Chapter 164: The Black Moonlight of the Sick and Delicate Lord 23

Shi Huan was not fully awake yet, his mind was a little confused, and he asked blankly, "Where is this?" Waist and kidneys, or somewhere else? ”

As soon as the words fell, she felt the man's slightly cool palm cover her fingertips, and led her to unbuckle the buckle.

Then, she took off her outer garment and tucked her little hands into her underwear.

The warm and soft fingertips touched his waistline, cool, slippery, and firm.

"Here, give you a touch, don't get angry, okay?"

The booklet says that women like men's abs.

He seemed to be soft, the phoenix eyes that always seemed extremely aggressive converged their light, and a shallow gentleness appeared on his demonic face.

Beauty is coquettish, who can withstand it?

It's just her!

"I'll touch this first."

Shi Huan looked at the person on his body with a smile, and his little hand turned in a few circles in place, and he saw his face change suddenly.

Some people always act like a veteran, but in fact they are just little chicks who have never been out of the cage.

Ji Ye likes to read the book.,What type involves a little bit.。

Typical hypothetical players with rich theoretical knowledge and zero practical experience.

Touching it was like killing him, and he almost swallowed the girl under him.

However, the little hand went up the sides of his waist and began to go all the way up.

His face immediately changed slightly, and his eyes were complicated and tangled, and he wanted to restrain the girl's messy hand.

But after struggling, he followed her, and the emotions in his eyes gradually precipitated, becoming dark and empty.

It seemed that as he fell, the air pressure in the entire room was much lower.

Shi Huan asked softly: "You don't want to?" ”

Not.

He was going to take it off.

So what is being done now?

He chuckled self-deprecatingly, and with a little seductive at the end, he said:

"You go on."

The beauties all nodded, and Shi Huan was naturally no longer reserved, and happily picked off his underwear.

The skin is snowy, and the white is dazzling.

But her attention was drawn to the red mark on his left chest.

The red threads, along the course of the blood vessels, gradually spread from the location of the heart to the periphery.

She raised her eyes, her gaze soft, and her voice soft, and said:

"I told you, I'm stingy, I want me to be angry, I can't just touch it."

The warm hands slowly lifted up, holding Ji Ye's chin, and said word by word:

"Gotta trade your secrets."

She didn't actually know that there was a problem with Ji Ye's chest, but when she first touched him, she observed his expression and felt that there was a secret hidden in his body.

I also vaguely felt that he came here to tell her this secret.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he listened:

"Okay, I'll tell you."

"When I was seven years old, I was forcibly fed a poison, at that time, I didn't know what poison it was, but since then, my heart has always hurt, but I didn't die, I finally arrived in Donglan. The people here are very unfriendly and like to bully me. I was almost killed once, but unfortunately, I still didn't die. ”

After all, he was a proton, and he was beaten to death shortly after he was delivered, and it was too ugly to hear.

"There was a doctor who came in the middle of the night, and he said that I couldn't cure it, I was poisoned by the heart-devouring grass, and I wouldn't live long, so why waste the precious medicinal materials in the palace."

Heart-devouring grass, a poisonous weed that has no cure.

After poisoning, a red blood line will gradually appear on the chest, and the blood line will increase with the duration of poisoning.

When it grows to the size of an entire heart, life is over.

It won't kill immediately, but little by little it will devour your life and make you watch yourself die.

How cruel.

However, it was his biological father who forced him to take this poison.

With reddened eyes lowered, he looked at Shi Huan, revealing a trace of vulnerability and sadness:

"I was born sinful, so no one in this world wants to save me."