Xie Ling was sent out? To whom?

Who is it that makes him pray incessantly?

There are too many original works that are brushed aside, Rong Huan can't think about the torture in it, and for a moment feels that this man, who has lived carefully since he was a child, is humble and a little distressing.

Xie Ling has always been a gentle and elegant son in front of her, she has never seen him so vulnerable.

Xie Ling was injured, his consciousness was confused, and he fell into a nightmare.

In fact, he hasn't had nightmares for a long time, and since he was with adults, he has hardly had insomnia, and he can sleep at dawn, and he can dream full of flowers.

In a daze, he fell into the shadow that he didn't want to think about again, and fear suffocated him, making him unable to wake up, until he felt a chill in his forehead, and a warm and familiar fragrance of cherry blossoms hit, he suddenly regained his consciousness, and grabbed something randomly, very tightly, very tightly, it seemed that only by grasping something, he would not be dragged into the endless abyss......

He struggled and wandered, until he felt the fragrance of the cherry blossoms around him even worse, and then gradually calmed down, hugging tightly, chasing the trace of incense, like chasing a beam of light that suddenly shone in the abyss, the light that was finally obtained.

Rong Huan was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he didn't know how it became like this.

Xie Ling suddenly turned over, pressed her under her, buried her head in her neck socket, like a lonely child in the warmth of attachment, and repeatedly muttered "Don't go, don't go......"

Over and over again, there was only this one sentence, and there was still a hint of caution in the unconscious tone.

As if he was afraid that he would be abandoned, he rubbed her neck slightly, with a hint of flattery, like a stray dog she had adopted, afraid that he would leave it again, so carefully licked her palm and behaved.

Rong Huan's heart suddenly softened, and he was just about to stun his outstretched hand, unconsciously frozen in the air, and then subconsciously touched the aggrieved head, as if to appease the stray dog at home.

But she didn't know what was wrong with her many years of experience in smoothing hair, and the quiet and well-behaved dog who was gradually falling asleep suddenly became ruthless and gave her a bite off guard.

The hot breath fell on his ears, and a heavy gasp exploded in his brain......

Rong Huan didn't have time to react to this sudden attack, staring at the watery autumn pupils, looking stunned.

It wasn't until there were footsteps in the corridor outside that she suddenly came back to her senses, but the corners of her lips ached, the smell of blood spread, and the crazy stray dog became even more crazy, and even began to tear her clothes.

There are no rules for the hands......

I grass!

Rong Huan was frightened, and directly stunted the confused man with a sharp palm knife.

It's all over this ridiculousness.

Dare to eat her tofu, it's not that Xie Ling is delirious, Rong Huan will definitely give him a few whips.

She got up in a panic, took out a jade pill and stuffed it into Xie Ling's mouth, closed her chin, saw that he had swallowed it, and hurriedly helped him hurriedly make up the slightly messy bed, cover the quilt, and fly out of the window silently.

Almost as soon as the corner of her clothes disappeared into the window, the door of the room was pushed open, and Fu Kexin brought a basin of water again, the color of the water was brown, and it was estimated that what kind of medicine was used to mix it, exuding a thin and cool smell of medicine.

This is 31W*XW*. Com Zhang. Fu Kexin re-twisted a handkerchief and put it over, and when his eyes touched his lips, he was curious for a moment, how could there be blood on Xie Gongzi's lips?

She didn't think about it so much, when it was a fever and a dry mouth, it was cracked, so she turned around and went to get a handkerchief again, moistened it with ordinary water, and helped him wipe away the blood.

Rong Huan covered the tiles, threw a few more muffling notes uneasily, breathed a heavy sigh of relief, tidied up the slightly messy clothes, and lay on the roof decadently, looking at the lonely stars.

Her heart beat like a drum, and she got up suddenly, rubbed her face, patted her chest again, and shouted to herself: "Jump, dance, give me a quiet." ”

Isn't it just being bitten by a mad dog, why are you so excited?

After roaring, sure enough, the cheerful little heart quieted down aggrievedly, Rong Huan closed his eyes, and burst into a foul mouth, what is this?

For Mao, this kind of drama happened to her, shouldn't it be to pull the heroine sauce to brew to increase her favorability?

Ahh

I knew that it could evolve like this, don't be soft-hearted at the very beginning, a trick will kill him, otherwise, where will there be such an unspeakable thing in the future.

Fortunately, Xie Ling was not awake and groggy, she should have been regarded as Bai Yueguang, otherwise, she would probably have no face to see tomorrow.

Rong Huan lay down again, looked at the bright moon, and suddenly licked the wound on his lower lip, hissing...... It bleeds, it hurts.

Ah, is it really a dog?

She muttered, and suddenly Wu Ya's voice came from Qiankun's bag, "My lord, why are you muttering when you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" ”

Wu Ya actually wants to add that you disturbed the people.

Rong Huan was fighting monsters in the early stage, all kinds of fighting sounds, crackling, Wuya couldn't sleep at all, and finally stopped in the later stage.

Then the adults muttered and chanted, Wu Ya's forehead jumped suddenly, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to say in a rough voice: "My lord, the slave family is old and doesn't sleep well, you can do well, cut off the divine consciousness of the magic weapon, and let the slave family sleep well?" ”

The Taoism of the other demons in the gourd is relatively low, and this kind of disturbing sound has no effect on them, one by two they sleep soundly, only Wu Ya, and his eyes are black.

Rong Huan was bored, and Wu Ya hit the muzzle of the gun.

In order to prevent himself from thinking crankily, Rong Huan directly took out the green gourd, put it aside and said, "Lord Ben has insomnia, you can tell me a book to listen to now." ”

Controlling the big and making the owl. Wu Ya yawned for a long time, listening to adults say that she had insomnia and wanted to listen to books, she covered her mouth and yawned again, and subconsciously said, "My lord, insomnia is easy to cure, can't you just summon Xie Lingshi to sleep once?" Xie Ling is so powerful, afterwards, I will ensure that you sleep soundly. ”

Rong Huan just didn't want to listen to Xie Ling, but Wu Yati was scared, she immediately threatened, "Even I dare to ridicule, do you still want to experience a 360-degree rotation without dead ends, plus give away the vomit of the little demon in the whole gourd?" ”

"I don't want to, I don't want to," Wu Ya immediately sat upright, remembering how many times she vomited last time before the smell dissipated, she couldn't imagine the picture.

She keenly felt that the adults seemed to be a little irritable tonight, and she didn't know if it was because the days of the month were approaching, so she cheered up and asked the adults what kind of jokes they wanted to hear?

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