Rapid heartbeat.

Be aware of what might happen next.

The petite body shuddered slightly.

"When... Shimo..."

Qingluan shouted his name uneasily, her fingers clutching at his extremely long hair.

"Hmm.."

The cold and deep voice was slightly hoarse at this time.

The faint fragrance seemed to penetrate every part of her skin, burning and burning. The skin that was originally pale as jade was dyed a brilliant red, and it was even more charming at this time.

The shirt slipped off, revealing more pale and translucent skin.

"Hmm..."

Lips and tongue swept over her lower abdomen, and Qingluan couldn't help but moan.

His eyes were in a trance, and even his consciousness suddenly blurred.

Never mind...

That's fine.

I thought so in my head.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, followed by Shen Yanmei's voice, "Qingluan, have you slept?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the ambiguous and scorching atmosphere in the room suddenly froze.

Qingluan hurriedly pushed away the time ink on his body, and pulled his clothes to cover a large area of skin, "Hmm.. I'm going to sleep..."The voice was a little low, a little soft, and more indescribably weird.

"Brother Weisheng hasn't come back yet, do you know where he went?"

The sound outside the house sounded, and the atmosphere inside the house instantly became cold.

"I don't know." Qingluan couldn't help but shudder, and pulled his shirt again, "I'm going to sleep, you go back." ”

"Ahh Okay.." Shen Yanmei, who was about to continue speaking, noticed the irritability in Qingluan's words, and was stunned, so she had to leave depressedly.

The atmosphere in the house is strange.

The young man was lying beside Qingluan, his gorgeous satin collar slightly open, revealing a large area of fair and delicate skin.

Qingluan hurriedly looked away, "..."

The slender big hand suddenly covered the pale skin, and the scorching palm was extremely hot, Qingluan couldn't help but tremble, and pulled the shirt to cover the exposed skin, "Eh, Shimo..."

"Little Qiqi."

Before the voice fell, Qingluan was pulled into his arms.

The slightly hot breath spilled on her neck, and the itch made her a little uneasy.

"Eh, did you see Wei Shengliang looking for me?" Qingluan blinked, and used words to hide the trembling in his heart.

"Hmm."

Qingluan probably knew why Shi Mo was so out of control, and couldn't help but be helpless, this vinegar jar, he couldn't help coughing, "What, he just said it, and... I refused! ”

There were soft lips against her neck, and a little breath spilled from her lips.

"Little Qiqi."

"Huh?" Qingluan held back the itch.

"I'll wait for you to grow up."

The lips rubbed against the delicate skin, and the cold and deep voice was blurry and sexy.

“？” Qingluan was stunned for a moment, and then realized something, and her face turned red.

Sullen answered: "It's like you're big!" ”

"You can just know if you touch it~"

"What?"

Qingluan lowered her eyes slightly, puzzled.

The wrist was clasped by the slightly warm palm and fell down.

....

"Roll !!"

The roar was accompanied by the flying spider silk.

Anyway, when he woke up the next day, Qingluan had a black face.

Everyone saw that her face was not very good, and they didn't dare to speak more.

At noon, the white pigeon and some of the remnants of several forces returned, and everyone was shocked. I didn't expect so many people to go, but only so many people came back?!

"What the hell is going on?!"

"Hey... We've been ambushed..."

The man who came back hung his head and spoke of grief.

Not long after they left Xicheng, they were surrounded by the forces of the demon clan, but they didn't expect the demon clan to change their mind, and they actually hid outside the west city and waited for them to appear.

In the end, a few people escaped and came back.

"Blame me for not doing a good job." The white dove bit its lip.

"It's not your fault that the White Dove Girl, you've done a good job!" Someone couldn't help but make a noise.

They can see many behaviors of the white pigeon along the way, and she is a kind-hearted girl who is good at detecting with pigeons.

This time, in order to save them, he also suffered a lot of injuries.

Several people endured the grief in their hearts while comforting the white dove.

Qingluan glanced at a few people playfully, tsk... This own power has been destroyed so much, and there is such leisure to comfort the white dove. His eyes rolled slightly, and Qingluan glanced at Yao Baixue as if he was careless.

Sure enough, her brow furrowed.

is worthy of being the daughter of the Yao family, she has noticed it.