Hua Xuanji forgot when Yehua left, and only remembered that her tears never stopped from the second he entered.

The white fingers clenched the crumpled sheets tightly, and wrapped themselves tightly with the thin quilt. His hair was messy and scattered on his shoulders, and the pain in his body was indescribable.

It was like swallowing a ball of fire in his throat, he opened his eyes with difficulty and closed them weakly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Light song, water...... Water. ”

However, where is the light song here, all he gets is the echo of his own hoarse echo in the empty room.

Bite your lips tightly like withered petals to keep your tears from falling again. There are still crystal teardrops on the thick long eyelashes.

Suddenly, there was a touch of softness on his mouth, and the green tea that was as sweet as nectar and had a warm smell slowly entered Hua Xuanji's mouth.

Hua Xuanji was extremely thirsty at this time, and she didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, she sucked deeply, eager to swallow all that softness contained.

After swallowing a mouthful of water, her throat eased slightly, Hua Xuanji hooked her lips with difficulty, and said angrily: "Thank you." ”

However, she suddenly discovered the strangeness of the matter, regardless of the soreness on her body, she got up suddenly, and the beautiful man she met that night was squinting at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes, looking at her for a moment. The corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, and there is still a ...... With traces of water that has not dried up.

Hua Xuanji clung to the quilt tightly like grasping a life-saving straw, and her sharp nails even cut the not-so-thick quilt out of the gap. In some places, even the cotton wool inside is exposed. Tightly guarding his chest, he struggled to move backwards.

The beautiful man still looked unfazed, his lips became more and more evil, picked up the jade cup in his hand, and took a sip gently.

"Tsk, good tea."

"Good tea, your uncle, how did you get in!" Hua Xuanji didn't know where the strength came from at this time, and her little face seemed to be dripping blood.

The beautiful man's tone of reply was so natural that he didn't want to think about it: "I walked in." ”

Hua Xuanji's head was full of black lines, and immediately fell.

What kind of place is this, O king, come in as you walk, thanks to what you said. Angrily grabbed a few pieces of intact clothes, blushed and looked at the man who was still drinking tea in the same position just now, and stretched out a finger between his eyes, letting his eyes move along her fingers.

"You, turn your head."

"Tsk...... Good tea. Instead of doing what Hua Xuanji wanted, the beautiful man's narrow peach blossom eyes slid down the fat arm to the not-so-deep ravine. Took another sip of tea.

"Tsk...... It's not unfair. ”

"What Ping?" Hua Xuanji shook her head in a daze, but when she looked at him, she realized what he was referring to. I picked up something that looked like clothes and threw it away. The little blushed to the root of his ears, and scolded in a hoarse voice:

"Hooligans!"

"Tsk, it smells so good." The beautiful man didn't care about Hua Xuanji's angry scolding and the degree of blushing, shook the thing that she threw over, and a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly hooked, "Are you hinting at me?" ”

Hinting at you a big-headed ghost, Hua Xuanji silently looked at the beautiful man's hand while staring at the waving "thing." ”

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look, Hua Xuanji only felt that all the qi and blood in her body rushed to the top of that smooth and clean brain.

What was shaking in the hand of the cultivator was a belly pocket.

Silver-white, embroidered with chrysanthemums.

Her belly pocket!

Hua Xuanji was holding the quilt in one hand, and with a flutter, she was about to snatch the belly pocket in the hand of the beautiful man.

Her pounce was too sudden, and she didn't give the beautiful man a little time to think. The beautiful man is very natural, and of course he hides backwards.

"Gollum."

"Bang dang."

"Ahh

The beautiful man couldn't bear to cover his face with his belly pocket, and only after a while did he move the position of the belly pocket slightly, a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes blinked, and he pressed against the rare neck in front of him for a moment.

I saw that Hua Xuanji, who was still carrying the Yehua raging and red plum spots, had a French long kiss with the earth without an inch.

The culprit, the thin quilt she caught, almost rotten, hung on her feet that were more than three inches long. Crumbling....... crumbling.

The beautiful man slowly looked at her from head to toe, threw his belly pocket on her body, and muttered, "Enough has been seen." "Then he turned away with a 'bit of self-care'.

Hua Xuanji was about to cry, covered her face and dragged her belly pocket to make trouble, and put it on her body.

Then the door creaked open.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the light song wind and dust servant appeared in front of Hua Xuanji, and the figure of the wind and dust servant froze again, and after a while, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said: "Miss..... I ..... me...... I didn't see anything......" and stepped out with an 'empathetic' kick. "You...... You go on. ”

"How can you continue when you see it?" The beautiful man turned around violently, and the teacup he had been holding in his hand flicked violently. Right in the middle of the light song's brain. I saw that Qingge, who had not yet landed on one foot, fell down like that.

"You...... What did you do with her? Hua Xuanji wrapped a piece of clothing around her body, picked up Qingge, and looked at the beautiful man with some warmth:

"It's just to help her erase some unnecessary memories." The beautiful man pointed to his head with his slender fingers, and he was very serious.

Hua Xuanji remembered that the beautiful man was seriously injured that day, but he only used three small stones to knock down the three eunuchs, and remembered his powerlessness to resist on the bed just now, so he ran to the beautiful man with a flattering face.

"Isn't it okay to blame for what happened just now?" As he spoke, a pair of big eyes blinked quickly.

The beautiful man poured another cup of tea out of nowhere, knocked Erlang's leg and put it on the stool: "Tsk, good tea." ”

Okay, you big-headed ghost! Hua Xuanji scolded secretly in her heart, the corners of her mouth twitched, but she still had a flattering gesture: "Hero, beautiful man, do you teach me martial arts." ”

The beautiful man didn't tsk this time, good tea, and put down the teacup in his hand with a snap. A pair of peach blossom eyes provoke the arc of the evil man:

"What's the benefit?"

"Heroes do good deeds without leaving a name."

"I'm not a hero."

"Beautiful man......" Hua Xuanji rubbed forward, and deliberately pulled down the clothes on her shoulders a little.

However, each movement brought a burst of intense soreness.

Just ask for martial arts, and the scumbag prince can't move me. Hua Xuanji secretly comforted herself in her heart. I saw the beautiful man pick up the teacup on the table again and bring it to his mouth.

"Tsk," the word good tea was blocked in her lips by Hua Xuanji's green onion white palm before she could say it.

"What conditions!" Hua Xuanji's heart was crossed, and she asked happily.

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