Feipian retreated to Wen Qingyu's side without care.

Wen Qingyu raised her eyes and looked, and the black-clothed beauty's pair of soul-hooking peach blossom eyes were looking at her from head to foot, and then from foot to head without blinking.

Yu Qiao flattened her mouth: "What do you see?" Haven't you ever seen a beauty? ”

"Little sister." The beauty in black looked at Yu Qiao absently, and an intoxicating smile overflowed from her bright red lips: "It's not very polite for you to talk like this." ”

"Do you need my sister to teach you how to speak to be polite?"

Feiying's body shook, and he pulled Yuqiao behind him: "Shut up, don't talk if you can't speak!" ”

"Huh." The beauty in black covered her lips and chuckled, and her gestures were indescribably confusing: "Feiying is also enlightened?" That's a good thing. ”

Feiying's face darkened, but Wen Qingyu came out of the small kitchen.

"It's a great honor to be able to bother Feiluan Manager to go to the Humble House today."

A smile flashed in Feiluan's charming eyes: "The person who can make Luo Yeji fall in love is really not too stupid." ”

Yu Qiao's big eyes widened, that woman is Feiluan?

I heard that Feiluan was bloodthirsty and cruel, so he liked to study some strange and torturous methods. In charge of Luo Yeji's punishment of the entire Dark Guard Camp, he is the head of the Dark Guard Camp.

A few days ago, Fei Xuan entered the Criminal Law Hall, and when he came out, he had only one breath left.

She thought that such a woman should be as ugly and vicious as a dominatrix.

I didn't expect to see it today, it turned out to be such a charming beauty.

"Here you go." Feiluan raised his hand and threw a cloth bag at Wen Qingyu.

Wen Qingyu didn't think about it, and didn't hesitate to take the cloth bag in his arms.

Feiluan narrowed his eyes: "You're not afraid that I will poison the package?" ”

Wen Qingyu didn't raise his eyelids, and opened the burden casually to check.

"This thing is for your grandfather's illness, even if you poison it, what am I afraid of? At that time, the one who was poisoned could only be Luo Yeji. ”

"Huh." Feiluan covered his mouth again and chuckled: "Miss Qingyu is really a wonderful person!" ”

Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "Each other." ”

"I'm just here to see today, and the Luo Night Marks that can be fascinated are five and three mysteries. What's the difference between the woman who asked the wood to be punished in the torture hall. ”

Wen Qingyu said indifferently: "Now you see it? ”

Feiluan nodded: "I see, although the length is a little worse, but the temperament is still pleasing." ”

The corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched, this Feiluan is really a wonder.

"I've given you everything, I'm leaving." Feiluan stood on tiptoe and stood on the wall of Fenghuaxuan Courtyard and smiled at Wen Qingyu.

"If you really give Luo Yeji everything inside, there will definitely be a good show."

There was a coquettish smile in the air: "It's a pity that my sister has to take care of the wood that can't help beating, so I don't have time to stay and watch this good show." ”

Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows, a good show? What do you mean?

Turning his head to look at the huge open window in the room, Luo Yeji was lying sideways on the embroidery bed, and there was no reaction at all.

Really sleep so dead? She didn't believe that Feiluan was coming, and he wouldn't know.

What's going to happen?

Wen Qingyu entered the house, decocted the medicine and poured it out for Luo Yeji.

"Get up and take your medicine."

Luo Yeji turned over and faced Wen Qingyu.

In the half-light and half-dim candlelight, the beauty on the bed is half-dressed. A head is laid out on the bed like inky green silk and water plants. Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes carried a hint of confusion when he had just woken up, and he was weak and weak.

Wen Qingyu swallowed her saliva hard, the beauty who woke up under the lamp was too tempting. What is a man doing with such good looks!

"Take your medicine." Wen Qingyu handed the tray forward.

Luo Yeji looked at the dark potion and frowned: "I want to eat fish." ”

"Take the medicine first, then the fish." Wen Qingyu's tone was tough.

Luo Yeji raised his eyes, his red lips were as delicate as roses, and he pouted slightly. Wen Qingyu's heart skipped several beats in an instant.

A good-looking man, a good-looking peerless man. Suddenly showing such a weak and helpless appearance is really completely defenseless.

"Only after taking this medicine can you have an appetite for fish, which is good for your health." Wen Qingyu's tone softened instantly.

"I don't have the strength to do it." Luo Yeji shook his head: "My shoulder hurts badly." ”

Wen Qingyu sighed: "I'll feed you." ”

Luo Yeji sat up, Wen Qingyu tucked the pillow behind him, and carefully brought a spoonful of medicinal juice to his lips.

Luo Yeji took a sip, and his brows instantly furrowed: "So bitter? ”

Wen Qingyu raised her eyebrows, she put so much coptis, it's no wonder that she is not bitter. Actually, it is not necessary to have Coptis chinensis in this medicine.

