes, put them on for her one by one, and finally, after a little pause, put his coat on her body again.

Ximen Hao walked out of the cliff cave and looked at the outside environment, on the edge of a rocky mountain, opposite the surging river, the river was next to the continuous high cliffs, because it was floating down the river, this place was several miles away from the place where they jumped, and I didn't know when the people who searched for them would find it.

The stone mountain was bare, only a few wilted grasses were sandwiched between the cracks in the stones, there were no trees, and there was no prey, so it was impossible to make a fire to roast food, and it seemed that it was necessary to endure the cold and starve.

"Ahem." Su Ranhua coughed in his sleep.

Ximen Hao walked up to her, looked at her abnormal blush, reached out and probed her forehead, and sure enough, it began to get hot, and her mouth was dry and cracked.

It's been almost a day without a drop of water, and it's very dangerous for a person who is heavy on killing grass. The water rushing outside was so cold that it was impossible for her to drink.

Ximen Hao's eyes gradually dimmed, and compared to the night when the temperature plummeted, those deep eyes were much warmer.

The toxicity in Su Ranhua's body was beyond his expectations, and it attacked early, if she didn't get food for a long time, the poison of the lore grass would attack exponentially, and before dawn, it would turn into a deep nature, and it would be extremely painful to endure.

Accompanied by the dark blood that overflowed from Su Ran's lips. Ximen Hao raised his finger and bit it hard.

A stream of hot blood flowed out.

Ximen Hao put his finger on Su Ran's lips. As if sensing the food in his mouth, Su Ranhua greedily sucked it.

The fishy sweet taste is somewhat disgusting. Su Ranhua frowned a little unhappily in his sleep, but because of hunger, he had to devour.

"Huh,"

Seeing Su Ranhua's frowning and unhappy appearance, Ximen Hao laughed softly, did he know what he was eating. Still disgusted. Who else in the world can eat with the blood of this king?

Because he had received Ximen Hao's true qi before, his physical strength was slightly stronger, and this time Su Ranhua didn't sleep as long as the previous two times, and suddenly woke up when he swallowed Ximen Hao's finger blood.

In the dim light, Su Ranhua looked at Ximen Hao's face with wide eyes, his handsome and cold silhouette softened, and he looked at himself with a strange expression.

Instinctively sucked it, like a baby sucking a pacifier, the fishy sweetness in the dream poured into his throat, and Su Ranhua looked at his mouth suspiciously.

Ximen Hao's index finger was tightly held in his mouth, and streams of blood flowed down his fingertips into his stomach.

"Ahh Su Ranhua was startled and opened her mouth, what she had been drinking was human blood.

It's Ximen Hao's blood.

Looking at Su Ran's rare surprised appearance, Ximen Hao smiled slightly, "Are you full?" ”

This should be the first time that Ximen Hao has spoken to himself so softly, and he doesn't feel cold at all. Su Ranhua stared at Ximen Hao with wide eyes, and he didn't know where he was convulsed again, becoming so strange and ...... Kind.

"If it's not enough, drink some more, the king's blood will be more than enough to feed you." Ximen Hao said casually. Su Ran's painting with such an exaggerated expression made him secretly happy.

In this world where there are only two of them, their respective temperaments seem to have changed.

"Nope." Su Ranhua quickly returned to normal, shook his head slightly, sat up with support, and looked at Ximen Hao. Chapter 167 Sit still