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The room was filled with the strongest atmosphere, blue hair and black hair were intertwined, and the white skin was glowing with pink and tender sunshine, ambiguous and mottled on top of the brocade quilt.

"Red lining you."

The hoarse voice is mixed with a strange and strong manly atmosphere, stained with soft tones, like wrapped in unsweet honey, confusing others while sobering himself.

Qi Yuan's back was slightly raised, his blue eyes were moist, his arms were soft on the couch, and he couldn't lift it.

The fragility of the divine soul, coupled with the fact that the original owner is a special creature and has a susceptible period, she can't use the slightest strength now, so she can only frown and let it go.

The charm added by the low voice increased suddenly, the coldness became more and more cold, the innocence became more and more innocent, and there was more charm that Situ Sui had never heard of, and even dared not imagine.

The beads of sweat on the forehead silently tell the length of the night, and the satisfaction flowing from the corners of the eyes shows the carnival of the two worlds.

The whispering sound circulated infinitely in the room, echoing, blushing the moonlight that sneaked in, and the half-dripping wax tears on the body of the candle slipped silently, quietly telling the prosperity of the swaying red candle.

Early the next morning.

The eyelashes of the handsome man on the couch fluttered, slender and thick, crow-like, extremely mysterious, slumbering, the ink cold light flashed, and then turned into warmth, half-supported arms, propped up the upper body, flawless skin exposed to the air, white skin without a trace.

Situ lowered his eyes, and the warm ink eyes hit the 'little girl' beside him, on his body, snow-white skin, a little red plum pen, aggrieved and delicate.

Slender neck with sliding Adam's apple.

Eyes burning.

His.

Little Jiaojiao is his.

When Qi Yuan's consciousness returned, the alarm bell in her mind rang loudly, as if a pervert was staring at her!

Qi Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, and his boss's fanatical eyes paused, curled up his fingers twice, and found that he still couldn't use his strength, and his heart was frustrated.

The original owner, as a mermaid goblin, still has a susceptibility period, is this normal?

Qi Yuangang wanted to continue to rest, planning to regain his strength, and then turn over the old accounts and teach this extremely abnormal tonic.

"Miss Qi doesn't get up?" Situ then concealed the frenzy in his eyes, and returned to a warm and moist jade, with a fierce appearance of a yin owl, "That Miss Xin is still waiting in the side hall."

Qi Yuan rolled his eyes, and while Situ Sui was not paying attention, he took out a bottle of Qi tonifying pill and swallowed it all into his stomach.

The lower abdomen is hot and dry, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Finally, Qi Yuan regained some strength.

After Qi Yuan regained some strength, the first thing he did was to kick Situ Sui out of bed.

Situ then noticed it, and the defense under his eyes suddenly rose and fell in an instant, allowing himself to slide down and stay, wearing only simple and obscene clothes.

The two of them were messily packing up themselves, and half an hour had passed.

In the side hall, the fragrance of tea is like smoke, and the fragrant fragrance makes the air in the room quiet.

Xin Tao stroked the ice crack cyan teacup and sat on the chair with a slender figure.

A slight voice came, Xin Tao raised her eyes when she heard the sound, and came against the light, which were two graceful figures.

Xin Tao subconsciously put down the teacup and got up.

"Lord of the Castle."

Situ Sui glanced at Xin Tao, sat down on the main seat with Qi Yuan, poured a cup of hot tea for Qi Yuan very naturally, probed the teacup with his fingers, put the teacup lightly in Qi Yuan's hand, and said softly, "Hot, drink it later." ….

Situ then looked at Xin Tao, who was still standing in place, and glanced at her long and narrow phoenix eyes, "Miss Xin, please take a seat."

Xin Tao's hand retracted into the cuffs, curled slightly, her posture was pretty and calm, and she nodded slightly, "Thank you, Lord City."

Qi Yuan's hand was covered with the teacup, and the temperature was slightly hot.

"Miss Xin, why don't you talk about our conditions."

"Your Highness, you have to be more careful when you go to the city this time, I heard that the city lord of the city likes freshness, and recently got a new beauty with exotic blue eyes. I don't know if the beauty brought by His Highness will be favored by the city lord, alas."

The third prince looked to the side

The white-clothed strategist hooked his lips silently, "It doesn't matter."

The white-clothed strategist looked at the gorgeous carriage behind, in the carriage, there were ten patriotic beauties, each of whom was carefully cultivated, with thousands of manners, proficient in poetry and music, and even more proficient in men's preferences, which could meet various requirements of men.

The carriage drove slowly but firmly, in the direction of dusk, towards the straight horizon, orange glow combined with pale pink and inky blue, the crisp bell swaggered, and the loneliness was filled with a touch of contradictory prosperity.

The night was clear, without stars or moon.

"Miss Xin, this is a pot of white orchids."

Wind Flame holds a pot of white orchids in both hands, the petals are more delicate and delicate than ordinary orchids, more delicate and symmetrical, like the world's carefully carved handicrafts, fake, but with a contrasting aura.

Xin Tao held the exquisite dagger in her right hand, Qiong's nose sniffed lightly, her peach blossom lips pursed lightly, the beauty's eyes hesitated, and her face was resolute, which was the most stunning picture in the dim light.

It's a pity that the wind flame face does not change, and I still turn a blind eye to the beauty, "Miss Xin, the time is about to pass, please make a decision in time."

The willow eyebrows frowned, like a mischievous spring breeze in February.

Xin Tao slowly raised her hand, her left hand was wrapped on the delicate orchid, she turned her neck, her slender and white neck moved lightly, looking in the direction of the bedroom in the main courtyard, and then retracted her gaze and raised her right hand.

Blood flowers fall on the delicate pebbles of the flower pots.

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.

Finally, the snow climbed onto the peach blossom surface.

Feng Yan's voice seemed unbearable, there was an obvious admiration in his eyes, and his indifferent voice was a little lighter, "Hard girl, today is enough."

Xin Tao hooked the corners of her lips, her bloodless lips opened lightly, and her voice was elegant and relaxed, "It's not hard, the adults laughed."

It's just a deal, she wants to save the Liang Kingdom, and the city lord only needs her to raise a flower with blood.

No matter what the purpose of the city lord was, for her, she got far more from this deal than she paid.

A few days later, Xin Tao decided to go out for a walk and visit the rumored city of innocence.

She heard, 'I'd rather not have a grass in the city than a thousand gold treasures.'

Xin Tao stepped out of the City Lord's Mansion, followed by the maids of the City Lord's Mansion, all of whom were beautiful and enchanting, and their martial arts were strong.

"Ginkgo girl, isn't there anything interesting in the city?" Xin Tao is dressed in light-colored pink, with a spike of Yingluo hanging from her waist, smart and graceful, and her beauty is picturesque.

Ginkgo is dressed in the maidservant costume required by the city lord's mansion, the moon-white long skirt, embroidered with simple patterns, unique to the pattern of the city, although it is a maidservant costume, but it is not unconventional, simple but not shabby.

"Miss Xin, many places in Bufu City are good, but the most prestigious is Changping Street, where there are many entertainment shops in Bu Yu City, day and night, and the prosperity can be seen."

Xin Tao immediately made a decision and went to Changping Street.

When she first stepped on Changping Street, Xin Tao saw a familiar figure - Qi Yuan.

A beautiful woman who is captivating, silent, and can control the consciousness of the city lord and change the city lord's mind at will.

The clouds are unwilling