But thinking of Luo Yeji's hateful appearance, her anger doesn't come to one place, how can she be willing not to toss him?

"Bitter before sweet."

Luo Yeji raised his eyes: "Cry first and then sweet?" ”

"Yes." Wen Qingyu's heart was weak for a moment, and then her tone became more and more straightforward, if she remembered correctly, Luo Yeji didn't understand medical skills.

"It's bitter first and then sweet!"

Luo Yeji smiled, and took the medicine a lot better.

The last spoonful of medicinal juice was put into his mouth, and Wen Qingyu turned around to put the medicine bowl on the table. Her wrist tightened violently, and the next moment, a huge force suddenly pulled her towards the embroidery bed.

The heavens and the earth were turned upside down, and Wen Qingyu's clear eyes instantly reflected the magnified handsome Yan of Luo Yeji.

"Luo ......"

Zhu lips opened lightly, and before he could finish a word, Luo Yeji's face suddenly fell.

When the lips met, Wen Qingyu's heart couldn't help but tremble, and the tip of his nose instantly lingered with the astringent fragrance that looked like a flower but not a flower. Maybe it's the heat, I just feel that Luo Yeji's lips are like hot coals. It seems that all of a sudden, she was also set on fire.

The next moment, a mouthful of bitter medicinal juice was fed into her mouth by Luo Yeji.

Wen Qingyu was just about to open his mouth, but Luo Yeji suddenly deepened the kiss. In the confusion, the bitter medicinal juice suddenly entered the stomach.

Wen Qingyu's little face was instantly tightly entangled, why was it so bitter?

"Is it bitter?"

Luo Yeji finally left her lips, and her low, lazy voice rang softly in her ears, with a hint of forbearance and hoarseness.

"It's bitter!" Wen Qingyu nodded, and her tangled eyebrows and eyes did not stretch at all.

Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes didn't blink, staring at Wen Qingyu's slightly swollen red lips.

"You know bitterness too?" Luo Yeji smiled with phoenix eyes: "When will Coptis be able to reduce fever?" ”

Wen Qingyu's cheeks turned red, it turned out that he knew everything?

"Your fire is so big, can't you clear the fire?"

"Then do you feel bitter?"

"Forehead......" Wen Qingyu had to admit that the medicine was too bitter: "It's a little." ”

"Actually, you're quite right."

"What?" Wen Qingyu was stunned for a moment.

"Bitter before sweet."

"Huh?"

The next moment, Wen Qingyu's lips were pressed by Luo Yeji again. Different from the bitterness and caution of the last time, Luo Yeji was strong and domineering this time, and drove straight in.

Wen Qingyu's brain boomed, and in the astringent fragrance that looked like flowers and not flowers, a pair of clear eyes gradually blurred.

At this moment, she only felt as if she was drifting in the turbulent river, suddenly thrown to the top of the waves, and suddenly sinking to the bottom. A heart has no direction in an instant.

It was as if it had been roasted on a scorching flame, and its entire cheeks had become ripe shrimp.

Wen Qingyu felt that he must have been infected by Luo Yeji's fever, otherwise how could he feel that it was getting hotter and hotter? It seemed like he was about to melt away.

Luo Yeji's big palms gently caressed the slender waist of Wen Qingyu, and his slender fingers gently hooked the ribbon around his waist.

The bright red blood silk dress was like a red cloud, and it slid down from Wen Qingyu's side at once.

Luo Yeji's eyes were confused, his breathing was instantly cloudy, and he only felt that a fire had burned him badly, and he urgently needed to find an outlet to vent.

The big palm moved along the curve of Miaoman under him.

Wen Qingyu was distraught and only felt a chill on his body, and his flying thoughts instantly returned. A pair of plain hands wiped the needle capsule towards his waist.

With this wipe, his face couldn't help but change.

I don't know when, all the things on my body were untied by Luo Yeji, and I don't know where to throw them.

With his palms standing, he slashed at the back of Luo Yeji's neck without hesitation.

Luo Yeji seemed to be alert, and his body fell on the back of the brocade that was as soft as a cloud. Just dodged Wen Qingyu's ferocious attack.

"Qingqing, you are so ruthless!"

Wen Qingyu turned her head to look, Luo Yeji supported her head with one hand, and her phoenix eyes were staring at her without blinking. His clothes were extremely neat, and there was nothing wrong with him except for a slight mess of his hair.

Looking at myself again, I don't know where the coat was thrown for a long time. The close-fitting coat has also been half-undone, faintly revealing the alluring snow-white roundness inside.

"Color embryo." Wen Qingyu's face turned red, and he reached out and pulled the quilt to wrap himself tightly.

"Didn't you say that medicine is bitter?" Luo Yeji smiled: "It's also what you said first bitter and then sweet." Naturally, I'm going to help you out. ”

Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes aimed at Wen Qingyu's lips: "I have tried this method, and the effect is good." What does Qingqing think? ”

Wen Qingyu's face darkened: "The effect is not good at all." \