Chapter 180: The Story of the Open Room (Insert a Title) 2

Ding, a bright lamp lit up in Xuanyuan Zhe's brain, bathe first... Yes, bathing....

Xuanyuan Zhe took a deep breath, his hands trembled a little and clumsily untied Bai Ruotong's coat, and then picked Bai Ruotong up, carefully put her into the hot wooden barrel, and then quickly untied his clothes, sat in the bucket, and looked at Bai Ruotong with affectionate eyes who tilted his head to one side because of a coma....

"I'm sorry, Ruotong, this is the only way to save you, when you wake up, don't blame me, don't hate me, if I am still alive, I will definitely snatch you back from Che's hands, and let you be my only princess, I will never take a concubine in this life, I only love you one, cherish you one, I swear." Xuanyuan Zhe took Bai Ruotong's hand in the water, held it tightly, the mist reflected her face crimson, the inner Ru ** was close to the skin, and her beautiful figure was exposed in the water, Xuanyuan Zhe stared at Bai Ruotong in fascination, even if she was asleep, she was the same, beautiful as a fairy....

He gently cupped her face and kissed her full forehead... Willow-like thin eyebrows.. Closed eyes... The tip of the nose is high... Red lips... The birthmark that finally rests on her right cheek... His thumb groped for this black and ugly birthmark in distress, but he regarded it as a treasure, inch by inch, square by side, kissed over and over again...

Her lips quirmed like a dream, and they rubbed against his arm holding her head, crispy and numb... Finally, ** penetrated reason, and Xuanyuan Zhe was heavily imprinted on her lips. Yun sucked her soft and fragrant lips... Linger...

On that day, the black cloak brought him into the screen and told him that Bai Ruotong was not in the Gu, but in the poison of the mandala flower, the poison has attacked the heart, although it has been detoxified, but because Bai Ruotong is still a virgin, the residual poison remains in the body and cannot be discharged, and it needs to be reconciled by yin and yang before it can be detoxified, but there is no guarantee that this method will be effective, and there will be two possibilities: one is to be excreted with Bai Ruotong's body, and the other is to transfer the toxin to another person's body... This is the backlash of the mandala... Only a loved one can willingly give his life for another person...

It's no wonder that Black Cloak would tell him this method alone, thinking that he was Bai Ruotong's father-in-law, and he would ask him if he would die for her...

Xuanyuan slowly untied the only shelter on Bai Ruotong's body, picked her up from the water, gently placed her on the bed, and then went back on, his lips kissed her inch by inch all the way down, slender neck, slender collarbone... And then there's that soft twin peaks...

The sleeve-length white hands caressed her soft and plump buttocks, tender thighs, tight calves... All the way up, there was a rough touch on her hand, Xuanyuan Zhe stopped all movements, and turned over Bai Ruotong's body, the scarred, whip staggered wounds spread like vines to her entire back...

Tear... Without warning, it slid down his cheeks, dripping onto the twisted wounds, and Xuanyuan lowered his head and kissed the scars thinly, drying his tears...

"I'm sorry...."With a low, muffled grunt, he had her...

Inside the house, the candlelight flickered, and behind the screen, there was a piece of silt...

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(Tianjin)